"Mr. Jing, the lady..."

Cheng Ye finished reporting the situation and asked: "Does it need to be interfered?"

Jing Zeheng didn't answer, took out his cell phone and looked at Weibo. Seeing that Zhou Yanran's Weibo was still at the top of the hot search list, he smiled.

"Luo Jing is finished."

He said so.

Cheng Ye frowned and asked in confusion: "Mr. Jing, isn't this the case? Wuling Jewelry is backed by the Luo family, so it is not difficult to turn the situation around."

It's just a hot search. Even if it can temporarily suppress the limelight of the series, it won't make Luo Jing lose so badly. The Luo family has some ways to turn the situation around.

He came to Jing Zeheng specifically because he was worried about another incident and wanted to ask if the public relations department needed to be on standby.

"Luo Rou won't care about him." Jing Zeheng put down his phone, "Luo Jing signed a bet agreement with her. She hoped that Wuling Jewelry would be poorly managed than anyone else."

Cheng Ye opened his mouth wide.

He originally wanted to say how the siblings were like this, but when he thought that the man was Luo Rou, he instantly felt that this was the most reasonable one.

He asked: "I really don't have to pay attention to the Luo family?"

Jing Zeheng didn't answer.

He looked out the window. They were shooting in front of the medieval-style castle in the hotel.

The petite shadow was sitting on the steps, holding a cell phone in one hand and talking on the phone with a glass of drink in the other hand. The white mist blurred her face.

He looked at her for a while, turned back to look at Cheng Ye: "I think you should move a chair first and then get her a blanket."

Cheng Ye didn't need to ask a question at all, and immediately responded: "Okay, Mr. Jing, I'll go now!"

What is the Luo family?

What does Luo Jing have to do with him whether he dies or lives?

"What does it have to do with me if you die or live?"

Luo Rou took out a document from the safe under the table and threw it in front of Luo Jing. The sneer on the corner of her mouth was particularly strong: "I said five years ago that you are not a business man. You don't listen to it yourself, but now you think of me?"

Luo Jing looked at the contract and the blood on his face faded away quickly.

That was the contract they signed when he asked Luo Rou to borrow money five years ago.

She invested 100 million yuan in the name of the company, and he signed a bet agreement with her confidently:

If Wuling Jewelry's profit reaches 200 million in five years, the money does not need to be returned and Wuling Jewelry is completely independent; if it cannot, Wuling Jewelry belongs to the group's name and is managed by the group like all other subsidiaries.

Luo Jing turned his head away and didn't want to go to see the contract.

Wuling Jewelry is very famous.

But it's just a big fame.

With huge investments, he had the capital to collect all kinds of top gems and then made them into exquisite jewelry.

But such a high price has made his customers less than 500. He has been famous for three years and has made a total profit of less than 10 million.

The Beloved series is his work that is determined to move towards a broader middle and lower consumer market. He was full of confidence, but he ended up making a mess because of a wedding dress.

Luo Rou ignored his defeated look, opened the contract and glanced at the time, and smiled and said, "There are three months left. Fortunately, there is enough time. I can choose a branch general manager for you."

Luo Jing breathed heavily, and he glared at Luo Rou: "You are still not my sister!"

Luo Rou sneered: "You are in Shangyan, aren't that what you treat Shen Fanyin? Now it's your turn to realize it hurts?"

"I didn't learn from you yet!" Luo Jing was so angry that he retorted without saying a word, "The whole world knows that you are a cold-blooded animal. I do this and you have taught me well!"

Luo Rou narrowed her eyes, and a dangerous coldness brewed in her eyes: "For the sake of you being my brother, I will give you a chance to speak again."

Luo Jing: "...Sister, I was wrong."

"good."

Luo Rou picked up the coffee cup, took a sip before saying, "I will ask the legal affairs to apply for a contract later. From today on, the operation of Wuling Jewelry has nothing to do with you. Of course, you will still be the main designer. But besides your dream, you have to make the products I want."

Luo Jing looked at her in surprise: "Sister, the contract term has not yet arrived!"

"Three months?" Luo Rou sneered, "Jing Zeheng can kill you in three days. If you don't want Wuling Jewelry to disappear completely, please book your tickets and go to South Africa. You are not allowed to come back within half a year."

"Why?"

"I have to give him an explanation."

“…”

"Is Mr. Jing satisfied with this explanation?"

Luo Rou drank coffee and looked at Jing Zeheng with a smile. Although she was asking, she was not nervous at all.

Jing Zeheng put down the planning letter and said lightly: "There is no need for Mr. Luo to find me. Are you satisfied? I have to ask Fanyin."

"I didn't find her, so I can only ask you, the guardian, first." Luo Rou replied.

Jing Zeheng looked out the window again.

The child sat on a lounge chair with blankets on his legs, and had a small coffee table on his hand, with fruits and hot drinks on it. She lowered her head, not knowing what she was fiddling with in her hand, but it was too far away to see clearly.

Jing Zeheng stood up and said, "I'll call her."

"Okay, I'll wait."

Luo Rou knew that he had something to say to Shen Fanyin, and he was very consciously not keeping up.

When Jing Zeheng approached, he realized that Shen Fanyin was drinking coffee that morning.

She rarely drinks coffee and prefers milk tea.

"Didn't sleep well last night?"

He asked a few steps away from her.

When Shen Fanyin heard the sound, she put down what she was in her hand and turned to look at him: "Well, I got overtime last night when I was not careful."

Jing Zeheng walked closer and saw clearly what was in her hand - a piece of lapis lazuli the size of a thumb and a carving knife.

He said: "Luo Rou is looking for you."

"Hmm?" Shen Fanyin was a little confused, "Can you not see me?"

"Yes." Jing Zeheng nodded.

Shen Fanyin put down the carving knife and lapis lazuli and stood up, patted the stone powder on his hand and said, "I gave Zhou Yanran the wedding dress. When she posted on Weibo, she said a few nice words for me, and then Mu Mu bought a hot search."

"With Zhou Yanran's Weibo preheating, even if the advertisement of Wuling Jewelry is posted, the audience will pay more attention to the wedding dress. Since they are forced to advertise, then get the best effect."

Shen Fanyin told the truth about what he did this morning and finally said: "I see Luo Rou now, I'm afraid she will hit me."

Jing Zeheng really didn't expect that yesterday he was wronged and asked him to remind her child that he could do things so beautifully next time.

But what he wanted to ask more was: "What? I'm afraid I can't beat her?"

Shen Fanyin: "No, I'm afraid that I'll be too cruel and despicable, so she insists that I promise to marry her brother."

Jing Zeheng laughed out loud.

He rubbed Shen Fanyin's head and comforted him: "Luo Rou is here to apologize. Luo Jing has been sent onto South Africa. I will refuse to marry the Luo family on this ground, and he will not disturb you again."

Shen Fanyin's eyes lit up instantly: "Really? Brother, you didn't lie to me, are you?"

"Of course it's true." Jing Zeheng said with a smile, "Luo Rou temporarily changed the advertising script, increasing the scene of this wedding dress to 40%, which is equivalent to the proportion of jewelry."
Chapter completed!