Chapter 39 Another Scandal
Hearing Jing Rong's words, the person who couldn't stand it the most was Quan Zhilong. Not only could he not stand it, he also felt very uncomfortable, so he continued to tickle Jing Rong relentlessly. Jing Rong was very ticklish. He wanted to get up but someone held his waist tightly, making him unable to move. He felt powerless like pork on a chopping board, ready to be slaughtered. He twisted his body a few times, but still couldn't get away. The other men, including the kind-hearted Taeyang and Dachengdu, watched coldly. Jing Rong knew how hard this sore spot was being stepped on, so he stopped trying to struggle, relaxed his body, and leaned softly in Quan Zhilong's arms, explaining, "Of course, I personally think that appearance is for viewing. I can't look too ugly and let the audience down, right? But setting height restrictions is too useless and meaningless."
"That's right." Jing Rong's words restored some of her favorability. Taiyang echoed, also with a hint of smoothing things over, "If two people like each other and are suitable for each other, it's okay."
"Oh my god, my sister-in-law is actually like this in front of G-Dragon..." Seungri was hurt. Seeing Jingrong was so "afraid" of G-Dragon, he was not afraid of death and was adding insult to injury. "If my sister saw this, she would be disillusioned."
This sentence did not make Jing Rong feel embarrassed. People who do big things do not care about trivial matters. She did not take it to heart at all. Instead, she accidentally made Captain Quan proud. No matter how strong his woman was in front of others, she had to listen to him in front of him. The male chauvinist's self-esteem was extremely inflated. Captain Quan did not care about Jing Rong's previous words anymore. He snorted coldly and withdrew his hand that was messing with her waist, but he still held her waist tightly.
"But from what you said before, it seems like you feel wronged to be with me?" Captain Quan, who said one thing and meant another, glanced at Jing Rong arrogantly and spoke indifferently.
"How could that be? I was afraid that you would feel wronged." Jing Rong's serious face made her words more convincing.
Ever since he decided to live a good life with Jing Rong, Captain Quan has embarked on a hypocritical road of no return. Of course, he doesn't know that Jing Rong's sweet words are not enough. Captain Quan was about to continue with a few arrogant words, but Shengli and his friends beside him were completely stunned. "Miss Xue, who was saying sweet words with a serious face, do your family members know that you are so disrespectful in front of your boyfriend?"
"Ahem." Seeing the shock in his two younger brothers' eyes that could not be concealed, Taiyang felt it was necessary to remind them to pay attention to their image, so he coughed twice softly, "Hey... do you still want to fight?"
G-Dragon then turned his gaze to the table and said, "Go on."
Taeyang and Daesung also rolled up their sleeves and continued to work. Seungri was even more fearless and said, "They say that success in love leads to failure in gambling. Jiyong, prepare to die."
This round lasted a long time. Jingrong glanced at his watch several times and finally said softly to Quan Zhilong, "I've been out long enough. It's time to go back."
"I'll take you there after this game."
"It's just a few steps, there's no need to be so hassle-free..." Jing Rong said halfway, but under the gaze of Captain Quan, he silently swallowed the words that were about to be said. Forget it, if he likes to make trouble, let him make trouble.
As soon as the round ended, accompanied by the sound of victory, Quan Zhilong pushed the chair away without any concern, hugged Jingrong and stood up: "You guys take your time to play, I'll take her over."
"How are we going to fight when we're short of one?" Having finally won a victory, he couldn't stop. He rolled his eyes and asked hurriedly, "Brother, are you coming over?"
Jing Rong answered for Captain Quan: "I will be back soon."
Seungri was satisfied and waved his hands to say, "Go quickly and come back soon, we'll be waiting for you, Jiyong."
Quan Zhilong hummed indifferently and pulled Jingrong out of the private room. As soon as the door closed, he turned around and pressed Jingrong against the wall in the corridor, asking dissatisfiedly, "You really don't want me to show up in front of your friends?"
"We're not close friends, we're just socializing." Jing Rong reached out and straightened Quan Zhilong's collar, saying nonchalantly, "It's mainly because there are so many people in the box, and the radio station's staff are also there. If our relationship is accidentally leaked, wouldn't it be very troublesome?"
Captain Quan, who was acting pretentiously, refused to listen to anyone's advice. He raised his eyebrows and asked in a questioning tone, "Actually, you just think I'm too shameful, right?"
