Chapter 67 Jiang Chengjun's Appeal
"Come to work in Jiang's?" Chu Rong looked at the assistant with a chill in his eyes.

"Yes... yes, Mr. Jiang said that you will come to work soon." The assistant felt a chill run down his spine when he saw Chu Rong's eyes, and his eyes were a little timid.

Just then the elevator doors opened.

Chu Rong stepped in, with a slightly cold tone: "You President Jiang said, what does it matter to me?" I didn't say I would come.

The assistant couldn't understand this sentence, followed Chu Rong into the elevator, pressed the floor where Jiang Chengjun's office was located, and did not speak again.

Or rather, dare not speak.

After all, Chu Rong's eyes just now were really terrifying, not at all like the eyes a teenage girl should have.

Chu Rong was arranged by the assistant to wait in the rest area of ​​Jiang Chengjun's office.

The assistant poured Chu Rong a cup of tea to save face before going out.

Chu Rong only waited for a while before he heard footsteps from near to far outside the office.

The door opened after a while, and the moment Jiang Chengjun saw Chu Rong, his eyes sank.

He closed the door, walked to the desk and slapped the documents on the desk, then walked to the side of the sofa area, and sat down opposite Chu Rong with a gloomy face.

"What do you want from me?" The girl's voice sounded without warmth.

Jiang Chengjun's attitude was cold, and she was colder than Jiang Chengjun.

Jiang Chengjun asked in a low voice: "Did you mess up your sister's assessment?"

Dissatisfied eyes hit Chu Rong's face, but the girl didn't care, she just curled her mouth in mockery when she heard this sentence.

There was frivolity and coolness in the lazy tone: "Why, she can't do it by herself and it's on me?"

Anger slowly burned in Jiang Chengjun's eyes, and he looked at the confused girl opposite him in disbelief: "Your sister told me in person that it was because of your prejudice against her that she couldn't get into Guogang. You are still shirking responsibility!"

Jiang Chengjun's tone became more and more excited, and he almost pointed at Chu Rong's nose.

Chu Rong's attitude was still very cold, she spoke slowly, her words were full of sarcasm: "You don't know what level she is?"

Jiang Chengjun was taken aback by Chu Rong's question, but he quickly realized it.

He said: "Your sister is so good, how could I not know her level?"

He looked at Chu Rong, with deep disappointment in his eyes: "Go and apologize to your sister now, aren't you a senior sister of that president, you try to get your sister in, and forget about it."

The frost in the depths of Chu Rong's eyes was about to solidify. She looked at the middle-aged man across from her for a moment, and asked without answering, "Jiang Siqing told you, I asked her to step down?"

Jiang Chengjun frowned, somewhat puzzled by Chu Rong's question, but still nodded: "Yes."

Chu Rong sneered, took out his phone and flipped through it, then clicked on a video, put it on the coffee table in front of him, and slid his fingers towards Jiang Chengjun.

Jiang Chengjun was a little puzzled, but he still looked down at the video.

Chu Rong leaned on the sofa in a loose posture, looking at the expression on Jiang Chengjun's face without blinking, and there was something in his eyes that seemed to be watching a show.

The picture of the video is not very clear, it should be taken by the camera.

However, Jiang Chengjun could clearly see that the girl sitting in front of the piano was Jiang Siqing, and he also saw Chu Rong in the first row and the man beside him at a glance.

Just as he was about to ask, he heard Chu Rong's emotionless voice: "That's the president of Guogang." After thinking about it, Chu Rong added with great interest: "My junior brother."

Jiang Chengjun glanced at her and continued watching the video.

In the video, Jiang Siqing was playing the piano seriously, but the assistant standing not far away seemed to have received someone's message, and suddenly stopped Jiang Siqing's movements.

Jiang Siqing got up a little angrily, bowed to the audience, and turned to step down.

Jiang Chengjun frowned, a little confused, and rewinded the video a bit.

Chu Rong patiently explained beside her, even with a hint of a smile in her voice, but the smile was mixed with sarcasm: "Under the stage."

Hearing these two words, Jiang Chengjun subconsciously looked in Chu Rong's direction.

She held a cup of milk tea in her hand and took two sips from time to time, looking a little absent-minded.

The man sitting next to him suddenly shook his head towards the stage, and then Jiang Chengjun saw his assistant stop Jiang Siqing's movements.

Jiang Chengjun's complexion turned from blue to black, which is very exciting.

Chu Rong raised her eyebrows, reached for her mobile phone, and asked, "See clearly? I didn't interfere in her assessment."

Jiang Chengjun lowered his head and was afraid to look at Chu Rong. When he heard Chu Rong's question, he replied in a strange way: "Well, I see clearly."

Chu Rong put her hand casually on the armrest of the sofa, tapped her finger lightly, and mocked lightly: "It's because she's not as good as others and got kicked out, so don't blame me."

The girl's eyebrows were raised, and she deliberately bit the word "I'm not bad". There was a smile that looked like a smile, and the coldness in her eyes was piercing.

Jiang Chengjun was a little embarrassed.

Just now I talked for so long and made demands on Chu Rong, but it turned out that it was Wen Jing who brushed Jiang Siqing down.

Jiang Chengjun is also a person in the mall at any rate, and he is very comfortable in controlling his expressions.

"Father blamed you by mistake." Jiang Chengjun said.

Although it was an apology, Jiang Chengjun's tone was somewhat reluctant.

"Mr. Jiang, I didn't admit that you are my father." Chu Rong interrupted Jiang Chengjun expressionlessly, and glanced at him contemptuously, before finally falling on the coffee table.

Jiang Chengjun also knew that Chu Rong had feelings for him. After all, he had never seen or raised him since he was a child. How much affection can he expect Chu Rong to have for him?

But Chu Rong shouldn't expect himself to feel much guilt towards her.

Jiang Chengjun didn't bother with this title issue, it's all because Chu Rong is not used to it, and he got used to it after hearing too much. He pondered for a while, and hesitated to say: "Xiao Rong, can you do Dad a favor?"

Chu Rong looked at his slightly angry face and didn't speak to him.

The face-changing master didn't change so fast, did he?
Seeing that Chu Rong didn't speak, Jiang Chengjun continued: "I hope you can let Siqing enter Guogang to study. After all, you are the president's senior sister. It's a matter of saying whether to let her in. She is your sister. Do you have any?" If you are related by blood, you should also hope that your sister will have a good future, right?"

Jiang Chengjun was using his blood relationship to force Chu Rong to agree.

Jiang Chengjun looked deeply at Chu Rong, hoping to see something from her expression, but he was still disappointed.

The expression on Chu Rong's face remained calm.

"Guogang only needs the best people. Jiang Siqing's failure to pass the assessment proves that she is not good enough, and she can't force it in." Chu Rong refused without emotion.

What a joke, Jiang Siqing deserves to have something to do with her?

"Maybe she was just too nervous during the assessment? If she goes in, she will definitely study hard." Jiang Chengjun retorted.

(End of this chapter)

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