"What are you apologizing for? I obviously want to thank you for giving me a chance to have breakfast. Look at the tea, fruits and snacks that Mrs. Xiang prepared for me. They are all delicious. I wish you could keep me waiting for a long time.
Some, and some more.”
Rong Jiuci followed Murong Rong, and after hearing this, he told Sister Xiang: "When Miss Ji leaves later, prepare a snack and fruit for her."
Sister-in-law Xiang agreed immediately.
Ji Baibai said fearfully: "Mr. Rong, you are too polite."
"It's nothing, I should be thanking you for taking such good care of Rong Rong."
"My friend, you don't need to thank me."
Murong Rong couldn't help but said something to Rong Jiuci.
Even though she knew very well that Rong Jiuci would not let her go so easily, she still felt very uncomfortable every time she looked at Rong Jiuci acting so naturally.
Rong Jiuci glanced at Murong Rong and said, "A driver has been arranged for you. He will take you where you want to go."
Murong Rong couldn't help it. Just when she was about to speak, she felt a warmth on the back of her hand. She turned to look at Ji Baibai and blinked at her.
Ji Baibai smiled and said to Rong Jiuci: "Thank you, Mr. Rong, you are so considerate. Don't worry, if we go out, we will definitely ask the driver to take us there and we will never wander around."
Rong Jiuci's expression suddenly softened.
He had a meeting in the morning, so he picked up the lunch box prepared by Mrs. Xiang and left.
Murong Rong frowned and asked Ji Baibai: "You don't need to pay too much attention to Rong Jiuci, let alone listen to his words."
Ji Baibai glanced at Murong Rong: "Why did I ignore him and not listen to what he said? He clearly meant every word for your own good. Rong Rong, as long as it is for your own good, you should listen to whoever said it. Because in
In my heart, nothing is better than that you can spend this special period in peace."
Murong Rong fell silent after hearing this.
She knew that Ji Baibai's words were actually meant for her.
"Bai Bai, I'm sorry, my tone was bad just now."
Ji Baibai took Murong Rong's hand and sat on the sofa: "Actually, I can understand you very well. It's not so much that you reject Rong Jiuci, but that you can't accept his disrespect for you. In other words, it's
You are afraid."
"But Rong Rong, don't you think the more you show that you don't care, that means you care? If you really don't care about Rong Jiuci, then you should let him do whatever he wants.
Anyway, as long as he can give you money, help you do things and solve troubles, and let him warm your bed at night when you need it. As for the other things, just let him love you as much as you want. You don't have to think about it that much.
"
Murong Rong was stunned: "Can it still be like this?"
"It's not that it's possible to be like this, but it's just like this. Nowadays, there are so many women who don't live like this after giving up on marriage."
Ji Baibai told Murong Rong about a post she had seen.
The post asked: If a husband didn't come home all year round and just transferred 100,000 yuan into your account every month, would you be willing?
I originally thought that most of the posts were accusing husbands of not caring about their families, or that they were full of resentment towards women, but I never expected that the comments inside were completely opposite.
What do you want your husband to do now that you have money?
Let alone 100,000 yuan, even if he gives me 50,000 yuan a month, I would be considered ignorant if I call him.
Ji Baibai then said earnestly: "Rong Rong, don't you know? Only if you care, only if you love deeply, can you care about this person. Only then do you feel that what Rong Jiuci did once made you unable to let go, right?"
?”
Murong Rong said nothing, with a shocked expression on his face, obviously shocked.
In a black Maybach car.
Rong Jiuci held the iPad in his hand, listened to the voice from the surveillance camera, looked up at the man sitting aside, and said with a sneer: "Are you only worth one hundred thousand a month?"
Cheng Linchuan reluctantly looked away from Ji Baibai, looked up at Rong Jiuci and said, "Mr. Rong, you are wrong. I am not worth a hundred thousand. My fiancée hopes that I am worthless, so that she can go to her."
I want to be a salted fish who doesn’t have to struggle. She said she likes to look old and useless with me the most.”
Rong Jiuci's expression darkened, Murong Rong would probably never invite him like this in his life.
Her biggest wish now is to leave him.
Rong Jiuci looked at the slightly raised corners of Cheng Linchuan's lips and the look of pride that could not be concealed. He snorted and said, "It's a pity that you can't satisfy Miss Ji's wish."
As soon as these words came out, Cheng Linchuan's face darkened.
Even though several days had passed, he still couldn't recover from what happened that day.
That day, if he hadn't been sharp-eyed and saw Ji Baibai in Tanji first, and had Ji Baibai discovered that he was having dinner with Feng Zhenzhen, he would have lost Ji Baibai by now!
Yang Kaiqing looked at the unattractive faces of these two people, and felt helpless to the extreme.
What are you doing, stabbing each other?
Yang Kaiqing couldn't help but want to persuade: "Um, Mr. Rong, Mr. Cheng..."
"Shut up."
The two people shouted in unison, scolding Yang Kaiqing.
Yang Kaiqing: "..."
Let’s do it.
Then keep poking at each other.
In the living room.
Ji Baibai saw that Murong hadn't spoken for a long time and felt a little worried. Did what she just said irritate her too much?
"Rong Rong."
Ji Baibai patted the back of Murong Rong's hand.
"I thought of it!"
Murong Rong suddenly came back to her senses and looked at Ji Baibai with bright eyes.
"What comes to mind?"
"I thought of the name of our studio."
Ji Baibai was speechless, feeling that this guy was dazed here because he was thinking about things in the studio.
Murong Rong excitedly pulled Ji Baibai and said, "I've thought about it, our studio is called Blooming. It comes from If You Bloom Butterfly. The studio will be divided into online and offline development methods.
Needless to say, offline, it’s ready-to-wear plus privately customized dresses. Online, it’s called Women’s Wushuang. We want to target white-collar workers or gold-collar workers in big companies..."
Ji Baibai was stunned when he listened to Murong Rong's design of clothes, the way of promotion, even what the models said during the promotion, and the plot to be performed.
"Rong Rong, I find that I still underestimated you. You are really a little genius. You have thought of so many things in such a short time. And they are all excellent."
"This is my initial thought. If you have other opinions, you can also express them."
"I don't have any opinions yet, but there is a very important matter that must be resolved."
"Well, you say."
"There are not enough people. Rong Rong, I know that you are very good at design, but if we follow your plan and do it both online and offline, I'm afraid you will be too busy, especially in a few months, you may still be
When you have to wait for childbirth, be in confinement, and take care of your children, you can't focus all your energy on work."
Murong Rong nodded: "This is indeed a very important matter."
She thought for a while and said, "Then let's invite another person." As she said this, a person appeared in her mind.