"Stop it. I've been out long enough. If I don't go back, they'll probably get anxious." Jing Rong pushed Quan Zhilong's shoulder, but he didn't move. Jing Rong started to have a headache. Even with his good temper, he couldn't help but complain: "You've been making a fuss all night. Are you really mad that I didn't take you to the party?"
It was originally just a little fun, but after Jingrong said that, it seemed like he was being unreasonable. However, Quan Zhilong was not really angry. He just explained why he minded so much: "I have taken you to all the parties of my teammates and friends, but you never take me to your friends' parties. Even Yongbae has met and had dinner with your friends. I don't think they would recognize me if I stood in front of them."
"There's no rush. You'll meet someday."
"when?"
"Next month."
G-Dragon was even more depressed: "Let them all go to Japan to see me next month?"
Jing Rong was surprised: "You are going to Japan next month? When exactly?"
"Next week will be over."
"Why so sudden?"
Jingrong's rather unprepared expression made Quan Zhilong feel better. He put his arm around Jingrong's waist, rested his head on her shoulder, and said sullenly, "Yes, and it will probably take three months for him to come back... Baby, please think carefully about what I suggested last time. I can't bear to be separated from you for so long."
Jing Rong nodded unconsciously, and suddenly thought of something. He looked into Quan Zhilong's eyes with a smile: "So you have been making trouble tonight?"
Quan Zhilong was not happy with Jingrong's use of the word "trouble" to describe him: "I was just trying to stir up your guilt, but I didn't know you were so hard-hearted."
"You like someone with a heart of stone too, right?" Jing Rong leaned close to Quan Zhilong and whispered ambiguously in his ear with her red lips. For Jing Rong, who was usually serious, this action was a blatant tease. Quan Zhilong could not remain indifferent. He tightened his big hands around Jing Rong's slender waist, slowly moved his face towards Jing Rong, and kissed her lightly on her red lips, but did not leave. Instead, he pried her lips open ambiguously and entangled deeply with her.
In the brightly lit hallway of the club, which is a place full of people coming and going, doing such an ambiguous thing is the first time for Jingrong and Quan Zhilong. Because of his status, Quan Zhilong never dared to be so unscrupulous outside, so he couldn't help but feel an indescribable stimulation. Sometimes he wanted to be seen, but he was afraid of being discovered. The contradictory psychology made the two kiss more inseparable. Because they were close, Jingrong felt it as soon as Comrade Xiao Quan raised his head, and immediately pushed Quan Zhilong away like a hot potato. Quan Zhilong was not careful for a moment and was pushed back a few steps. The door of the box was opened at the right time, and Taiyang came out with a mobile phone. Seeing this situation, he thought the two were arguing or even fighting. He was slightly startled and hurried to persuade them to stop: "What's the matter? Weren't you fine just now?"
Good question! Quan Zhilong nodded frantically in his heart. He also wanted to know why his girlfriend pushed him away so cruelly when he had just kissed her so passionately and lingeringly.
Jing Rong was still a little thin-skinned after all. When his face turned red, it was clear that he was angry in the eyes of the anxious Taiyang. Taiyang couldn't help but look at his gay friend, and his gay friend's face was clearly full of dissatisfaction - of course, any man would be dissatisfied if he was pushed away when he was in the midst of passion.
So Taiyang's heart was pounding. It looked like a big deal. Unfortunately, he didn't know the whole story, so he didn't want to rush in to mediate. After thinking for a while, Taiyang gave his friend a look, thinking he would understand, and patted Jingrong on the shoulder: "If Zhilong is wrong, I will talk to him for you later, but you have a party over there, so it's not good for you to be out for too long. I'll take you there first."
So Captain Quan could only watch his best friend who made things worse take his girlfriend to visit relatives openly, and he sighed with regret. He deliberately didn't explain to his best friend because he wanted to see Jing Rong's good show, and finally shot himself in the foot!
In order to avoid suspicion, Taiyang originally wanted to send Jingrong to the door of the box and then turn back. However, before they opened the door, the door of the box opened by itself and the waiter came out with a plate. Taiyang stepped aside to make way, but the people inside saw him.
"Big bang!" The sharp-eyed girl in the private room shouted excitedly, and immediately everyone's attention was focused on the door. Jing Rong whispered to Taiyang, "Since you've discovered it, why don't you go in and say hello?"
