Chapter 18 She is just a single mother with a child
"Rong Rong."
Murong Rong suddenly came back to her senses, and the thoughts in her mind suddenly disappeared.
She was afraid she was crazy to put these two faces together.
Ji Baibai asked: "Is this the box you were in before?"
Murong Rong nodded blankly, feeling cold and heavy in his heart. It turned out that Lin Yawei's words were true.
Ji Baibai opened his mouth and didn't know what to say. He just patted Murong Rong's arm as comfort.
Later, the camera also captured a lot of things, including Lin Yawei kissing Song Chuhe under the cheers of the crowd, as well as sharing a glass of wine and lip-to-lip feeding, which was ambiguous.
None of this is important anymore. It has no meaning other than making Murong Rong feel like a huge fool.
Now she just wants to see that man's face.
Finally, with the playback at double speed, the box door finally opened again.
Murong Rong and Ji Baibai were shocked and looked at him intently. Soon he walked out of the box.
When she saw her face clearly, Murong Rong could not hide her disappointment.
Ji Baibai couldn't help shouting: "How could this happen?"
They never expected that the man's face was actually hidden by a mask with an inscription.
Murong Rong looked at the man's back disappearing from the camera and couldn't help biting his lips.
"What are we going to do now? Are we going to make a fuss at the 1949 Club and ask them to hand over this duck?"
Murong Rong shook his head: "I just communicated with that person, and he refused to hand over the information about the male public relations."
In fact, it's no wonder. Although 1949 is an entertainment club, it is one of the best in Rongcheng. The quality of the male public relations there is top-notch. Now five years have passed, no one knows what kind of fortune these male public relations have.
If their personal information is leaked out casually, it will cause a lot of trouble.
"Then what should we do?" Ji Baibai frowned and looked anxious: "Where can I find An An's father now? He is still such a faceless man. Isn't this like looking for a needle in a haystack?"
The difficulty is more than finding a needle in a haystack.
Murong Rong pursed her lips and stared at the computer. After a while, she suddenly said: "Actually, it's not that there are no clues."
Ji Baibai heard this and asked quickly: "What did you find?"
"The material of this man's clothes is unusual. I'm sure it's just fabric and is worth a lot of money. He may not be an ordinary duck."
Ji Baibai was shocked: "That means An An's dad is a pretty good duck even if he is a duck. From now on, it is enough to just focus on those handsome young men with strong business abilities.
Suddenly the scope is much smaller.”
The range is much smaller, but the difficulty of finding it is even higher. After accumulating a lot of wealth, the man back then must have traveled around with luxury cars and mansions. How could it be so close?
"Bai Bai. There is something I want to ask you."
"Let me arrange for you to go to a housekeeping company to do cleaning, right?"
"Hmm." She thought about it seriously. With her current status, it would be too difficult to find him.
But it's different when doing cleaning. She can go in whenever necessary and look for this piece of clothing while cleaning.
"No problem, no problem, but Rong Rong, have you considered one thing?"
"what's up?"
"If you go to work in a cleaning company, your career and your ideals will probably end here."
Rich ladies and ladies are very picky. If they knew that Murong Rong went to work for cleaning, they would never ask her to design any clothes again.
Murong Rong was silent. She had been living in the Song family for five years. No one knew better than her what these wealthy women were like and how picky they were.
No matter how talented she is, she can't compare to Future Sentence, a designer with a background in cleaning.
Her career, which she had finally started with great difficulty, would plummet to the bottom in an instant.
Murong Rong quickly said: "It doesn't matter, I can design clothes for ordinary people. The purchasing power of the public cannot be underestimated."
Even though Ji Baibai is just a layman, he understands that this is definitely different.
She knew Murong Rong's strength. Five years ago, she was a promising talented girl in the design department of Peking University. After five years of delay due to this bitch Song Chuhe, she finally started over again.
She had heard from a novel that Rong Rong was extremely talented and could soar into the sky as long as she had a chance.
But now, because of this sick daughter who suddenly appeared, her future is uncertain.
Ji Baibai didn't ask Murong Rong if it was worth it. She knew that for her friends, there was no comparison.
"That's right." Ji Baibai said quickly: "Besides, what's wrong with cleaning? It's a legitimate profession and shouldn't be looked down upon by anyone. Maybe when you become famous, it will be an unforgettable experience for you."
"Okay, let's go to the hospital. Suddenly we have such a big goddaughter. I feel very happy just thinking about it."
Seeing Ji Baibai's energetic appearance, the corners of his lips couldn't help but raise a little.
The next day.
After the caregiver arrived, Murong Rong was ready to go to the company.
As soon as I walked to the door of the hospital, I saw a long motorcade and stopped.
Soon, Rong Jiuci held Chen Chen's hand and walked over under the escort of a group of bodyguards.
Seeing Chen Chen, Murong Rong subconsciously took two steps over.
However, after she touched Rong Jiuci's indifference that could repel others from thousands of miles away, her steps suddenly stopped.
It's best for everyone if she doesn't get close.
Murong Rong glanced at Chen Chen again and prepared to leave.
I don’t know if it was God’s will, but at this moment, Chen Chen looked over.
Chen Chen was stunned when he saw Murong Rong, then a bright smile appeared on his face, and he ran towards her without hesitation: "Aunt Mu! Aunt Mu!"
Rong Jiuci immediately pulled his son back.
He looked up at Murong Rong who was standing in the crowd, his expression cold.
Murong Rong took her step back again, Rong Jiuci didn't want her to get close to Chen Chen.
Also, in Rong Jiuci's heart, she was a woman with evil intentions.
Chen Chen struggled, his little face full of worry: "Daddy, I just want to say a word to Aunt Mu. Please let me go."
"Your tutor is waiting for you to go back to class." He said, ignoring Chenchen's struggle, and put him into the car.
He didn't look at Murong Rong again, sat in the car with an indifferent expression, and ordered: "Drive."
Murong Rong watched the long motorcade leave and couldn't help but take a few steps forward. However, she finally stopped.
Not to mention that Rong Jiuci didn't want her to see Chen Chen at all. Even if he agreed to let her see Chen Chen, what would happen?
Chen Chen is a wealthy young prince who was born with a silver spoon in his mouth, while she is just a single mother with a child.
If she is a mother, losing her sense of proportion will only hurt her peace.
Murong Rong watched for a long time, and after the shadow of the motorcade was completely out of sight, she turned around and walked slowly to the subway station.