Rong Jiuci was busy with official duties and left from Emperor Jingyuan after having breakfast.
Murong Rong watched Rong Jiuci leave from the entrance. When she turned around, she saw Mrs. Xiang standing aside and looking at her with a smile.
For some reason, Murong Rong's face suddenly turned red.
Sister-in-law Xiang smiled and said, "Young Madam, it's great to see you reconcile with the eldest son."
"I didn't quarrel with him, nor did I lose my temper." Murong Rong couldn't help but explain.
"Yes, that's right, I didn't lose my temper. It was Mrs. Xiang who made a mistake." I understand the look on Mrs. Xiang's face. All young people are like this.
Murong Rong opened her mouth, but in the end she still did not explain, otherwise the real explanation would not be clear. Sister-in-law Xiang couldn't help but said: "We women, we still have to learn to be gentle. Of course, this does not mean that we must give in unconditionally. The bottom line is
You still have to persevere, but when it comes to doing things, you are like water.
Using softness to overcome strength is what a smart woman should do. Especially for a man like the young master, if it really comes down to a tough confrontation, we women will be the ones who suffer."
Murong Rong said gratefully: "Thank you Sister Xiang for your teaching."
She had never heard such words from her mother, and she had never taught her how to get along between men and women.
Sister-in-law Xiang was even more happy when she saw that Murong Rong was not angry, but was sincerely taught. "Just don't blame me for talking too much."
After breakfast, Murong Rong did not go to the studio as before, but asked the driver to take her to the airport.
Today Ruili's editor-in-chief, Ms. Jian You, is going back to China. The flight is at 10 am.
On the way, Murong Rong looked through some of the works she had prepared, some that had been published and some that had not yet been published. These were all her hard work.
She was considering word by word in her mind what she was going to say after seeing Jian You.
This time will be her first meeting with Jian You, and the importance of it is self-evident.
At this moment, the driving car suddenly stopped. Murong Rong subconsciously raised his head and glanced out of the car window.
Outside is a lush landscape.
"what 's wrong?"
"I'll go down and take a look."
The driver went down to check the situation. He came back after a short time and said, "There was a car accident in front of you, madam, and there was a traffic jam. This intersection is very blocked. I'm afraid it won't be possible to pass in a short time."
"Can we take a detour?" Murong Rong asked with a frown.
The driver said in embarrassment: "This road is a one-way road, there is no detour."
Murong Rong looked out the car window and saw that the intersection was blocked by more and more people because of the sudden car accident.
At this time, it was originally time to go to work, but suddenly the traffic jam was like this, and many people complained.
Murong Rong made a quick decision and said: "I'll get off the car first, walk through this section, and then take a taxi. After a while, the road here will be clear, and you can just go back."
The driver was shocked and said quickly: "Young madam, this can't be done. Mr. Rong has ordered me to follow you today."
"Isn't this a special situation? I also sent a message to Ji Baibai and asked her to come and stay with me. You don't have to worry."
"But……"
"It's nothing, it's settled." After Murong Rong finished speaking, he opened the door and got out of the car.
When Murong Rong passed the intersection, he looked at the noisy car owners and was very glad for his decision.
It's just that this time, cars collided at three intersections, causing a large-scale traffic jam. As a result, there were no vehicles on the only passable road.
Murong Rong had no choice but to walk the entire street on two legs before taking a taxi.
Murong Rong had already used the fastest speed. However, after all this trouble, it was still too late when she arrived at the airport.
Jian You had already gotten off the plane and was having a good chat with someone.
This person is none other than Song Hongfeng.
Murong Rong couldn't help but clenched her fingers holding the document. After the two people finished speaking, she walked over and said, "Hello, Ms. Jian."
Jian You was a little confused: "Who are you?"
"I am Murong Rong from Blooming Studio..."
"He is the champion of this fashion design competition." Song Hongfeng suddenly interrupted Murong Rong, she said with a smile: "There is a big difference between Miss Mu after she became famous and before she became famous. Look, even when she heard you came back, she still
I can miss the pick-up time.”
Murong Rong did not explain the reason for the incident, but said apologetically: "I'm sorry."
Jian You looked cold and said, "I have nothing to apologize for."
After finishing speaking, Jian You looked at Song Hongfeng and said, "Designer Song, I had a great chat with you just now. After these two busy days, you come to my office and we can have a good chat."
Song Hongfeng responded immediately: "I'll be waiting at any time."
At this time, the car came, and Song Hongfeng quickly walked over, opened the door, and got in while protecting Jian You.
After watching Jian You leave, Song Hongfeng turned around and looked at Murong Rong with a smile on her face: "You came faster than I thought, but it's a pity that it's too late. People say that one step too late is always too late. I think it's very
That makes sense. Rong Rong, what do you think?"
Murong Rong's eyes widened: "Is this car accident your fault?"
Song Hongfeng was not willing to admit it. She just smiled and said: "What are you talking about? What did I do? I was having a good chat with Ms. Jian You, how could I have time to do anything?"
Song Hongfeng said this deliberately in order to anger Murong Rong.
Murong Rong's expression turned cold. Thinking of being stuck at so many intersections and rushing to work, she became even more unhappy with Song Hongfeng.
In fact, she was not afraid of Song Hongfeng dealing with her. Anyway, if she made a move, she would just take it.
However, she couldn't accept that Song Hongfeng implicated so many people every time.
Murong Rong suddenly said: "Hongfeng is not talking about you, but she is our young lady anyway. She should know the etiquette and respect the etiquette. When she sees an elder like me, she doesn't say hello. Instead, she talks about you and yours. It's too shameful."
Song Hongfeng's expression suddenly changed. Just when she was about to say something about you as an elder, she saw Murong Rong raised his head and shook his hand.
That huge diamond ring was so bright that it could almost blind someone's eyes, making it impossible for her to pretend not to see it.
Song Hongfeng could only grit her teeth and forced herself to call Sister-in-law Jiu.
"Good girl." Her tone was exactly the same as Rong Jiuci's.
Song Hongfeng almost failed to control her anger.
"Rong Rong."
Ji Baibai's voice came from behind.
She rushed over immediately after receiving the news, but she didn't arrive until now.
Just as she was about to speak, she saw Murong Rong wink at her.
"Bai Bai, let's go."
"Sister-in-law Jiu, actually you don't have to leave in a hurry. The scenery at the airport is nice. You can enjoy it with your friends. It's not like me, who is busy preparing for the next meeting with Editor Jian and doesn't have the time."
After saying that, Song Hongfeng left with her head raised.
Ji Baibai looked at Murong Rong: "Are you still late?"
"Well. When I came, Song Hongfeng had already started chatting with Editor Jian." Murong Rong was a little annoyed: "I came out too late."
If she came out early enough, even if Song Hongfeng did something, she would not be late.
Ji Baibai was also very sorry, but he would not blame Murong Rong: "You didn't expect Song Hongfeng to be so unscrupulous. Moreover, Song Hongfeng just met Jian You first, which doesn't mean we won't have a chance in the future."