Murong Rong just stood there, calm and composed, unhurried and unhurried, without the slightest impatience or dissatisfaction with being treated coldly.
Jian You looked at Murong Rong with admiration: "You can endure loneliness."
"Why is it lonely? Watching you interact with friends is also a kind of learning." Murong Rong's voice was sincere.
Although this is a compliment, it is also true.
She is not tactful enough, and in terms of how she behaves, she is far behind professional elites like Jian You. Even seemingly simple chatting and laughing are enough for her to learn from.
Jian You smiled and said: "You are really good at talking. If you are so good at talking, why would you do something like robbing someone else's fiancé? This is no longer something that should be done, but something that is not allowed by morality!"
Jian You's voice gradually became sharper, and by then it had become a question.
Her voice was not low, and many people around her had been attracted by the movement on this side.
They quickly recognized Murong Rong's identity. Although they knew Rong Jiuci was standing behind her, no one planned to stand up for her.
"That's not what happened at all!" Ji Baibai couldn't stand it anymore. She didn't like how these people used past events to hurt Murong Rong's heart.
Murong Rong pulled Ji Baibai, she looked up at Jian You and said: "I need to correct Editor Jian on one point. When Rong Jiuci and I were together, he had already broken up with Miss Ye. Also, let me say something else
After all, Chen Chen is my child."
"Your child?" Jian You was stunned.
Didn't it mean that Murong Rong was so scheming that Chen Chen even wanted to be his own mother? Why did he become her child?
Lin Lanxin couldn't bear it and walked over and said with a sullen face: "Miss Mu, I admit that you are capable and can control the Rong family, but Chen Chen is my grandson, and there is no question about his identity!"
Murong frowned, but finally couldn't help but said: "Master Lin, I can understand your nurse's desire, but please accept the reality."
"Reality?" Lin Lanxin sneered.
She didn't want to quarrel with Murong Rong: "I will definitely throw the truth in your face."
"Murong Rong."
She called Murong Rong's name and said: "I admit that you are very capable, but some things that you are capable of are destined by God and cannot be taken away in your lifetime. For example, blood ties!"
After Lin Lanxin finished speaking, she didn't want to stay any longer. She said hello to Jian You and turned around to leave the banquet hall.
Originally, she came today because of Jian You's favor, but now that she has enough face, she doesn't want to stay any longer.
Jian You hurriedly sent Lin Lanxin away. When she turned around, she saw Murong Rong still following her.
"What are you following me for?"
Murong Rong said calmly: "The purpose of my coming to the Ruili Festival today is to have a good chat with Editor-in-Chief Jian."
"Do you want Bloom to fall in love with Ruili?"
"yes."
Jian You sneered: "You admit it simply, aren't you afraid that I will think you have evil intentions?"
Murong Rong smiled slightly and said: "It is the wish of all practitioners to bring their works to the blooming flower. It is natural for me to have such a wish, and it is not something with evil intentions.
On the contrary, I feel that those who hide their own purposes are truly evil."
"So, what do you mean by this?"
Murong Rong didn't speak, just smiled, but Jian You felt that everything she wanted to say was in this smile.
Jian You said again: "I just made you look bad, don't you hold grudges?"
"Editor-in-Chief Jian just asked about the doubts in his heart. You asked frankly in public, and I answered frankly." After a pause, Murong Rong said: "Rong Jiuci and I are not sneaking around. Although he is now in charge
The Rong family and the Rong family are still juniors after all."
Murong Rong's words were gentle, but the meaning behind them was made very clear.
If she has evil intentions and is not upright, she will definitely not be able to enter the Rong family. What's more, Chen Chen's life experience will not allow her to reach out casually.
Jian You was stunned for a moment and then said, "You do know how to talk."
Murong Rong did not take Jian You's words at heart. Instead, he looked at Jian You seriously: "Chief Editor Jian, can we have a chat?"
"Okay." Jian You finally relented: "I can understand your desire to bring your studio to Ruili, but I also hope you can understand that your cleverness is not enough. You have to convince me.
"
Murong Rong was shocked and immediately took the folder Ji Baibai handed over, opened it and sent it to Jian You.
Jian You was originally a little careless.
Although she had heard of Murong Rong's reputation, she was too young. Although young designers were energetic, their abilities were slightly inferior.
And in her position, she has met too many outstanding designers, and even if they were just a few, they could not impress her.
However, when she saw the works in Murong Rong's album, she could no longer move the video away.
She has always felt that a good work is a story, and those who see the work are the ones listening to the story.
At this moment, she heard an extremely wonderful story.
Jian You almost couldn't wait to read the works. There were three sets in total, each with a different style.
After reading it, she closed the picture album and said, "I finally understand why you are so confident. It turns out that you rely on your own talent."
Murong Rong smiled slightly and said, "I am honored to hear your compliments."
She said she was honored, but the look on her face was actually very dull.
Jian You couldn't help but say, "You really should let Lan Xin take a closer look. You and she look so much like you when you were young."
Murong Rong didn't expect Jian You to say that. At this moment, an urgent voice sounded.
"Editor-in-Chief Jian, I'm really sorry that I'm late."
Murong Rong turned around and looked over, and saw Song Hongfeng rushing over panting.
She came in such a hurry that her forehead was covered with sweat.
Jian You nodded: "Just come."
She had looked at Song Hongfeng's works before, and she was able to make a name for herself in country M. There was no doubt about her ability.
She can also deserve the praise of being a genius and having extraordinary talent.
But when placed in front of Murong Rong, it seemed a lot overshadowed.
"Editor-in-Chief Jian..."
Just when Song Hongfeng was about to speak, his assistant suddenly came over and said, "Editor-in-Chief, Director Chen, please hurry over. The ceremony is about to begin."
Jian You nodded and said to them, "Then I'll excuse you."
After finishing speaking, he took his assistant and left first.
Song Hongfeng sent Jian You away, and when she turned to look at Murong Rong, her face suddenly darkened. She asked, "Is it you who arranged the security guard who blocked my car at the door and refused to let me park?"
"Well, it's me."
Song Hongfeng couldn't believe it: "You actually have the nerve to admit it?"
"Why don't you admit it? I'm just learning from you." He said, smiling at Song Hongfeng.
"And I'm here today thanks to your reminder. If you hadn't told me about Ruili's celebration, I might not have thought of it."