Taeyang nodded and went in with Jingrong. Song Zhongji stood up first to greet Taeyang, then looked at Jingrong and joked, "I was wondering why you were out for so long..."
Taeyang smiled and said, "I was having a party here with the members and happened to run into Jingrong in the corridor, so we chatted for a while. I heard you were here too, so I stopped by to say hello."
Several young girls working at SBS were still somewhat gossipy and were whispering to each other: "Oh my god, last time I saw the news I thought it was hype, but it turns out that Xue Jingrongxi really knows Big Bang's Taeyang."
Another one also whispered, "Yeah, it seems like they have a pretty good relationship. Otherwise, why would Sunxi come over to say hello to us?"
They weren't close friends, so Taeyang exchanged a few pleasantries with them and then left. After he left, the room returned to its former bustle, with everyone enjoying themselves as usual. No one was gossiping about Jingrong and Taeyang's little affair. Even Song Joong-ki, after a few jokes in front of Taeyang at the beginning, didn't bring up the topic again. Instead, he continued chatting with Jingrong about fun things, only occasionally glancing at her lips and a flicker of unnaturalness in his eyes. However, Jingrong didn't notice this slight change in emotion.
After returning to the private room, Taeyang's nephew walked towards Quan Zhilong, sat next to him on the sofa, and asked, "Did you have a fight outside?"
Quan Zhilong was helpless: "I said no, do you believe me?"
"I don't quite believe it. I saw that you didn't look very well before."
"It's really nothing, you're overthinking it." Quan Zhilong held the back of his head with both hands and fell on the sofa, looking quite leisurely. "You were there for a while just now. What did she say to you?"
"I didn't say anything. I was just walking her to the door of the box when someone inside saw me. I had no choice but to go in and say hello. Otherwise, I don't know how SBS will describe me in the future."
Taeyang and G-Dragon were different. Everyone knew Taeyang and Kyungyoung knew each other, and they had both come forward to explain that they were good friends. Since they were good friends, it would be unusual for them not to say hello when they met here. However, Captain Kwon was still a little frustrated: "I've been talking to her for so long, but she still refused to take me in to say hello."
"We are different. Considering your past situation, no matter how much you explain that you are just ordinary friends, I guess no one will believe you. If you don't want to make it public for the time being, it's better to be cautious."
"Okay." G-Dragon nodded, indicating that he accepted the explanation.
Sun thought about the previous topic again and urged, "If it's not a big deal, you should let Jingrong go. After all, you're going to be apart for such a long time. We've been touring almost all year, and it's been tough for her."
Taeyang's words made G-Dragon a little worried. With his busy schedule, he felt bad for not being able to be with Jingrong. Then he thought, Jingrong only started making a scene after hearing about his schedule. Could she really be bothered? This speculation made G-Dragon feel rather uneasy. He was proud of his girlfriend, who couldn't leave him even for a second, but it wasn't so nice for her to make a scene with him. But it was understandable, so the most urgent thing was to coax her.
Of course, it wasn't his fault, so Kuang Ye wouldn't rush over to apologize. He tentatively sent a text message to ask Jing Rong how the situation was. However, G-Dragon was sure that Jing Rong was angry and didn't have much hope that she would reply to the text message. As a result, in less than half a minute, he received a reply from Jing Rong saying that everything was fine. He was quite surprised. His girlfriend was so considerate and sensible. She recovered so quickly without him having to make things difficult for her.
Jingrong and his friends arrived late, so they dispersed late too. A large group of people said goodbye in front of the club. Almost everyone had left, but Jingrong was still standing at the door waiting for Quan Zhilong to drive over. Big Bang's party ended an hour ago, and Quan Zhilong was called to a nearby bar by another group of friends. Jingrong deliberately waited until everyone had left the club before texting Quan Zhilong, just to avoid being with the others. But Song Zhongji was such a gentleman. Seeing that Jingrong was still there, he couldn't help but ask, "You had a few drinks tonight. Is it okay for you to drive by yourself?"
"Don't worry, someone will come pick me up later."
"Then I'll let you go." Song Zhongji smiled faintly, "I wanted to give you a piece."
"Don't bother, senior, you can go first, it's okay."
