A group of rich second-generations burst into tears and rushed to leave - whenever they thought about the circle of friends they had just posted, they felt that life was not a good thing after all.
Jiang Rong leaned against the wall and watched them leave, then turned and smiled kindly at the waiter: "It's been taken care of."
Two waiters: “…Okay.”
Jiang Rong paid the balance for hiring a few strong men, and there was not much money left in his pocket.
Before coming to Yancheng, she inherited all the inheritance from her biological mother, a total of 3,605 yuan. After deducting the 300 yuan hiring fee for each of the six brothers, the 1,000 yuan compensation for the waiters, and the aphrodisiacs bought from the adult store, she had more than 700 yuan left in her pocket. She was extremely poor.
Jiang Rong sent the older brothers away. They enthusiastically offered to contact him again if there was a job like this in the future, and they would give Jiang Rong a 20% discount. Jiang Rong instantly recalled the scene of him and Shang Shaoheng rolling around in the room. The corners of his lips twitched as he said, "...there probably won't be a next time."
She was just about to take Jiang Panyu away when she turned around and found that there was a person standing behind a pot of Areca palm on the high-legged flower stand in the corridor.
The man noticed she was looking at him and couldn't help but shudder. Jiang Rong narrowed her eyes and asked, "Young Master Yi?"
"..." Yi Huixuan walked out from behind the flowerpot in fear. He simply came out to look for Jiang Panyu because he had been away from the private room for too long. Unexpectedly, he saw a fight scene, and the instigator was Jiang Rong.
Now I'm really scared. What if Jiang Rong also pulls his hair and bangs his head against the wall, and asks him to record a video and post it on WeChat Moments?!
"You've come just in time." Jiang Rong said with a smile, "Come and help me support Jiang Panyu."
Yi Huixuan didn't even react before he went forward and supported Jiang Panyu, who had become as soft as mud. Jiang Panyu clung tightly to his arms, and he could even smell the faint scent of shampoo on the girl's black hair. In the past, Yi Huixuan's heart would have exploded with excitement. Now his heart was about to explode, but not because the goddess of his dreams was leaning on him, but because he was afraid that Jiang Rong would slap him twice.
"Where are we going?" Yi Huixuan asked tremblingly.
Jiang Rong showed a caring look to the mentally retarded child: "Of course we're going home. Otherwise, how about I take you for a walk?"
Yi Huixuan: “…”
Yi Huixuan was angry but dared not say anything. He could only support Jiang Panyu and follow Jiang Rong into the elevator. In the small and enclosed space, Yi Huixuan got goose bumps all over his body. He didn't dare to get too close to Jiang Rong. After all, he had just witnessed her bloody and violent side. He was afraid that if he got too close, Jiang Rong would be unhappy with him and smash his head.
He quietly turned his head and observed the ginger paste through the shiny steel wall of the elevator.
She was in a relaxed posture, with her long eyelashes drooping. She was holding her right wrist with her left hand and tapping the ulnar styloid process of her wrist slowly with her index finger. She seemed to be thinking about something. Under the bright light, her skin was white and smooth, like some kind of fine thin-bodied white porcelain. Looking at her like this, she actually had a sense of tranquility.
If Yi Huixuan had not witnessed her beating someone with her own eyes, she would never have associated her with the bruised faces of that group of rich second-generations.
Suddenly, the corners of her rosy lips curled up, and Jiang Rong turned her head to look at Yi Huixuan, who hadn't had time to look away: "Are you peeking at me?"
"No, no!" Yi Huixuan's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately said, "Why am I looking at you? I was wondering what happened to Pan Yu. How could she become like this? Did you do anything to her?!"
Yi Huixuan's guess was 100% correct, but the culprit, Jiang Rong, looked innocent. "Didn't you see it? I saved her. If it weren't for me, she would have been taken away. Who knows what terrible things would have happened. Not only did you not thank me on her behalf, but you turned the tables on me?"
Yi Huixuan froze, pursed his lips and said, "...Thank you."
The elevator dinged and arrived at the underground parking lot. Yi Huixuan only heard Jiang Rong laugh without saying anything. She walked out of the elevator first. Yi Huixuan didn't understand the meaning of her laugh and subconsciously asked, "What are you laughing at?"
Jiang Rong said nonchalantly, "You're so cute. ...Where's your car? Take us back."
On the way to the Jiang family villa, Yi Huixuan glanced at Jiang Rong several times through the interior mirror, but he still couldn't figure out how he became a free driver.
and……
Jiang Rong said he was cute?! Why did Jiang Rong say he was cute?! Did Jiang Rong like him?!
Yi Huixuan gritted his teeth and shook his head - even if Jiang Rong liked him, he only had Jiang Panyu in his heart, and Jiang Rong's love was destined to be fruitless.
So…should he tell Jiang Rong about this? Would Jiang Rong cry? If she did, should he comfort her?
Jiang Rong had no idea how rich Yi Huixuan's mental activities were. She checked Jiang Panyu's condition and found that nothing was wrong and she would be back to normal after the effect of the medicine wore off. Then she leaned against the car window and closed her eyes to pretend to be asleep. Seeing this, 022 didn't dare to disturb her and huddled on her legs miserably.
Yi Huixuan glanced at the interior mirror again, her mind full of thoughts about how beautiful she was. Had Jiang Rong ever been this pretty? After five years in the countryside, shouldn't she have become a wrinkled, calloused old woman struggling to make ends meet?
Jiang Rong was awakened by a sudden brake.
She opened her eyes and was about to ask what was going on when she heard someone knocking on the driver's side window. The traffic police officer's cold and ruthless voice rang out from outside: "Hello, cooperate with me. I'm checking for drunk driving."
Five minutes later, Jiang Rong stood by the roadside, expressionlessly watching Yi Huixuan, who was still arguing with the traffic police. The traffic police officer ignored his arguments and quickly issued a ticket, saying, "Stop talking nonsense. Your driver's license will be confiscated and you will be fined 1,000 yuan."
Yi Huixuan: "Then my car..."
"What? You still want to drive it back? I'll keep it for ten days, and you can pick it up when the time comes."
Yi Huixuan glanced at Jiang Rong and wanted to say something, but Jiang Rong said, "Young Master Yi."
"Ah... here I come." Yi Huixuan walked over slowly, scratched her hair, and was very embarrassed: "Um, I..."
Jiang Rong looked at him with disgust and spat out two words: "Idiot."
Yi Huixuan: “?!”
"Didn't you tell me earlier that you were drinking?" Jiang Rong sighed, took out his cell phone to hail a taxi, and ignored Yi Huixuan the whole time. He took Jiang Panyu into the taxi, and the door slammed shut, leaving Yi Huixuan standing there, breathing in a mouthful of exhaust fumes.
Standing in the bleak wind, his carefully styled hair blown into a mess, Yi Shao waited about half a minute before realizing that he had been driving for free, but his driver's license and car were confiscated, and he was fined. In the end, he was just called an "idiot"?! !
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