Chapter 369 The promised marriage proposal still counts
Murong Rong was not in good spirits. She felt sleepy not long after eating breakfast.
She didn't sleep particularly well that night, and she only had bad dreams.
She knew this was a dream, but she couldn't wake up.
"Rongrong...Rongrong..."
Someone seemed to be calling her name in her ears. Suddenly, her shoulder was pushed. Murong Rong felt her whole body falling suddenly, and then she opened her eyes suddenly.
She touched her chest, panting violently, with a look of fear on her face.
"Sorry for scaring you." Ji Baibai looked at Murong Rong and looked very apologetic. She took a tissue to wipe her sweat and looked at her worriedly: "Are you okay?"
"Well, I just had a nightmare."
Ji Baibai couldn't help but hold Murong Rong's hand: "Everything will be fine. By the way, Mr. Chu is here."
When Murong Rong raised his eyes, he saw Chu Yunxiao sitting beside him, and he couldn't help but be a little surprised: "Mr. Chu, why are you here?"
"I was worried about your situation, so I came to see you."
"Oh. Thank you for your concern. I'm fine now." He said and smiled at Chu Yunxiao.
"You are pale, your breath is weak, your sleep is light, and you have nightmares after falling asleep. Your condition is not good." Chu Yunxiao said lightly: "You don't need to force yourself in front of me, it's useless."
"..." These words made Murong Rong very depressed, but thinking about the two meetings with Chu Yunxiao, she really didn't need to force herself.
Murong Rong smiled and said: "Even if this is the case, I still want to support myself. After all, I also want to save face. However, it is not good, nor is it bad."
Chu Yunxiao couldn't help but feel a little distracted when he saw the smile on Murong Rong's lips.
Murong Rong and Chu Yunxiao had only met twice and had not spoken much. After the simplest greetings, the two of them had nothing to say.
After a moment of silence, Chu Yunxiao suddenly said: "What I promised you yesterday still stands."
"What?" Murong Rong was stunned for a moment before she realized that Chu Yunxiao was talking about how she asked Rong Jiuci to propose at the wedding yesterday in order to stimulate him.
She said very apologetically: "Mr. Chu, I'm sorry for causing trouble to you yesterday."
"This is my honor." Chu Yunxiao said and glanced at Yanxi.
Yanxi immediately put a document in Murong Rong's hand.
"What's this?"
"Miss Mu, take a look."
Murong Rong opened the document and found that it was the transfer contract of the piano store.
This piano store is the same one where An An used to practice piano.
Murong Rong was a little confused: "What does this mean?"
Yanxi said: "My master also just found out about Miss An An, and we feel extremely sad. This piano store is an asset in the name of my master. Since this piano store carries Miss An An's happy past, the master wants to give the piano store to
You can be considered a part of my master’s affection.”
Murong Rong was stunned, and then refused without hesitation: "No, this gift is too valuable, I can't accept it."
Let’s not talk about the value of such a big piano store. The thousands of pianos in the piano store alone are worth a lot of money.
"It's just a gadget. If you don't like it, just throw it away." Chu Yunxiao glanced at Yanxi.
Yanxi nodded immediately, took out his mobile phone and made a call: "Burn down the piano store in the east of the city."
"This...this is a joke." Ji Baibai's eyes almost popped out of his head.
Yanxi smiled: "Miss Li, my master never makes such silly jokes."
"Then it's true." Ji Baibai couldn't help but pull Murong Rong's arm.
Murong Rong's face looked a little ugly. She took a deep breath and said, "Mr. Chu, the piano store is your property. Whether you smash it or burn it is all your business. It should not be used as a tool to threaten me. What do you think?"
Chu Yunxiao looked at Murong Rong's cold expression and smiled: "You misunderstood and you are not threatening. I just want to tell you that if you marry me, you are eligible for whatever you want or don't want.
Make your own decision.”
Chu Yunxiao picked up the document that Murong Rong had put aside and put it in her hand: "After all, this contains An An's happiest time. You'd better keep it properly."
After Chu Yunxiao finished speaking, he stood up from the chair, nodded politely to Ji Baibai, and left with Yanxi.
After Ji Baibai came back to his senses, he couldn't help but exclaimed: "I know that piano store in the east of the city is worth over 100 million."
"Um."
When she first bought the piano for An An, she briefly learned about the piano store there. The pianos there already cost more than 100 million, and the location of the piano was good, the area was large, and the building was conservatively worth 2
100 million.
"Wow, it's a gift worth hundreds of millions. It's too luxurious." Ji Baibai's eyes were full of stars: "Rong Rong, since you don't want to marry Rong Jiuci, you might as well consider Mr. Chu."
Young, handsome, and rich, this is simply the best candidate for marriage.
Murong Rong refused without hesitation: "When you think about getting something, you have to pay something. Behind the huge benefits, there are huge risks."
Ji Baibai was convinced: "That's right. It's better for me to live in Linchuan. He's simple and kind to me."
She held her chin with her hand and said, "It would be great if he could stop being so motivated and come home with me to be a salted fish."
Murong Rong couldn't help but laugh when she saw Ji Baibai's pity, and her eyes saw the document in her hand again.
If Chu Yunxiao wanted to burn down other places, Murong Rong would not stop him at all.
But, it happened to be this music store.
Her family, An An, had a hard time growing up, and there were only a few happy days in her short life.
She likes to play the piano, and the piano store is where she is happiest.
An An's appearance seemed to reappear in front of her eyes. She tilted her head and said, "Mommy, I have learned a new song for you to listen to."
Murong Rong's eyes couldn't help but become moist.
Song Group, President's Office.
Song Xiuyuan was immersed in a bunch of official matters, when suddenly a figure rushed toward him.
"Third brother, would you like to take a look at my new design?"
"good very good."
Song Hongfeng was dissatisfied: "Third brother, you didn't even look at me. This compliment is too fake and perfunctory. You should at least take a look."
"You don't need to look, I know that you draw very well." Song Xiuyuan turned to look at Song Hongfeng gently: "Because my sister is a talented student at Princeton. She has won various awards, so why can't she draw a good picture today?
Design drawings?”
"Although Third Brother, you praise me very well, you can't hide your perfunctoryness. You have to take a closer look, because this time the design is crucial, and I have the strongest opponent."
Just as Song Xiuyuan was about to speak, the door to the office was forcefully knocked open.