"Mr. Rong, call Miss Jian." Zhang Fan hung up the intercom, and the boss's expected deep voice came: "Pick in."
In the office, after Rong Jue heard the sound of "beep", the corners of his lips couldn't help but raise. The scene of her lying lazily on the bed flashed through his mind. They stayed up until late last night and fell asleep.
Something gets hot again.
"Here is a recording: Jue, let's play a game. It's nine-ten in the morning. If you can get to this address before ten o'clock, there will be a surprise in the evening. You can decide what surprise you want."
After listening to the long list of addresses reported in the so-called recording, Rong Jue couldn't help but laugh. What is this woman going to do? He opened the drawer, his eyes filled with tenderness, and there lay in the red velvet box what he had carefully prepared for her.
Gift. When he walked out of the office, he asked Zhang Fan: "Have everything been arranged for tonight?"
Zhang Fan said with a smile: "Mr. Rong, don't worry when I do the work. The revolving restaurant on the top floor of the Xingboer Hotel has been booked. In addition, the violin team has been contacted, and the general process is also correct. Everything is ready. All we need is east wind."
"
Rong Jue nodded with satisfaction, put his hand in his pocket and touched the velvet box. He was going to prepare the grandest and most romantic proposal ceremony for her tonight. He couldn't wait to marry this thoughtful woman back home.
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When he drove to the address he simply left, Weiwei felt suspicious, shooting gallery? He looked at the time, it was not even ten o'clock yet.
After looking around, she was nowhere to be seen, so he walked into the shooting gallery. Someone immediately came up to him and asked, "Is this Mr. Rong?" He raised his eyebrows and nodded, and the staff member smiled and said, "Mr. Rong, please."
Come with me, Miss Jane has been waiting for a long time."
Walking all the way inside, we arrived at a door. The staff opened the door and said, "Mr. Rong, please come in."
Rong Jue stood by the door and saw Jiang Jian standing inside with a smile. This was an independent archery venue. By now, he already knew what she was going to do, and he couldn't help but smile with interest in his eyes.
He briefly looked at the time on his phone and smiled brightly: "It's on time, exactly ten o'clock."
"What do you want to play?"
Jiang Jian said hard to the side, "No, you saw it too, how about we play archery? I lost to you in the last round of dart shooting. I thought about it, even if I practice hard for a long time, I may not be able to surpass you. Today
Let’s play the most primitive form of archery, and how about we make a bet like last time?”
Rong Jue hugged her in front of him and asked jokingly: "What's the bet?"
He simply smiled and said: "Let me tell you the rules of the competition first. There are three bows over there: the Mongolian longbow, the American hunting bow, and the modern competition recurve bow. You can choose any one among them, and we will shoot the target.
Let’s see whoever hits the balloon first wins.”
Rong Jue followed her gaze and asked, "How to judge who is faster?"
"There is a high-speed camera next to the target, which can slow down the shot infinitely. We stand on this line and fire arrows at the same time. It is clear at a glance whose arrow hits the balloon first under the high-tech camera."
It seems that she is preparing for Qi Shan. Since she likes to play, she will play with her. Moreover, what he is more curious about is: "You haven't said what the bet is yet?"
"What about the bet? Didn't I say it on the phone before? If I lose, I will do whatever you want tonight. I promise to cooperate fully. However, if I win, you can play a hide-and-seek game with me again. I will give you
You give me a hint, and then you find me before twelve o'clock noon. How about it, do you want to bet or not?"
"Bet! Why not bet? I'm still waiting to see how you will cooperate with me tonight." Thinking of this benefit, Rong Jue felt his blood boil. This woman was clearly playing with fire.
The simple little grappler pinched his wrist, turned around and left his arms, "I don't know who will win or lose yet. Let's go and choose the bow first. If I arrive first, I will be the host. You are the guest, so you choose first."
Rong Jue was not polite. He walked to the bow stand, looked at all three bows carefully, and then chose the American bow. It was not that he had never played archery before, but he had practiced shooting with bare hands a lot before.
There is special training.
Compared with the other two bows, the modern bow incorporates science and technology and is superior in terms of speed and weight, while the Mongolian bow is relatively older. The reason why he chose this one was because he had saved some money.
Although he was very moved by the benefits after winning, he still took her mood into consideration.
"Have you chosen?" I asked simply. Seeing that he was sure, I stepped forward and took the Mongolian bow.
Rong Jue was slightly surprised, "You didn't choose a modern bow?" He thought that if she wanted to win, she would definitely choose a modern competition bow, but she actually took a bulky Mongolian bow. He said with a simple smile: "Don't underestimate my hand.
I dare say that even if you use a modern bow, you may not be able to beat me."
"Oh?" This time, Rong Jue's interest was really aroused, "Then let's try it."
The two stood in front of the white line at the same time, the bows in their hands were fully drawn, and they heard the staff's orders in their ears. The two arrows were shot at the same time, and they reached the bull's-eye almost at the same time. With a "bang", the balloon was shot.
