It's my own fault. I wanted Xiaoli to be the pride of the family so strongly that I ignored her feelings.
Jing Qingye has been in Haicheng since he was born, and only started to get in touch with the family business in the Imperial Capital after he grew up.
I’m not very clear about Zhong Li.
When she left the house, she asked Jing Rongzheng.
"This young master of the Zhong family has been educated since he was three years old. He has shown intelligence far beyond ordinary people. He even started to dissolve the family business at the age of five. However, after the death of his parents, news spread that he was seriously ill. Since then,
She was so devastated that there was no more news about her."
This is the first time Jing Qingye has heard of these things.
No wonder the younger brother was so cold when he first met him.
Seeing Zhong Li living under such a huge shadow of childhood and still facing life so positively, Jing Qingye felt extremely distressed.
……
At the end of the banquet, Mr. Zhong brought Zhong Li out and made some remarks.
When the show was over, Xiao Yao waved to Zhong Li before leaving.
"Zhong Li, remember to come tomorrow!"
Zhong Li smiled and nodded, saying that he would definitely arrive.
Jing Qingye on the side saw it, squeezed her hands, and walked straight up.
"Little brother, do you have time?"
Zhong Li didn't know why: "Now?"
After hearing about Zhong Li before, Jing Qingye didn't know why he suddenly stepped forward at this time.
She responded vaguely: "Yes."
Suddenly realizing something was wrong, he quickly made up for it, "If you don't have time, forget it."
It's almost ten o'clock now, how can she say that?
Unexpectedly, Zhong Li responded to her decisively and quickly: "You want to take me out when you have time, right? Then let's go."
"Ah?" Jing Qing was stunned.
Eighteen-year-old Zhong Li still has access control. Because of her illness, Mr. Zhong specifically told her to go to bed before ten o'clock and prepare to sleep.
However, there are exceptions.
Just like the time I went to the bar with Xiao Yao.
Zhong Li found that as long as it was related to interpersonal communication, Mr. Zhong would not stop it.
It’s finally a holiday. It’s good to stay at home and rest, but you should also have enough entertainment time.
"Grandpa, sister Qingye is taking me out to play. I'm leaving first." After shouting to Mr. Zhong, Zhong Li took Jing Qingye's arm and quickly led her out.
That way, she was afraid that Mr. Zhong would suddenly speak and stop her.
Jing Qingye is still confused.
Especially the sentence just now: Sister Qingye.
It feels weird, but it seems pretty good.
A smile suddenly appeared on the astonished face.
A tall figure suddenly appeared in front of him.
Zhong Li raised his head, it was Jing Yuchen.
He looked at the two of them with a half-smile, "Going out to play?"
Zhong Li nodded obediently.
Jing Yuchen's eyes turned to Jing Qingye, who hurriedly lowered his head.
Zhong Li is not the only one who is not allowed to go out at night.
I thought he would take her back, but unexpectedly Jing Yuchen turned sideways and pointed at the luxury car not far away.
"Get in the car."
Jing Qingye looked over and saw that it was Jing Yuchen's car.
Also, she came here with Jing Rongzheng. If she left midway, Jing Rongzheng would definitely not agree.
But it’s different with Jing Yuchen.
Although he is younger than himself, Jing Rongzheng will feel at ease as long as Jing Yuchen is by his side.
Jing Yuchen fastened his seat belt, looked at the two people behind him through the rearview mirror, and said jokingly: "Sister Qing Ye?"