Originally wanting to wait for the bus with Jingrong, Song Zhongji felt it was not appropriate to stay after hearing this, so he reminded him, "I have a schedule tomorrow morning, so I really have to go back early. Please be careful and call me if you have anything."
"Okay, goodbye, senior."
Jingrong watched Song Zhongji drive away and didn't notice a white sports car coming from the other direction. She didn't see it until the horn honked twice. Then she hurried over, opened the car door and got in. Quan Zhilong asked, "What were you staring at so intently just now?"
"See if Song Joong Ki has gone far."
I don’t know what made Captain Quan offended by this sentence again. He snorted coldly, stepped on the accelerator and rushed out like a fly.
When Jing Rong woke up the next morning, she found that the person next to her was gone, and she immediately felt relieved. Sometimes she still preferred to be alone, so she was in a happy mood from the moment she opened her eyes that day. This happiness continued until she got to the hotel, and seeing that piece of news did not affect her mood.
"President, are you in a good mood today?" Secretary Lin couldn't help but ask after reporting his work.
Jing Rong nodded and asked, "Did yesterday's cocktail party go well?"
"It went very smoothly. Assistant Zhang went out to discuss the contract early in the morning."
"That's right. If he succeeds, your bonuses this month will be doubled."
"Thank you, President!" Secretary Lin's face was clearly filled with joy. Thinking that his president was in an unusually good mood today, he couldn't help but ask, "President, I heard that you and the other guests of 'Future Choices,' including the host and director, attended a party yesterday?"
"I don't think I told you this. Who told you this?"
"I saw it online this morning. It seems he even ran into Big Bang's Taeyang?"
Jing Rong frowned slightly: "Another reporter?"
"Not this time." Secretary Lin knew Jing Rong had always disliked entertainment reporters, so she quickly shook her head and explained, "It's said that it was a stalker of host Song Joong-ki. They were staking out downstairs at the radio station and followed you all the way to the club. However, the club is strictly managed, so they only took a few photos of you on the road, and they weren't very clear."
"Then how did they know about the sun?"
"It is said that he bribed the box waiter, and the waiter revealed it."
"It seems that the management of this so-called high-end club is not strict enough. They even dare to disclose customers' private affairs. Who will go there to spend money in the future?" Jing Rong said unhappily.
Secretary Lin nodded in agreement: "They are far inferior to the staff in our hotel."
Jing Rong nodded, agreeing with this conversation. She was not bragging, but compared to this so-called high-end club, there was also a nightclub opened by Kim, which was said to be famous. The waiters there were even more arrogant. He even dared to take pictures of the boss's friends and sell them to others. Their hotel was really much better.
Secretary Lin observed Jing Rong's expression and saw that she didn't seem to be affected by this incident. She endured it again and again, but finally succumbed to her curiosity: "President, there are reports online that you and Song Joong Ki are a couple. I also took a look. Some of them are quite reasonable, such as your interaction last night. However, this is not right. After all, you have a boyfriend. Could it be that Song Joong Ki is pursuing you?"
The pen Jing Rong had just picked up fell to the ground with a crisp sound. She paused for a moment before bending down to pick it up as if nothing had happened, saying, "Secretary Lin, you actually believed what others said online? I don't know Song Zhongji well."
"I believe what you said, but I'm afraid others will misunderstand. Has the president explained to your boyfriend? He must be very upset about what happened between you and Taiyangxi last time..." Secretary Lin was halfway through speaking when he looked up and saw Jingrong's half-smile. He smiled awkwardly and said, "I'm sorry, president, I said too much."
"No, I'm very grateful to Secretary Lin for reminding me."
"This is what I should do." Secretary Lin immediately became happy. "GD is also my idol. I hope you and him will always be so happy!"
Jing Rong smiled faintly and said, "Thank you for your good wishes."
Secretary Lin felt a little shy: "President, if there is nothing else, I will leave."
"Well, go ahead."
After Secretary Lin left, Jingrong turned on her computer and typed Song Joong-ki and her own name into a webpage. Several pages of related posts immediately appeared. It turned out that even without the incident the previous night, she and Song Joong-ki had already been fantasizing about each other. After flipping through two pages, Jingrong finally came across the post Secretary Lin mentioned. She clicked on it and took a closer look. While the photos weren't very clear, they still showed the people clearly. From their entrance to the club, to their exit, and even their greetings after everyone else had left, everything was faithfully captured. Secretary Lin suggested they looked like Song Joong-ki's stalkers, but after reviewing the photos and the descriptions, Jingrong couldn't help but wonder if the stalkers truly loved her. Stalking her idol wasn't a bad idea, but since they'd captured her saying goodbye to Song Joong-ki, wouldn't they have captured him returning home? The last photo, with just the two of them, was incredibly misleading.