When the camera was turned back to play back the moment when the arrow feathers reached the balloon, Rong Jue took a breath. It was actually her Mongolian arrow that hit the balloon first! He asked himself that the arrow just now definitely did not release water, and it was almost full.
Then shoot the bow.
Jian Jian's eyes were full of pride, and he raised his eyebrows and asked: "If you are not convinced, do you want to try a modern bow again?"
Rong Jue laughed out loud. He liked her confident and arrogant look. He drew the bow again and shot. The result was as expected. Sure enough, the Mongolian bow was the first to burst the balloon. He knew that she had been hit long ago.
The situation was set up, but the question was still asked: "Why is this so? Shouldn't American bows and modern bows be much better than your Mongolian bow?"
Jian Jian smiled and shook his head: "You underestimate this Mongolian bow. It is made of pure natural horns, beef tendons, and bamboo slices. The entire production process takes more than a year. And its biggest advantage is,
It’s the Mongolian bow-drawing method. Have you seen this finger? It’s definitely wider and fuller than the Mediterranean-style draw of the other two bows, and the force of the shot is naturally the strongest and fastest.”
In order to get back to the next level today, she had done a lot of homework. This not only relied on technology, but also relied on brains and studied people's mentality when making choices. She specially put three bows on it, which meant that Rong Jue would not be able to make the right shot.
Choose this one. She didn't know if he had ever played archery, but taking precautions was the key to victory.
Maybe she can't beat him in darts, so she'll win back in archery.
It's not that she refuses to admit defeat and is eager to win, but that she wants to play another game called: chasing.
"Ajue, now that you have lost, you are willing to admit defeat! Hand over your car keys first, and we will start the hide-and-seek game." After taking the keys from his hand, he walked to the door with a simple smile: "The prompt is: in
The regrets left behind when you were chasing me. The game begins now!" The man disappeared behind the door.
When Rong Jue chased him out of the shooting gallery, his silver Jaguar had already rushed out like an arrow, and he cursed in a low voice: Shan Dan, just wait, I will repair you well when I come back! I was annoyed that I shouldn't have done it just now.
I gave her the car keys, but she was crazy and out of control.
The regrets left behind when you chased me... I thought carefully about the meaning of this sentence. What was she hinting at? The phone rang, and it was Nie Yunfeng on the screen. As soon as the call was connected, there was a message from the other side.
Nie Yunfeng's mellow voice came with a smile: "Rong Jue, the second reminder is: me." The other party hung up the phone, and Rong Jue was so angry that he kicked the wall next to him. It was obvious that they were joining forces to punish him.
Finally he hailed a taxi, still thinking about the so-called reminder: Regrettably, Nie Yunfeng, what is the connection between the two? The driver asked him where he was going, and suddenly an idea flashed, "Driver, the largest church in Roucheng
Where?"
Rong Jue got out of the car and saw that the ground in front of the church was covered with flowers, and standing there leaning against the pillar was Nie Yunfeng, wearing a long black trench coat like last time, his heart beating like thunder, as if he had a premonition of what would happen, but
But I can’t quite believe it.
Nie Yunfeng once said that originally in St. Peter's Church, if he hadn't kidnapped his marriage, she would have come up and beat him up! If he had kidnapped his marriage, then the wedding would have been held there. But later, because of the original family's dream, she had to carry with her regrets
left.
Therefore, the church is the answer to the mystery.
The wedding in St. Peter's Church is a pity, and it is not an exaggeration to replace it with the largest church in Rouge.
The black double wooden doors seemed to be tightly closed, but in fact they were loosened. With just a slight push, the door was pushed open. Rong Jue froze in an instant. White holy flowers covered the entire church, and at the end of the flower path, behind
Who was he facing if it wasn't her? Her slender figure was surrounded by a white gauze skirt, and the slender white gauze was dragged to the ground. There were no words to describe his mood at this time.
Stunned, he moved forward step by step, getting closer and closer to her.
When she was only a few steps away, she turned around with her eyes sparkling and the smile on her lips brighter than any flower. She said: "Rong Jue, you only have three choices: first, you marry
Yuan Yue, the second is that you marry Jian Jian, the third is that you marry me! Which one are you going to choose?"
Yuan Yue, simple, I will marry one of the three!
Rong Jue smiled bitterly to cover up his excitement: "Shouldn't it be a man who proposes marriage? You took away everything I had to do." He also prepared a romantic candlelight dinner in the evening, but she ruined it.
Thinking this in his mind, he took out the red velvet box that he had prepared for a long time from his pocket, opened it, and found a bright and shining diamond ring lying quietly inside. He knelt down on one knee and looked up at his princess: "Shan, marry me.
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There are so many towns and hotels in the world, but he just walked into mine.
The author has something to say: I wonder if everyone is satisfied with this ending? This last sentence is a classic line in Casablanca, and it has a use. When Jian Jian tried every possible means to plot against Rong Jue, it was just to bring an end to their pursuit.
Whether Rong Jue walked into a simple hotel or simply walked into Rong Jue's town, their chasing after each other could finally stop.