After Lu Yuan heard this, he looked at Mu Qian and sighed helplessly before adding, "Then why don't you go over and take a look? Drinking is harmful to your health after all. Don't let him drink too much."
"What's the use of me going to watch?" Rong Heng said, "It's useless if my brother is screwed, and my dad sits by and stares."
Having said that, after Rong Heng sat for a while, he got up and left the private room and walked towards the private room where Rong Juan was.
Mu Qian then looked at Lu Yuan and said, "Have you met Qiao Weiyi this time when you returned to Paris?"
"No." Lu Yuan said, "I thought about having a meal with her. When I asked her out before in Tongcheng, she rejected me and said we would make another date when we went back to Paris. But this time when I went back, she didn't seem to be there. It happened to be
missed."
"How can there be so many coincidences?" Mu Qian said, "Did you know that during the few days when you returned to Paris, Rong Juan also happened to go to Paris?"
Lu Yuan couldn't help being startled when he heard this, "I haven't heard of it."
"Yeah." Mu Qian said, "I also accidentally heard it from Mo Xingjin. He only found out that he was flying to Paris when he met Rong Juan by chance at the airport. He probably didn't tell anyone else around him."
Lu Yuan said slowly: "Isn't he looking for the only one?"
Mu Qian shrugged, "Whether it is true or not, Qiao is determined to avoid him."
"No wonder." Lu Yuan said, "When I met him during this period, his condition seemed to be worse than before...it turned out that he suffered a setback in Paris."
Mu Qian also sighed slightly, and then laughed again, "Although it's quite miserable, but how can I put it, it's quite cool to see a strong woman like Qiao Weiyi torture a proud man like Rong Juan to this state.
It’s exciting!”
Lu Yuan glanced at her and said, "You are just worried that the world will not be in chaos."
"Then what can we do?" Mu Qian looked at Lu Yuan with a smile and said, "I'm not from the Rong family. Even if I have the heart, I can't care about other people's family affairs."
When Lu Yuan heard this, her ears felt slightly warm, and she couldn't help but stretched out her hand and pinched her waist hard.
Mu Qian smiled and dodged her hand, and then said: "Aunt Rong seemed to have a great time visiting your studio yesterday. She even posted on WeChat to help you promote it! Where is Rong Heng's father? Has he made any comments?
"
Lu Yan reached out and pinched the base of his slightly hot ears, and then said: "Anyway, he likes the chess books you helped find."
"Don't worry." Mu Qian patted his chest confidently and said, "I know a lot of collectors. When the time comes, I will collect them one by one. I will collect as many chess records as there are for you. I will guarantee that your future father-in-law will be coaxed.
I'm so excited, maybe I'll hold a wedding for you and Rong Heng next month."
"You are the only one who is anxious." Lu Yuan said, "We are not in a hurry anyway."
Mu Qian acted as a "eunuch" twice a day, and couldn't help but snorted slightly and said: "You are not in a hurry, but Rong Heng is not necessarily so. You see him day by day, holding our Yueyue in his arms and refusing to let go, no
You know how greedy it is."
"Anyway, we have a consensus." Lu Yuan said, "There is no rush in the next two years."
Regarding career, although Lu Yuan returned to Tongcheng, he still had his own plans. As for Rong Heng, he had originally promised that he would wait for her even if she was in France. Now that she has returned to Tongcheng, he is already so happy that he can't find her.
I don’t even care about two years.
Mu Qian nodded repeatedly and said: "Okay, very good."
After dinner, Mu Qian took Yueyue away first because she received a call from Huo Jinxi, and went to Huo's headquarters to comfort an old father who was crazy about girls.
Lu Yuan sat in the private room for a while before waiting for Rong Heng to come back.
"How is Brother Rong?" Lu Yuan asked.
"What else can I do?" Rong Heng said, "Those rules at the dinner party, one cup after another, no one can stop me. I asked for two hours of leave. I will keep an eye on him for a while. You go back to work first?"
"Yeah." Lu Yuan responded and said, "Then you must not drink."
"Don't worry." Rong Heng said, "Those people can't persuade me."
After saying that, he lowered his head and kissed Lu Yuan again, "Go ahead."
…
Rong Heng stared at Rong Juan at the dinner party until three o'clock. When the dinner party finally ended, a table of businessmen who respected the wine table culture were all knocked down. It was rare that Rong Juan was still sober, although he had already
Even though his ears were red from drinking, when he and Rong Heng went to the bathroom to wash their faces, they could still smile and boast, "If you insist on keeping an eye on me, what do I need you to keep an eye on? Don't you know how much I can drink?"
?You kid, stop worrying about me."
Rong Heng stood beside him with his arms folded and said, "Okay, just think that I'm not worried about you, but about Dad, okay? If you drink too much and are sent back again, Dad may be taken away in a minute.
You're so angry that your blood vessels will burst."
"Don't worry, I've already explained everything." Rong Juan said, "No matter how much I drink, no one will dare to send me there."
After hearing this, Rong Heng didn't know whether to laugh or be angry, "Looking at your tone, do you still plan to keep drinking like this?"
"Otherwise?" Rong Juan took the hot towel handed over by the waiter next to him and wiped his face before saying, "Isn't this how business is done?"
"Are you really doing business?"
"Didn't you just see everything?" Rong Juan said, "Why is it not for business?"
"I don't know." Rong Heng didn't want to poke his sore spot and turned his head to look aside.
Rong Juan chuckled, then raised his hand, hit him on the head, and said: "You kid, stop worrying about me, and go live your little life with Yuanyuan."
Rong Heng wanted to say something else, but Rong Juan's cell phone rang suddenly. Rong Heng didn't say anything for a while, but he saw Rong Juan took out his cell phone and took a look at it, his eyes slightly condensed.
"What's the matter?" Rong Heng asked.
"It's okay." Rong Juan put away his phone and returned to his previous expression and posture.
It's just that he had clearly washed his hands, but now he suddenly turned around and started washing his hands again. While doing so slowly, he quietly looked at himself in the mirror, as if he was adjusting his condition.
Rong Heng intuitively felt that something was wrong with him, but there were too many things in his business that he couldn't care about, so he sent Rong Juan to the car and asked the driver to take Rong Juan back to his residence to rest first. After that, Rong Heng got into his car.
's car.
Rong Juan's car drove out of the parking lot, and the driver was about to drive to his apartment in the city center. Rong Juan, who was sitting in the back seat with his eyes closed and concentrating, suddenly slowly opened his eyes and said, "Go to the South District.
Hospital."
The driver was stunned and said quickly: "Mr. Rong, are you feeling uncomfortable?"
"No." Rong Juan simply answered with two words. When he closed his eyes, the corners of his mouth turned up slightly, but with a hint of coldness.