After complaining silently for a few words, Jing Rong turned off the computer and started working. Because not many people paid attention to that post, and some people had already imagined the relationship between her and Song Joong Ki, Jing Rong didn't pay much attention to it. But when she checked during lunch break, she found that everyone on the Internet was discussing their relationship. There were all kinds of posts and many talented netizens even took screenshots and put together the scenes of her and Song Joong Ki's tacit understanding since the show started. People who didn't know them really thought they were a perfect match made in heaven.
Speaking of this, Jing Rong couldn't help but admire how difficult it is for Korean fans. It was the same with Taeyang before, and now it's the same with Song Joong Ki. When their scandal came out, the fans were not the first to say that they would never believe it, and then scolded the woman for clinging to the thighs and asking for a promotion and not being worthy of their own idol. But they were so generous to express their happiness and send their blessings sincerely. Bless you sister! Jing Rong couldn't help but think of the past in China, when a king was rumored to be getting married, and many fans threatened to commit suicide. In comparison, the Korean fans are so considerate that they have moved the world!
As soon as the scandal between Song Joong-ki and Jingrong came out, the internet was almost overwhelmingly positive. Fans said that their idols weren't getting any younger, and now that their careers were stable, it was time for them to find a good man to marry. They had once imagined what kind of woman their idols would be, but when they saw Jingrong, they felt she was tailor-made for them: young, beautiful, smart, from a good family, and with a good personality. She wasn't arrogant, wild, or promiscuous, and she didn't have the bad temper of a rich girl. Jingrong's appearance refreshed the public's perception of the second generation of wealthy people. How could such an outstanding woman not be with their idols? Both of them have such excellent genes, what a monster their children would have!
No, can’t wait to see the next generation!
Jing Rong was speechless for a long time as she stared at the computer. Things had developed to this point in just a few hours, and she felt something was amiss. Just as she was about to think about it carefully, the ringing of the phone interrupted her thoughts. Jing Rong answered the phone: "What's wrong?"
Zhang Zhiyao's voice was full of smiles: "Dear, have you watched the news today?"
"Um."
"How do you feel? Do you feel proud?"
Jing Rong narrowed his eyes slightly: "What's going on?"
Zhang Zhiyao laughed a few times and said mysteriously, "Guess?"
Jing Rong didn't beat around the bush with her and said straight to the point: "Don't tell the Internet about me and Song Zhongji. Did you make it up?"
"Haha, no need to thank me."
Jing Rong was silent: "I didn't plan to thank you."
Zhang Zhiyao didn't understand the meaning behind Jingrong's tone and continued, "I didn't think carefully about the last incident with Taeyang, but you don't have to worry this time. I think Song Joong-ki is quite interested in you, so he doesn't mind the rumors. Besides, you don't know him well, so even if he does mind, you don't have to feel guilty. Besides, the media you hate the most won't bother you either."
Zhang Zhiyao said it as if it was a matter of course. This was the princess's style. She did things only for her own happiness and did not need to consider the feelings of others. Of course, Zhang Zhiyao did not have any ill intentions, so Jing Rong actually couldn't understand why she was so diligent in creating scandals for herself, and it was the same routine every time.
"It was you last time too?" Jing Rong asked, "But why?"
"I don't like Quan Zhilong, you should know that." Zhang Zhiyao's voice was filled with disgust when he mentioned that name. "How could I not do something to hurt his self-esteem?"
"But this isn't your style. Aren't you afraid of being in a thankless position?"
"You won't." Zhang Zhiyao was very sure, "Jingrong, I'm helping you."
Jing Rong paused. For a moment, she even felt that Zhang Zhiyao seemed to know the secret between her and the original owner. However, she couldn't figure out what was wrong after thinking about it. She could only pretend nothing happened: "I don't know what you are talking about."
"Stop pretending, Jingrong..." Zhang Zhiyao said calmly, "Forget it, let's talk about it face to face. Do you want to come out, or should I go to your office?"
