Chapter 70
The chandelier lights up above the living room.

Mansheng walked in, and she first carefully placed her mother's urn in the room, then folded it out and immediately opened all the windows for ventilation.

"This is where you originally wanted to keep me?"

Man Sheng turned around, only to see Wei Rong standing leaning against the door.He was tall and tall, as if he wanted to support the entire door frame.

"I know, very small and very old."

Wei Rong has already looked around, "The house with property rights for nearly 50 years, the degree of retreat is also within the reasonable construction range of the current house building."

"How do you know?" Mansheng was surprised.

"Excuse me, I happen to have a bachelor's degree in civil engineering." He explained why.

How could she forget that the person in front of her has an excellent brain and IQ, and is a talented person who graduated from a first-class institution, "Like your profession, can you tell how many houses there are just by looking at the structure of a house?" Years old?"

"A house is not a person, it's just a place where you can temporarily shelter from the wind."

"This house has a different meaning to me."

"How to say?"

"This is the house my mother lived in when she was in college, and my grandfather bought it specially. Later, after I was studying, I also lived here." Man Sheng said, "After my grandfather passed away, he left this house to me. "

"So for you, it has extraordinary meaning. Even if others pay a high price to buy it, you won't sell it?"

"No." Mansheng affirmed.

"It's like your [-] mu of land. There should be a lot of people looking for you to negotiate with in the past two years, but you just don't let go."

When mentioning the land, Mansheng would think of the relationship between them, "Some things can't be bought with money. Do you, a profit-seeking businessman, know what it means to cherish?"

"Since you cherish it so much, why are you willing to give it in exchange? Is your cherishment, just talking about it, and it's only worth such a small amount?"

Mansheng greeted him, "Because there is something more cherished, so I choose to let go."

Seeing her burning eyes, such earnestness and sincerity, Wei Rong asked with a soft smile, "Did someone tell you that being too stubborn is not a good thing?"

He wouldn't understand what her persistence was for, Man Sheng said, "You're not the first person to tell me this, but I won't listen, and you won't understand either."

She is being stubborn, and in Wei Rong's eyes, this stubborn resistance is like Eve's temptation, making people want to pick it up, "I don't need to understand, anyway, you belong to me."

Man Sheng's heart trembled, he had already walked slowly, stood in front of her and stood still, "From now on, every day, every night, every inch of my body belongs to me."

His fingers also caressed her cheeks, "Tell me, how do you want to live tonight, and where do you start?"

Chaotic memories jumped up, it was his lingering and fiery kiss, and his relentless sprint... This made Manshang back up, and her hair slipped from his hands.

"I'm going to close the door!" Mansheng lost his sight, "Where do you live today?"

"Where do you live?"

"Of course I live here."

"Then I am too." He answered so bluntly that Mansheng frowned, "But the conditions here are not very good..."

"You can live as a woman, so what are you afraid of if I am a man?" Wei Rong sat down directly.

How could he just occupy the magpie's nest like this?Man Sheng was stunned, and he said again, "Don't worry, I'm not such a clean freak."

……

Vine puts on her apron and starts tidying up the apartment.

In the living room there is a large bookcase full of books.

"You majored in Chinese?" He stood in front of the bookcase, holding a book in one hand and asked suddenly, "I just found out now that you are such a talented woman who has studied literature."

"Even if I have read all the literary works, I can't tell at a glance that this house has been built for nearly 50 years."

"so?"

"You don't have to praise me like that."

"With your eloquence and thinking ability, it's a pity that you have been buried for so long." Wei Rong smiled, and suddenly felt that it was a pleasure to quarrel with her. Work? Like a teacher, or an editor."

Mansheng wiped the furniture, "I'm not as free as you, I can do whatever I want."

"Even if you couldn't do it before, haven't you already started to choose again?" Wei Rong said, "It doesn't matter if you go in the wrong direction, no matter where you stop, you will always move forward."

Mansheng lowered his head in response, but his words still caught his ears clearly.

"You went to the company today, proposed to hold a board meeting, and set a definite date?" Wei Rong asked while flipping through the books from time to time.

"Not yet, but I always have to let the word out first to let others know my decision."

