After explaining Rong Luorou's affairs, Rong Linngling poured herself a glass of red wine and began to think about what Rong Changyan said to her before dinner.
There will be a very important project in a few days. The Rong Group intends to cooperate with the Jinsheng Consortium, so it will send a person to the Jinsheng Consortium to negotiate with the president Mo Chifeng. Rong Changyan asked her to promote this cooperation.<
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The reason is very simple.
Based on the relationship between Lu Jiangwan and Mrs. Mo, she will be able to speak better in front of Mo Chifeng.
"Have you ever considered that Mo Chifeng thinks that Mrs. Mo's death is inextricably linked to my mother? If he sees me, not only will this cooperation not go smoothly, but it will die prematurely?"
Rong Changyan shook his head. At this moment, the expression on his face no longer resembled that of a kind father, but that of a tycoon who had been in the shopping mall for several years.
"Ling Ling, although I didn't go to Mr. Qian's birthday banquet that day, I knew exactly what happened at the birthday banquet. Mo Chifeng made Mr. Qian lose face in public, but he took the initiative to invite you to join us.
Wu, this is enough to prove that you two have a close relationship. He is not angry with you in his heart, and even wants to make peace with you."
Rong Lingling took a sip of red wine and recalled her own reaction when Rong Changyan said these words full of calculation and indifference.
She was laughing at that time, her laughter was endlessly sarcastic, and at the same time, her heart was aching.
What she just said was her usual temptation and striving to find the best solution to the incident, but Rong Changyan's answer was beyond her expectation.
"So I am the best tool for you to achieve your goals?"
"Rong's development has been sluggish recently. Lingling, cooperation with Jinsheng Consortium is the best solution."
He remembered that Rong Changyan looked at her after he finished speaking. He seemed to realize that his actions and words had hurt her, so he softened his tone and added a sentence as compensation.
She stretched out her arms, swayed the wine in the glass, and murmured, "How much of this true father-daughter love is left?"
When she asked the first question, Rong Changyan obviously had many suitable and satisfactory reasons to answer, but he chose the one that hurt her the most. Should he say that his mind could not tolerate anything else except the company, or should he say that his mind could not tolerate anything else except the company?
What if he couldn't bear to lie to her and could only say the cruelest words?
Rong Changyan's concern and love for him before were not a lie, and his calculations and indifference before dinner were also not a lie. Rong Changyan had two attitudes towards her, and everything depended on the situation.
She doesn't know which of these two attitudes that seem to be at the extreme ends of the two sides will finally prevail as time goes by.
"Ding dong!"
She put down her wine glass and picked up her phone.
"Do you have time tomorrow night? Let's go have a meal together?"
The message was from Mo Chifeng. She thought about it and replied to him, "Okay."
There might be some unexpected gains from having a meal with Mo Chifeng. If Rong Changyan knew about it, he would also be very happy.
No matter what, she is a member of the Rong family and cannot watch the Rong Group go downhill. Since Rong Changyan doesn't want to miss the good opportunity to cooperate with the Jinsheng Consortium, then she can help him.
As for what will happen between her and Rong Changyan later, let's take it one step at a time. She no longer has so many worries.
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Nanxun Villa.
Mo Chifeng held the photo in his hand. The more he looked at it, the more satisfied he became. He turned on his phone and found that Rong Lingling had agreed to his request to have dinner together, and the corners of his lips were raised a little bit.
Just now he saw a piece of news related to the Rong Group, and his interest in Rong Linngling couldn't be suppressed for a while.
His intuition told him that she was more mysterious than everyone else.