Before Jiang Rongqing could say a word, Ji Ying hung up the phone.

"What to do now? Go back?"

After ending the call, Jiang Rongqing looked cold and showed no expression.

Just staring at the phone screen, a flash of disappointment inadvertently flashed across my eyes.

He had expected that this plagiarism incident was planned by Ji Ying, but when it was confirmed by this phone call, he couldn't help but laugh and shake his head.

"Return."

The little woman asked with concern, which made him recover from his emotions, hold her hand, and answer casually.

"Auntie, can I help you get through this crisis?"

Song Yunyan asked tentatively.

"What if it is?"

The man's eyes were dark and tentative, and he looked deeply at her.

She pursed her lips, hesitated for a moment, and then spoke with difficulty: "If she is really willing to help you, don't conflict with her because of me. After all, this time the matter is really big."

On the Internet, the crusade against plagiarism is getting louder and louder.

And Jiang Rongqing had no countermeasures.

In her opinion, this must be because he was at his wits end.

Otherwise, why would we allow things to continue to develop for the worse?

"She has insulted you before, don't you mind?"

The man held her hand and exerted a little strength.

"Why don't you mind? I hold a grudge!"

With a bit of fierceness, she gritted her teeth and said, and then softened her tone, "However, EK is your hard work. If something goes wrong now, I can't help you, but I don't want you to suffer more damage because of me."

--Well!"

Before she could finish saying the word "lost", Song Yunyan's shoulders were tightly grasped, and then two hot lips kissed her.

The man's urgent and passionate breath enveloped her overwhelmingly.

Before she could react, she was picked up and carried into the bedroom.

Throughout the whole process, Song Yunyan was swept away by his turbulent waves, and she didn't even have a chance to speak out.

She vaguely remembered the happiest moment when he breathed and whispered in her ear: "Yanyan, I will not let you suffer any injustice in the future!"

…

Jiang Rongqing was too enthusiastic, and Song Yunyan fell asleep directly after it was over.

In the past few days, she had been worried about plagiarism and couldn't rest well.

My sleep at this moment turned out to be very deep.

"Little fool, why are you so stupid, huh?"

Leaning against the bed, Jiang Rongqing raised her hand and pinched her flushed cheek, murmuring inaudibly.

Ever since grandpa passed away and grandma lost her right to speak in Jiang's group, it's been a long time since anyone has been so kind to him regardless of the consequences.

That's why he was so excited the moment she persuaded him to accept Ji Ying's help.

After staring greedily at the little woman's sleeping face for a long time, he breathed a sigh of relief and carried her to the bathroom to take a bath.

When Song Yunyan woke up again, the sky was filled with sunset.

As soon as I opened my eyes, a slightly urgent voice sounded in my ears: "Are you awake? Get up and change clothes. The plane will take off soon."

"Take off? Where?"

She rubbed her eyes and asked vaguely with the confusion of just waking up.

After sleeping for most of the day, her long hair was a little messy and tangled on her snow-white neck.

The bathrobe was also loose, revealing a piece of white and tender skin with hickeys on her chest.

Jiang Rongqing's eyes were rarely clean. He opened the wardrobe himself, took out his jacket and trousers, and threw them to her not very gently, "Of course I'm going back to China."

After a pause, he laughed deeply, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said word by word: "Some people have been complacent for too long, it's time to wake them up."

…

Song Yunyan didn't understand what his words meant.

Afraid of delaying his business, she immediately packed up her clothes without asking any further questions and set off to the airport with him.

After seven or eight hours of flight, the plane landed in this city at noon local time.

As soon as the group left the airport, a stretched Rolls-Royce honked twice.

The car window rolled down, revealing Ji Ying's delicately made-up face.

"boarding."

She said solemnly to Jiang Rongqing.

Knowing that she didn't like him, Song Yunyan took the initiative to let go of the man's arm, "Go ahead, I'll first..."

Unexpectedly, her hand was held forcefully, and he led her all the way to Ji Ying's car with her head held high.

"Rong Qing, I want to talk to you about EK. It involves company secrets. I don't want outsiders to be present!"

Ji Ying glanced at Song Yunyan with contempt, and as expected, she immediately lowered her face and said displeasedly.

"Mom, I'm so sorry. I never informed you about my marriage to Yanyan. She is not an outsider, she is my wife."

Jiang Rongqing held on to the soft little hand, with a half-smile on his face, and his tone was casual but full of provocation.

"you!"

Ji Ying frowned and gritted her teeth.

"Rong Qing, don't make trouble with your aunt at this time..."

In the tense atmosphere, Song Yunyan had just tried to persuade her, but was interrupted by the man's warm voice.

"Be good, if you don't like her, don't bother calling her aunt."

Song Yunyan opened her mouth and was stunned.

Ji Ying was so angry that her breathing was heavy, and she pointed at his nose with her red fingernails dyed with khaodan, "Jiang Rongqing! Don't forget that you are my son, and now you need something from me!"

"What do I need from you? I'm afraid you're overthinking it."

Jiang Rongqing hugged Song Yunyan's shoulders, chuckled, and spoke slowly.

"You! Your company doesn't want it anymore?"

Ji Ying's delicately made-up face had a few cracks due to excessive anger, showing the aging look she should have at her age.

Jiang Rongqing said calmly: "If you don't want it, don't. My wife can still support me while filming."

After saying that, he squeezed the little woman's shoulder and said, "Right? Wife."

Song Yunyan: "..."

She didn't expect this man to say such a thing at all.

Ji Ying was so angry that her lips trembled several times and she could no longer speak.

Jiang Rongqing took out her mobile phone, opened the photo album, and asked seriously: "By the way, Mom, do you want to see our wedding photos?"

A word that adds fuel to the fire.

Ji Ying's chest rose and fell violently several times, and she finally raised the window, gritted her teeth and yelled at the driver: "What are you doing standing there?! Drive!"

…

Her luxury car drove away.

The smile on Jiang Rongqing's face gradually disappeared.

EK sent a car to pick them up.

After getting in the car, Song Yunyan couldn't help but say: "Jiang Rongqing, what on earth are you doing?"

She really couldn't understand this man.

Even if you don't want to bow to Ji Ying, at least don't deliberately make it so awkward.

It's fine now. I hope Ji Ying will help EK solve the crisis, but there is no hope at all.

"Didn't I promise you that I would never let you be wronged again?"

Looking down at the angry and worried little woman, Jiang Rongqing rubbed her little face, and a smile crept up the corner of her mouth again.

"When...when did you say that?"

Recalling the intimacy before boarding the plane, Song Yunyan quietly blushed.

turn out to be……

That was not an illusion, he really promised that.

Her heartbeat suddenly accelerated, and she turned around to hide, but the man held her chin and turned her head away.
Chapter completed!