After thinking for a while, Jing Rong said, "I'd better go out. Where do you want to meet?"
Zhang Zhiyao gave him an address, and Jing Rong immediately packed up and went out. At the elevator, he met Assistant Zhang who had just returned. Jing Rong said, "Assistant Zhang, I have to go out for something. Please handle any documents that Secretary Lin will bring later. If they are not urgent, please put them aside."
Assistant Zhang nodded and asked, "So the president won't be back this afternoon?"
"I'm not sure either. Anyway, feel free to contact me if you have any questions."
"OK."
Jing Rong nodded and got into the elevator. Assistant Zhang didn't return to his office until the elevator door was completely closed.
When they arrived at the agreed location, Zhang Zhiyao was already there, leaning back in a hammock, leisurely drinking fruit tea. Jingrong was led to the private room by the waiter. As soon as they sat down, the waiter left and carefully closed the door for them. Zhang Zhiyao poured Jingrong a cup of tea. The crystal clear cup made the golden liquid inside look even more beautiful and attractive. When he put it under his nose and sniffed it gently, he could still smell the fragrance of fruit. Zhang Zhiyao said with a smile, "It's been a long time since I saw you so impulsive, since last time."
Jing Rong felt that she had something else in mind, so he asked, "Which time?"
"That time when you were in the hospital."
Zhang Zhiyao's careless words made Jing Rong's heart even more uneasy. It seemed that she really knew something, but how could she know such an incredible thing?
Jing Rong remained silent, but Zhang Zhiyao's expression suddenly became serious. She asked in a deep voice, "Jing Rong, tell me the truth. That hospitalization wasn't because you took the wrong medicine. It was intentional, wasn't it?"
Although it was a question, the tone was very firm. Jing Rong breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that it was not what she thought it was. But he asked calmly, "Why do you say that?"
Zhang Zhiyao remained silent. He took out something like an envelope from his bag and threw it on the table: "Isn't it?"
Jing Rong picked it up and pulled out a thin piece of letter paper. He unfolded it. Without reading the contents, the handwriting was very familiar. It was left by the original owner. Jing Rong frowned and put the thing down after a few seconds. Zhang Zhiyao raised his lips and sneered, "Do you still remember this?"
Jing Rong was silent for a moment, then answered irrelevantly: "How did it end up in your hands?"
"A few days ago, an old man of my grandfather's generation fell ill. I went to the hospital to see him and happened to meet the special nurse who took care of you first. She gave this to me and said that she found it when she was helping you sort out your things. She didn't have time to give it to you, and later she couldn't contact her..." Zhang Zhiyao finished speaking calmly, and then began to get angry again, "You are so awesome, Xue Jingrong. You actually tried to commit suicide for a man. Do you think you are a saint and great? Don't you feel sorry that you didn't die? I, Zhang Zhiyao, am so lucky to have a sister like you. I am so proud. If I had known that your ideals were so great, why would I have been so anxious to send you to the hospital!"
Although Jing Rong wanted to praise Zhang Zhiyao's words, but now with this identity, Jing Rong could only smile helplessly. Zhang Zhiyao saw her expression, and for some reason, she couldn't curse anymore, so she drank a sip of tea to calm down. After a while, she regained her composure and took the "last letter" that Jing Rong had thrown on the table. She took out a lighter, and burned it in the ashtray while saying, "What's the point of dying quietly by yourself? You won't hurt the other person at all even if you lose yourself. Aren't you doing well now? If it really doesn't work out, even if you die, you have to drag him down with you to make it meaningful, okay!"
Looking at the letter and envelope that had been burned to ashes, Jing Rong said to Zhang Zhiyao, "Thank you."
"Tell me, your specific plan."
Jing Rong asked back: "What do you mean?"
"I've known Xue Jingrong for over twenty years, and I wouldn't let him be bullied like this without even taking any revenge." Zhang Zhiyao smiled. "My Queen of Revenge, if you don't tell me the specific plan, what if I end up making things worse?"
After a pause, Jing Rong said, "This is my own business." This was an indirect acknowledgement of the fact of revenge.
"But you don't have much time." Zhang Zhiyao reminded calmly.
Jing Rong's eyes flashed, and he stared straight into Zhang Zhiyao's eyes and asked, "How did you know?"
