Su Yanyun was shocked. “You. You’re more handsome, of course you are…”
That was true.
Third Young Master Rong was as handsome as Rong Linyi.
Jiang Tong had delicate and handsome features, but he lacked a sense of nobility and handsomeness.
Rong Jinghui smiled. “I’m richer than him and my family background is better than his. I also have shares in the Rong family’s business. Do you understand?”
Su Yanyun nodded repeatedly.
But she was wondering what all this had to do with her.
“That’s why I haven’t eaten yet. Eat with me.” Rong Jinghui came to a conclusion.
Su Yanyun wanted to scratch her hair. Why was the development of the plot… so strange?
She had indeed eaten lunch with Rong Linyi.
Furthermore, they ate together sweetly while lying on bed.
Thinking of how they would not be able to see each other for a month, Rong Linyi was more caring and gentle than ever. After the meal, he even wiped her mouth and hands personally.
Initially, he could not bear to let her go and wanted her to accompany him to the airport.
Fortunately, Jiang Tong risked his life to tell him that the plane had to take off in two hours due to air traffic control.
Rong Linyi thought about taking Su Yanyun to the airport but she would have to return to the city alone again, and he did not want her to tire herself out from running around. Thus, he finally endured the pain and parted ways with her in front of the elevator.
“That colleague of yours is not a good person.” Rong Jinghui educated Su Yanyun. “Call me along if she harms you in the future.”
“Thank you… but will you get into trouble for injuring her?” Su Yanyun was concerned.
“No, someone will deal with the aftermath.” Rong Jinghui was rather numb. “I like to solve problems with my fists. It’s a matter of money anyway.”
The logic of rich people was indeed very simple!
Rong Jinghui ate slowly for over an hour alone.
Su Yanyun accompanied him in silence.
After dinner, Rong Jinghui sent Su Yanyun back to the office.
“Orange day.” He nodded. “Okay, I’ll remember. Go on up. I’ll pick you up after work.”
“No need!” Su Yanyun hurriedly refused. “There will be a driver fromt home to fetch me.”
“Home? Driver?” Rong Jinghui raised his brows. “Is your family very rich?”
Su Yanyun hesitated for a moment before mustering her courage. “I don’t have money, but… my husband is very rich.”
Rong Jinghui’s pupils constricted.
“Thank you, Third Young Master. Goodbye.” Su Yanyun did not wait for him to say anything and ran towards the office.
Rong Jinghui was left alone in the car. He felt as if all the blood in his body was frozen.
Su Yanyun’s words kept repeating in his ears: My husband is very rich… My husband… My husband…
She was already married!
Rong Jinghui’s fingers clutched the steering wheel so tightly that his knuckles turned white.
Damn it! Why didn’t she tell him!
How could she be married!
This was too much!
Women were indeed not good…
Su Yanyun was actually married!
Liar!
“This is the results of my interview!” Su Yanyun took a photo in front of Rong Xuelong.
Rong Xuelong saw the marriage certificate in the photo and screamed. She covered her eyes. “I’m blind, I’m blind. It’s blinding my poor single eyes.”
“I’m really sorry for hurting you, Boss.”
Su Yanyun blushed and immediately pretended to take the photo.
“Don’t!” Rong Xuelong waved her hand and pressed down the photo. She picked it up and admired each photo like an old mother wiping her tears. “In my lifetime! In my lifetime… I finally saw this little bastard get married…”