Chapter Eighteen What are you crying for?
The man's gloating expression made Song Yunyan immediately tense up.
Gritting her teeth and glaring at him, she turned to leave.
"Where to go?"
Jiang Rongqing stepped out of the car with long legs, caught up with her in two or three steps, grabbed her wrist neatly, and pressed her against the tree trunk nearby.
There were people coming and going in the community. Song Yunyan's face heated up and she hurriedly refused, "What are you doing? Let me go!"
"Tell me first, why are you crying?"
Looking at the little woman's red eyes, Jiang Rongqing instantly thought of the little white rabbit that her grandmother had raised when she was a child.
White, soft, and pitiful.
His voice couldn't help but become a little gentler, but Song Yunyan still said coldly, "It's none of your business, just let me go!"
"Song Yunyan, am I too good to you and make you disobey me again and again, huh?!"
Song Yunyan kept struggling, but instead of letting go, he grabbed her other wrist, raised it and pressed it on top of her head.
The imprisoned posture made her a little humiliated, so she raised her leg to kick him.
"Well……"
The man pressed his knee hard, and her dishonest long legs were immediately unable to move.
The whole person was like a silkworm chrysalis, wrapped tightly by the man's arms and long legs. Song Yunyan struggled and sweated all over, and finally gave up.
"what on earth do you want?!"
Jiang Rongqing's bad behavior aroused her emotions just now, and she couldn't help but cry in her helpless and angry questioning.
Seeing her eyes turn red again, the man relaxed a little.
I promise not to hurt her, but I won't allow her to escape either.
"I wonder why you're crying."
His tone was smooth and steady, but there was a hint of unnoticeable concern and distress.
Song Yunyan licked her lips, not feeling at ease anymore.
Suddenly, I thought of the lie I had to tell in order to deal with my mother...
Standing face to face with him at this moment, she couldn't help but feel guilty.
"I……"
There was a bit of hesitation when he opened his mouth, and the man urged impatiently: "Speak quickly! If you don't say anything, I'll kick you out of the apartment."
"Why are you?!"
Her attitude, which had just softened, became tough again.
Jiang Rongqing smiled and said calmly: "I am your landlord now."
"You!" Song Yunyan became angry and argued hard, "I paid the rent and signed the contract! The landlord doesn't have the right to evict people at will, right?"
"Oh, I signed the contract."
Jiang Rongqing's tone was ridiculing, "I, Jiang Rongqing, can still afford a few liquidated damages."
"And..." As he spoke, his stern face came closer to her, and he slightly raised his eyebrows and said, "I would like to see who else in the whole city dares to rent a house to her for the person I kicked out."
"you!"
Song Yunyan's eyes widened and she stared at the hateful man, her silver teeth almost shattering through her teeth.
Jiang Rongqing chuckled inaudibly, "If you don't want to be homeless, just tell me, why are you crying?"
The man is so entangled that there is no way he can escape.
Song Yunyan pursed her lips helplessly, and was just about to say it out, when she suddenly heard an urgent "Yunyan!", and at the same time, a figure that was not very tall rushed towards him with all his strength.
"Mom! You..."
Song Yunyan was startled, and just as she shouted, Nie Shuqing quickly ran behind Jiang Rongqing.
Jiang Rongqing frowned and was about to turn around when his collar was pulled violently by a moderate force.
"Mom! Don't! He is..."
Nie Shuqing moved so fast that Song Yunyan had no time to stop him.
"Who are you?! Let go of my daughter! Let me go!"
Jiang Rongqing's tall and straight body stood as tall as a mountain, and Nie Shuqing couldn't pull him away at all, so she beat him on his broad back and roared with gritted teeth.
Song Yunyan glanced at the man's face and was so frightened that her heart twisted into a ball.
She had seen how cruel he was several times.
Mother is so presumptuous, if he uses those methods to deal with her...
"Jiang Rongqing, my mother didn't mean it...she, she..."
For a moment, Song Yunyan's eyes were filled with panic, and her words were somewhat stammered.
After pursing her thin lips, the man finally let go of her, and Shi Shiran turned around to face Nie Shuqing.
"Jiang Rongqing!"
Afraid of what he would do to her mother, Song Yunyan hurriedly squeezed between the two of them, blocking her face with her thin body.
"Don't be afraid, Yunyan, at least you still have your mother! Let your mother talk to him!"
Nie Shuqing also scrambled to push forward.
The appearance of this mother and daughter made Jiang Rongqing shake her head helplessly.
Raising his hand, he gently pushed Song Yunyan's body away and faced Nie Shuqing directly.
"Don't—"
As soon as Song Yunyan gritted her teeth and shouted two words, she saw the man reaching out his hand very gentlemanly and greeting his mother with a calm smile, "Are you Yunyan's mother? Hello, I am Jiang Rongqing."
Although the smile did not reach his eyes, he was very polite and showed respect for his elders.
She has never seen Jiang Rongqing treat anyone with such respect.
Song Yunyan opened her mouth wide in surprise, and was stunned for a moment.
Nie Shuqing was also stunned for a moment, and awkwardly stretched out her hand to shake the man's hand, "Uh, I'm Yun Yan's mother, hello."
The two men's hands shook lightly and then let go. Soon, Nie Shuqing reacted and asked with some surprise: "Are you Jiang Rongqing? Yunyan's boss?"
Song Yunyan secretly screamed, trying to stop something.
But Jiang Rongqing already nodded with a smile, "Yes, I am."
"Oh! Thank you so much for taking care of Yunyan like this!"
Nie Shuqing said excitedly: "If it weren't for a good boss like you, Yun Yan might have gone to jail."
Song Yunyan: "..."
Following the man's meaningful glance, her face became hot and she wished she could find a crack in the ground to crawl in.
"Yunyan has also brought a lot of profits to the company. I care about and help her, which is what I should do."
Jiang Rongqing is dressed in formal clothes and has a calm and mature temperament. The way he says this is particularly convincing.
Song Yunyan breathed a sigh of relief in her heart.
Fortunately he didn't expose her.
Immediately afterwards, he said slowly: "Yunyan just said that there is a new movie to be auditioned, and there is a scene that is difficult to figure out, so she asked me to help with it."
Calmly, he explained the embarrassment just now.
Nie Shuqing was completely relieved and said repeatedly: "Mr. Jiang, you are so kind to us Yunyan! How can I thank you——"
Her mother had obviously regarded this man as her savior. Song Yunyan stood aside in embarrassment, not daring to look at Jiang Rongqing again.
"You're welcome." Jiang Rongqing said, "You are not my employee. There is no need to call you Mr. Jiang. Just call me by my name."
"Uh, how dare you..."
Nie Shuqing was made a little uncomfortable by his politeness.
"I am a junior."
Jiang Rongqing comforted her, and Nie Shuqing hesitated several times before calling out "Rong Qing" unnaturally.
Hearing this affectionate name, Song Yunyan twitched the corner of his mouth and rolled his eyes secretly.
If Jiang Rongqing continues to be deceived, my mother will probably recognize him as her son-in-law!
Chapter completed!