"Then Miss, how can you be sure that the directors of the company you speak of will obey you and attend the board meeting?"

"I'll invite them!"

"It seems that this first battle is still to be fought." Wei Rong nodded, his eyes fell on the books, and he sat back on the sofa, "My talented girl, you should also cook something for me. No matter what , people depend on food, and nothing can be done on an empty stomach.”

"..."

……

As a result, after looking through the kitchen, there was only a roll of plain noodles that hadn't been opened yet. Man Sheng thought about whether to go to the convenience store to buy something.

Unexpectedly, someone knocked on the door outside.

"Open the door." Wei Rong called out.

Mansheng went to open the door, and there were two big men and another woman standing in the corridor.

The woman smiled, "Miss Lin, hello, I'm Fang Yizhen, Rong Shao's secretary."

The three of them entered the apartment, and Ren Xiang went straight to the kitchen with a big shopping bag in his hand.

Wei Rong said again, "Come and sit down, take advantage of this time to talk about the next thing."

Zong Quan and Fang Yizhen walked over to take their seats, and there was an empty seat beside Wei Rong, obviously reserved for Lin Mansheng.

Man Sheng naturally walked to him and sat down, Fang Yizhen praised, "Miss Lin, your place is very clean."

In the apartment that was just cleaned, even the air was filled with a faint fragrance, and he said, "I just cleaned it."

"You clean?" Fang Yizhen was a little surprised.

Mansheng nodded, "I usually live alone."

"Rong Shao, do you need a housekeeper for Miss Lin?" Fang Yizhen asked immediately, very professionally.

"No need." Wei Rong smiled lightly, "Seeing a woman busy up and down in the house, with a flexible and strong body, don't you think it's very beautiful?"

Mansheng was a little embarrassed, how could there be beauty in this?
Fang Yizhen replied seriously, "Yes."

"Well, we can talk about it." Wei Rong said slowly again, "Who are the company's directors? Only those who can be put on the stage and have a place in the top management."

Mansheng said one by one, "Jinyue is headed by my father. He is the chairman of the board of directors. After that, there are three directors with foreign surnames, namely Director Chen, Director Xia, and Director Gao. My father's children, including me, have a total of four directors. Everyone, everyone has shares. My younger brother, Lin Yifan, has the most shares in his hands."

Wei Rong asked, "Is he your half brother?"

"Yes." Mansheng replied, "Now he is the person in charge of Jinyue, the general manager of the company. It's just that because he is still young, his father and several directors of the board of directors want to investigate him, so they only call him the manager."

"Who else." Wei Rong asked quietly, "except these three directors."

"There is one more." Man Shengxiu frowned, "It's Feng Qizhen."

"Very difficult?" Wei Rong asked.

"He is my mother's younger brother and my uncle." Mentioning her uncle Feng Qizhen made her frown even more. "Because of many reasons, we have no contact with him. It's just because the grandfather's family also raised funds to enter Jinyue. , so the shares are still reserved.”

After hearing this, Wei Rong said, "Since the shares are still reserved, he is also one of the directors. It is only natural that you go to him to discuss business matters."

"The other three directors, do you know where they live?" Wei Rong asked again.

Mansheng shook his head, "I don't know."

Immediately, Wei Rong gave instructions, "Xiao Quan, go and check. Also, Xiao Zhen, prepare the invitation letter, remember, it is a formal letter."

……

When a table of dishes was placed in front of him, Man Sheng had no choice but to be amazed, that kind of white jade-like porcelain plate, even a plate of ordinary seasonal fresh vegetables seemed to come alive.

"Miss Lin, please sit down." Fang Yizhen called out with a smile, and Man Sheng smiled at her, "You can sit down too."

"When you dine, we don't sit with you." Fang Yizhen told me tactfully.

Mansheng could only sit down, but in his own apartment, he suddenly felt strange.

On the opposite side, he said, "From now on, in front of outsiders, please remember your identity. You are Lin Jinyue's eldest lady, always."

A test has already begun, and she sat upright and began to eat.

……

After dinner, the three packed up everything and said goodbye.

That Secretary Fang actually said back, "Young Master Rong, Miss Lin, good night both of you."

