Xiang Zichuan even knelt down, no longer showing off his dignity. He looked at Wen Jiu. No matter if he was not sincere in his heart, he was sincere in his words:
"Mrs. Lu, I'm sorry. It's been ten years, and I really want to make up for the mistakes I made back then, but I've tried various methods, but I can't make you let go. Can you tell me clearly what you need me to do before you can forgive me?
?”
Wen Jiu looked at him expressionlessly, feeling calm and not wanting to reply to anything.
Lu Jing took Wen Jiu's hand over, looked at Wen Jiu intently, and replied slowly for her: "You should apologize if you apologize. As for whether my wife will forgive you or not, that is her business."
Wen Jiu and Lu Jing looked at each other, smiled at him, then looked at Xiang Zichuan, and said lightly: "My husband is right, I don't even bother to hold a grudge against you."
I hate him just because he is not good.
There are many people who hate him, but she is not special.
She came to Gonghuo tonight purely because she likes to see the scumbag embarrassed and doesn't want him to crawl so comfortably.
As early as when she burned everything in the past, she put aside all the grudges she had with him.
"Get out." Mr. Ruan suddenly said.
"Okay." Xiang Zichuan took one last deep look at Wen Jiu and turned to leave.
When the door was gently closed, Mr. Ruan smiled and said to Lu Jing: "Xiao Jing, now you don't have to worry about affecting the cooperation between the two families, right?"
Lu Jing also smiled: "Don't worry anymore, you will be in charge and nothing messy will happen."
Mr. Ruan said: "That's okay, come back to me if you need anything."
Lu Jing obediently complied: "Okay, thank you, Grandpa Ruan."
The two of them have achieved their goal today, and it just so happens that Mr. Ruan doesn't want to stay any longer.
The three of them left the engagement party together and went to the garage together.
After watching Mr. Ruan's car leave, Lu Jing and Wen Jiu also sat in the car.
Lu Jing smiled and asked Wen Jiu, "Have you vented your anger?"
Wen Jiu said happily while fastening her seat belt: "It's out! I wanted to start a video call and show it to Shishi! He is still not satisfied with Shishi's such a good wife. Now he is richer than before, but there are
What’s the use? Even the most basic dignity is gone.”
Lu Jing put his hands on the steering wheel, looked ahead, and said pointedly: "Everything an adult gets has a price tag. If you don't follow the right path, you will have to lose something else."
Wen Jiu nodded in agreement: "Yes!"
Lu Jing turned his eyes sideways, looking at Wen Jiu's determined gaze, and suddenly felt panicked for no reason.
He almost forgot that he didn't take the right path when dealing with Xiang Zichuan.
I wonder if fate will also cause him to lose something?
…
Xiang Zichuan and Ruan Xiuxiu also left after Mr. Ruan left.
Xiang Zichuan got into his car alone and when he was about to leave, Ruan Xiuxiu followed him and knocked on the car window.
Xiang Zichuan's eyes flashed with impatience, but he smiled again the next second, opened the car door, and let Ruan Xiuxiu sit in.
Ruan Xiuxiu naturally sat in the passenger seat: "Don't go back to your place today. We are both engaged. Go to my house."
The two of them have been dating until now, and they have always gone back to their own homes.
But thinking about it carefully, Xiang Zichuan never felt that he was dating Ruan Xiuxiu before.
He knew very well that this little girl was tired of playing with her peers and wanted to play with someone more mature like him, so he was ready to leave at any time.
He is still a little confused as to why he was led by Lu Jing and forced to this point step by step.
No, it’s not just Lu Jing either.
Wen Jiu held him, Qiao Weishi held him, and his family members also held him.
He suddenly felt like a dog, being led by the neck and being pulled around all his life.
Seeing that he didn't answer, Ruan Xiuxiu turned her face and glanced at him, and found that he had his head slightly lowered, the corners of his lips were slightly downward, and his face looked cold and melancholy.
Ruan Xiuxiu suddenly leaned over and kissed the corner of his lips.
