Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

"Winning or losing is not what you think, Ximen Longting, what I care about is never the form. The original intention of my coming to listen to this jury today is also to hear the comments of the seniors, their truest feelings about my design ...The reason why I always ask you not to intervene is because I want to know my true strength, my shortcomings and advantages."

"..."

"And now, after you stir it up, I can no longer hear the real comments."

Ximen Longting's red eyes darkened: "So, blame me?!"

"I actually..."

"Jing Jiaren, whatever I do is wrong, what he does is right!?"

"Don't yell, can you listen to me?"

"I'm very angry now!" Ximen Longting had been suppressing his anger towards Leng Lintian all afternoon, and he was so suppressed that he was about to explode, and now he had to watch Jing Jiaren blindly accuse him of defending Leng Lintian!

Ximen Longting grabbed the chair on the ground, threw it far away, and kicked the chair that got in the way as he walked forward.

Jing Jiaren stared at his angry back: "Ximen Longting!"

"Miss Jing, the young master is angry, you let him vent..."

"I didn't blame him, it turned out like this...I didn't mean to blame him."

"I will tell the young master."

Jing Jiaren said worriedly: "Then watch him and don't let him mess around."

"Don't worry, Miss Jing."

When Jing Jiaren came back to her senses, Ximen Longting had already walked out of the venue, and Victoria did not know when she left. In the empty venue, only Jing Jiaren and Leng Lintian were there.

She looked at the chairs that fell on the ground, and one of them fell apart. How much force did Ximen Longting exert.

He got angry, and his temper was really violent.

Jing Jiaren frowned, took out her mobile phone and called Ximen Longting.

In a fit of anger, he didn't answer.

Forget it, he can't listen to what he says now, he is really too arbitrary.

Leng Lintian stared at the change in her facial expression, and reminded softly: "Go to the hospital?"

Jing Jiaren responded: "I can go by myself, Leng Lintian, you should have your own affairs to be busy... Thank you for taking care of my father these days, I have always regarded you as an older brother."

Leng Lintian's pupils suddenly constricted.

It was as if her words had been stabbed into his heart by a dagger...

Soon, he smiled gently again and looked at his phone: "It's getting late, let's go."

"Leng Lintian, don't you understand what I'm saying?"

Leng Lintian took her hand and said calmly: "Let's go, Uncle Jing is still waiting for you to feed dinner."

Jing Jiaren shook his hand vigorously: "Leng Lintian, can you understand what I mean?"

Leng Lintian smiled strangely: "I don't understand."

"..."

"Jing Jiaren, I really don't understand...I don't want to understand, I really don't understand anything you said..."

Jing Jiaren stared at him in amazement.

"I don't know what kind of decision you have in your heart, you'd better think it through." There was a flash of light in his eyes.

"What do you mean?"

"Love is a matter of two people, and marriage is a matter of two families."

"..."

"Are you sure the decision in your heart is right? Have you ever thought about Uncle Jing?"

He said that he didn't understand, but his heart was like a mirror, and he knew her heart better than anyone else——

Jing Jiaren wanted to say something else, but Leng Lintian grabbed her arm and dragged her out of the venue.