So, they are going to sleep together in one room.

"It's getting late, we should take a shower and go to bed, you still have something to do tomorrow." Wei Rong asked with a smile, "You want me to take you to wash?"

"You wash it first." Man Sheng said, "I have to change the sheets and quilt cover."

Wei Rong said, "Help me take off my clothes."

Man Sheng froze, and walked over hesitantly. His slender legs made room for her, motioning for her to walk in front of him.Man Sheng lowered his head and finally came to him.

"Untie it," he whispered.

Manzhang's hand silently stretched out, reached to his collar, and unbuttoned him.It suddenly occurred to her that it was only a day later, yesterday he was the one who forcibly untied her collar, but today he was the one who forcibly let her untie it for him.

The man's shirt button was very thin, and his sprawling hands moved, and he found himself trembling.

The process was slow, and it was obvious that he wanted to be faster. The more anxious Man Sheng was, the more difficult it was to complete.

As the buttons decompose, revealing a beautiful curve.It was his firm skin, as smooth and smooth as his face.Man Sheng couldn't meet his eyes, she could only stare at the hem of his shirt, and when she unbuttoned all the shirt buttons, she hurriedly withdrew her hand.

However, he grabbed her, was startled, and suddenly raised his eyes to meet his deep smiling eyes.

"Crawling," Wei Rong called, and he murmured, "You have to get used to it."

Only then did Man Sheng realize, "I know."

His hand caressed her face, and he lured her to kiss him, "This is how you behave."

……

Sprawl tidied the sheets and quilts in the bedroom, and looked up at his mother's urn on the cabinet.The night sky outside the apartment was already bottomless, and behind him came his voice, "It's getting late, take a shower after changing."

"Okay." Man Sheng responded again.

Wei Rong passed the door of the bedroom, he saw her back to him, and also saw the position she was looking at just now, which was her mother's urn.

After Mansheng took a bath, it was nearly eleven o'clock.

In fact, I have been thinking about a question just now, how will I spend tonight?

This is really a stupid question, as he said, a man and a widow live in the same room, so what else?

Man Sheng thought about it, and came to the living room, but when he took a closer look, he found that he was lying flat on the sofa, and his whole body was lazily sunken in it. He was motionless, but his breathing was even.

His body was wrapped in a bathrobe, his legs were slender and folded, and he was holding a book in his white jade hand, which he was reading just now, and it is still in his hand now.It's just that at this moment, the book was placed on his chest, and his extremely elegant face became so peaceful.

Fell asleep?
Suddenly, when she looked up, the faint male voice sounded, "Give me a quilt."

Cranberry was taken aback!
"Didn't hear?" he said again.

Mansheng didn't have time to ask, so she answered and brought him a quilt.

Wei Rong ordered again, "Go in now, close the door and sleep."

Is he going to sleep on the sofa?

"I'm not in the mood to do that kind of thing to you today, so now you go back to your room and sleep obediently. Of course, if you have this desire, then I can satisfy you." His long eyelashes cast shadows under the light, reflecting On his eyelids, he moved his thin lips.

Wherever he would stay any longer, he immediately turned back to the room and closed the door.

There was no movement outside, and Man Sheng felt even more at a loss. He just raised his head and looked at the top of the cabinet.

It was pitch black, with no lights.

Mom, it's so dark, can you find your way home?

……

In the middle of the night, all the lights in the apartment were turned off, and in the darkness, Wei Rong opened his eyes.

Through the moonlight outside the floor-to-ceiling windows at the back, I could vaguely see a note in the book.

It's handwriting written by a woman, two lines of chat records.

The first line is one person: Mansheng, Children's Day is coming, tell me, what is your wish for Children's Day?Ruoshui actually said that she would go to Egypt to become Cleopatra, isn't that my wish?
It was probably a small note in class, and it was written crookedly for fear of being discovered by the teacher.

It's just that after this, there is another line of words.

Comely, concise, as light as the wind.

She wrote——hope to be young all my life, face the longing for love until the end of my life.

……

"Rong Shao, your clothes, shirt, and coat." Early the next morning, the three of them came again, and Zong Quan brought them neat clothes.