Zhang Zhiyao asked in return, "Don't you know that Zhang Jingran is my cousin's son?"
"So what does this have to do with it?"
"My cousin is a top student who graduated with an MBA in the United States. He left the family business behind and worked as a small assistant behind you. Don't you understand the meaning behind this?" Zhang Zhiyao asked, then smiled. "It doesn't matter if you don't understand. Let me explain it to you in detail. Our Zhang and Xue families are old friends. We grew up together, and Uncle Xue and my cousin are even more so. So he trusts my uncle and my cousin very much. The Xue family is so big, and you are the only daughter. Uncle must find you a reliable and trustworthy husband to ensure that the Xue family will not be swallowed up by others in his later years."
Zhang Zhiyao took a breath and said, "So my cousin Zhang Jingran is the best choice!"
Jing Rong nodded. "I just felt something was wrong before. But when I got home that day and saw some of my uncles having dinner at home, and Assistant Zhang was there too, I thought about it. But now that even you know about it, I guess they must have made a decision."
"I only heard it from my brother," Zhang Zhiyao said. "Given Uncle Xue's health, there's no way he'll give you more than two years of freedom."
Jing Rong nodded. Zhang Zhiyao continued, "I don't know how far you want to go in revenge, but you spent over two years trying to get G-Dragon to look at you. What can you change in those two years?" Zhang Zhiyao lowered his head. "At least we're helping you. Strength lies in numbers."
Jing Rong didn't know if calling in outside help was a foul, but she felt quite confident. To be on the safe side, she decided not to let anyone get involved. So she shook her head and said, "This is my own business. I want to complete it alone."
Zhang Zhiyao looked into Jingrong's eyes, as if he saw the clear determination in her eyes. He sighed and said, "But I feel I can't swallow that breath. Why don't you tell me your plan? You arrange yours and I'll arrange mine. I'll try not to disrupt your goal."
"You've already made him depressed enough these past few times, isn't that enough?"
Zhang Zhiyao shook his head: "Those are just minor things. I want to give him a big gift."
Jing Rong said, "Don't move for now. I'm at a critical stage. If you act rashly and make him run away, I'm afraid I won't be able to fulfill my wish in this lifetime."
"What stage is it now?"
"You wouldn't understand even if I told you." Jing Rong shook his head, thought for a moment, and then said, "It just so happens that he wants to meet my friends. You know what's going on. Cooperate with me, and notify Yingya... and Lina too. If I call Lina back from the United States just for a meeting, this sincerity should be enough."
"I'm not impatient to see him." Zhang Zhiyao frowned, and suddenly thought of something. He looked at Jing Rong with a sharp gaze, "You don't want him to fall in love with you, torture him to death, and then cruelly abandon him, do you?"
Looking at Zhang Zhiyao's sparkling eyes, Jing Rong couldn't help but sigh. It was no wonder that they were so close, even the idea of revenge was the same. Jing Rong nodded, and immediately received Zhang Zhiyao's approval. "Not bad, although it's a bit difficult, I support you unconditionally. Just cooperate. When I think about the man crying and regretting his decision in the future, it will all be worth it."
Now that the decision had been made, Jing Rong simply set a time: "I think we should meet next week, before they go to Japan... As for the address, it's fine to be at the bar..."
"But doesn't the bar open next month?"
Jing Rong raised an eyebrow. "That doesn't mean we can't go in early and have a party. Besides, the bar's opening time is set for our six-month anniversary. He definitely won't be able to make it back, so wouldn't it be more effective to surprise him in advance?"
Zhang Zhiyao thought about it and suddenly laughed: "You really are unscrupulous. You are clearly trying to make money, but you use such a romantic name to kill two birds with one stone!"
Jing Rong also smiled: "In order to create a sense of surprise, it is most appropriate for you to be responsible for this matter."
"No problem, leave it to me." Zhang Zhiyao looked eager to try, "I will definitely move him to tears!"
The author has something to say: Friends, do you think the author is super cool after seeing this number? :-D This is to compensate for not having a second update yesterday. I won't say anything more today. I'll be low-key and post a second update quietly. If I can't write it, I'll go to bed early and get up early to fight again tomorrow. Muah
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The silent girl threw a mine. Throwing time: 2014-01-2020:37:39
The person waiting for the next shift threw a grenade. Throwing time: 2014-01-2019:55:23
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