"Yes, some Western pastries, and they are take away."
Jing Jiaren thought of the snacks that Jing's father had packed in his clothes. They were bulging and looked very precious.
I was reluctant to take it out in the small private room just now and wouldn't let her touch it...
Although I was confused, I was relieved and breathed a sigh of relief. I knew that my father would not betray my mother.
Ximen Longting took her arm and held her in his arms: "Why are you buying food and who are you buying it for? Aren't you curious?"
"It must be for mom." Jing Jiaren said firmly, "Dad will only do so many stupid things for mom."
Her determined tone made Ximen Longting feel jealous.
When will she trust him and protect him so much...
"Then you haven't thought about why he flew to City Z and came here specifically to buy Western pastries?"
Jing Jiaren was stunned by this question.
The food here is indeed delicious, but it doesn't mean that Jing Zhongtian appears and travels to thousands of mountains and rivers.
Ximen Longting reminded: "He has a VIP gold card."
Jing Jiaren was even more surprised: "How is that possible?"
"Otherwise, how do you think his identity could appear here?"
Wilson explains the Gold Card's perks and how to obtain them.
Jing Jiaren thought for a while and said, "Maybe his friend lent it to him."
"Who would be willing to borrow such an expensive card easily?" Ximen Longting slowly curled his lips and said, "If you want to know, I can investigate it thoroughly."
"No, since dad doesn't want to tell me, he has his own reasons. I have no right to investigate his privacy." This is respect for his father.
Ximen Longting didn't think so. He wanted to know everything he had doubts about.
Jing Jiaren knew his personality too well: "You can disrespect me, but you can't disrespect my father."
"..."
"Don't interfere in this matter!"
She stared at her with such a serious look, Ximen Longting's eyes darkened, and he had no reason to refuse: "Are you sleepy?"
"Well, I'm sleepy."
Jing's father came out of the small private room and saw Jing Jiaren sitting on Ximen Longting's lap. The two hugged each other intimately. His face immediately changed and he coughed.
Jing Jiaren subconsciously wanted to go to the ground, but Ximen Longting refused to let her.
Father Jing's face was troubled: "Jiaren, are you really working as a receptionist here?"
"I..." There was no time to explain this matter.
"How much is the ransom?"
Ximen Longting glanced at him lazily, played with Jing Jiaren's little hand and said, "It's a price you can't afford."
Father Jing's face turned pale with anxiety: "How much can't you pay? There is always an amount... Even if I lose everything, I still want to redeem you."
"As far as I know, Mr. Jing doesn't have half a dime of assets." Ximen Longting leisurely held Jing Jiaren's hand and kissed it.
"Who are you?"
"Beauty, you haven't introduced me to Mr. Jing yet."
Jing Jiaren didn't know how to introduce her. What was her relationship with Ximen Longting? Why did she play the role of receptionist? Who was Ximen Longting? There was no way to explain these.
Jing's father walked towards this direction in several strides, trying to separate the two of them.
The bodyguard quickly stopped in front of him and prevented him from getting closer.
"Beauty, come back with me! You can't be so depraved!"
Ximen Longting raised his arrogant chin.
Although Jing Zhongtian is Jing Jiaren's father, he is also a man.
Every father has more or less love for his daughter...