Xiang Zichuan suddenly raised his head and saw Ruan Xiuxiu's heavily made-up face and the ambiguous smile in her eyes.
Ruan Xiuxiu stretched out her arms and hugged his neck, with the aroma of red wine in her breath: "When I first saw you in the bar that day, I felt that I would have a different relationship with you. Now that we are finally engaged, I feel really
allow."
Xiang Zichuan looked at her quietly for a few seconds, then suddenly said: "Can I ask you a question?"
Ruan Xiuxiu smiled: "Of course, you are my fiancé now."
Xiang Zichuan lowered his eyebrows and asked expressionlessly: "Aren't you against marriage and yearning for freedom?"
Ruan Xiuxiu fell silent for a moment, seeming to be thinking about this issue as well.
After a while, she let go of her hand, leaned back on the chair, and murmured: "Although I hate Wen Jiu's hypocritical face all day long, I have to admit that some of her words are quite meaningful.
It makes sense."
Xiang Zichuan remembered that once Ruan Xiuxiu found out that he was looking at the group photo from a previous charity night. She was jealous and angrily went to Wen Jiu's live broadcast room to reward him with a gold v. Then she cursed Wen Jiu and listened to a few words along the way.
Wen Jiu's point of view.
Xiang Zichuan couldn't help but laugh: "You refuted her unequivocally at that time, and now you admit that she was right?"
Ruan Xiuxiu nodded: "No girl is really willing to wander all her life."
She leaned on Xiang Zichuan's shoulder, raised her hand, looked at the engagement ring on her finger, and repeated what Wen Jiu had said.
"How many people shout that those who do not love are free, but in fact, they still long to be loved in their hearts."
Xiang Zichuan had little understanding of this sentence, but his appreciation for Wen Jiu deepened once again.
This is the charm of Wen Jiu.
She can make even a person who hates her surrender to her.
Ruan Xiuxiu didn't want to talk about other women all the time on her engagement day, so she sat up straight and said, "Go home quickly, go to my house."
"Yeah." Xiang Zichuan nodded.
He was about to start the car when Ruan Xiuxiu suddenly said dissatisfiedly: "Why don't you help me fasten my seat belt?"
Xiang Zichuan glanced at her lightly and once again realized how unruly this little girl was.
Even his seven-year-old daughter knows that she is responsible for her own life safety and knows to take the initiative to wear a seat belt when getting in the car.
But he didn't say anything. He turned sideways and buckled it for her.
Her temperament... is actually quite good.
An hour later, Xiang Zichuan and Ruan Xiuxiu returned to their residence.
As soon as Ruan Xiuxiu opened the door and was about to hug Xiang Zichuan, the device on her wrist suddenly rang.
She glanced down, frowned dissatisfied, and complained: "Why did grandpa call at this time?"
But she picked it up anyway and went back to her room to talk to her grandfather.
Xiang Zichuan sat on the sofa and took out the agarwood gift from Lu Jing.
All the gifts given by the guests today were arranged by the hotel staff to be delivered tomorrow, except for the piece of agarwood given by Lu Jing, he took it back.
This piece of agarwood looks like an ordinary piece of wood on the surface, but it feels greasy to the touch.
Even if Xiang Zichuan only knows about the fur of agarwood, he also knows that high oil content is a symbol of high-quality products.
He looked at it quietly for a while, then stood up and put the piece of agarwood on the shelf where tea leaves were usually placed. He took a tea knife and scraped some agarwood off, put it into the tea cup, lit it, and released a small amount of green smoke.
Dance lightly.
In fact, it is appropriate to light such expensive incense with a professional incense burner.
But Ruan Xiuxiu doesn't like such tedious things, so she doesn't have them in her house, so she can only order them with teacups for the time being.
After a while, Ruan Xiuxiu finished answering the phone and walked out of the room, looking at Xiang Zichuan with an embarrassed expression.
Xiang Zichuan noticed something was wrong and took the initiative to ask: "What's wrong?"