Wei Rong stood up and put them on one by one.

Mansheng was already dressed, and she was watching him from a short distance behind.This kind of scene is somewhat familiar. When I lived in Nanxiangju, occasionally when Wen Shanglin came back, someone would bring him a change of clothes the next morning.It's just that, in her apartment at the moment, it becomes extraordinarily weird.

After Wei Rong got dressed, he asked aloud, "Xiao Zhen, have you brought all the things I asked you to fetch?"

Fang Yizhen immediately took out a wooden box, and held it in front of Mansheng, "Miss Lin, I think you probably want these."

Man Sheng looked down and saw that inside the wooden box were candle holders that were needed for worshiping the undead at home.

"Secretary Fang, you and Assistant Ren are now leaving to deliver the letter to the residence of the three directors." Wei Rong ordered.

The two agreed, "Yes."

"The candles here can last for three hours. When I come back here, I don't want to see the candles go out, understand?"

"Yes." The two said in unison.

Man Sheng was startled again, suddenly, he was grateful to him in his heart.

At this moment, she arranged all the candlesticks and lit the candles, as if she was temporarily comforted, she no longer worried.

Mom, don't be afraid, now you can find your way home.

……

A group of people act separately outside the apartment.

The car headed towards Feng's house, Wei Rong said, "Are you sure he will be home today?"

"Well, today is the weekend off, but it's also the anniversary of my grandfather's death." Mansheng said softly.

Wei Rong nodded silently.

"Thank you." She paused, then continued, "Thank you for asking Secretary Fang to send those, and also specifically ordering to keep the candles alive."

There is a rule in Yicheng. Before the deceased is buried, the candles must be kept burning, so that they can know the way home and will not get lost again.

Wei Rong looked ahead quietly, but said nothing.

After a long time, seeing that the Feng family's house was about to arrive, Man Sheng said, "I'll just go in by myself in a while."

Wei Rong had no objection, but said, "Sometimes you don't need to say too much, just pick the most important relationship."

The car stopped at the entrance of Feng's house, and Man Sheng said forward, "Assistant Zong, please help me to answer the door."

"You're being polite, just give me an order." Zong Quan responded.

The car was still parked, Wei Rong sat in the car and looked through the window, he saw Zong Quan answering the door, and also saw people from the house asking, but after a while, Lin Mansheng walked in alone, Zong Quan also turned back inside the car.

Zong Quan turned around and said, "Ms. Rong, this Miss Lin is a fast learner."

Wei Rong smiled, "That's not it."

……

Feng Qizhen has two daughters and a son under his knees. The daughters are all studying abroad. The youngest son is younger and he is a child of old age, so he is very precious and stays with him.

Today is the anniversary of the death of old man Feng Zupei. No one in Feng Qizhen's family went out to worship his father.

It's just that Feng Qizhen was also surprised when he heard that Lin Mansheng had arrived.You must know that since a few years ago, the Feng family and the Lin family had a quarrel due to many reasons of public and private affairs, and there has been little contact since then.

"Uncle, aunt." Mansheng came to the side hall, she stepped forward and called.

Feng Qizhen saw her and asked, "Why are you here today?"

"I'll put a stick of incense on Grandpa first."

The death is the most important thing, Feng Qizhen didn't stop him, Man Sheng took the incense from the servant, and she worshiped and offered the incense devoutly.

After paying homage to his grandfather, Feng Qizhen sat in a chair, silently looking at this niece who hadn't had much contact with him for many years, and also wondering why she came here.

"Mom, who is she?" The little boy beside Mrs. Feng asked Lin Mansheng curiously.

Mrs. Feng didn't want to say much, she just took him out of the side hall.

Mansheng said, "Uncle, apart from paying respects to my grandfather, I have one more thing to do today. I would like to ask you to come forward."

"If it's your mother's affairs, I won't interfere." Feng Qizhen said nothing, he really didn't want to interfere.

Man Sheng said, "It's for my mother."

Feng Qizhen's eyes narrowed, and Mansheng continued, "It's also for myself, for my little brother Shuhan, and even for my two cousins, and my little cousin."

……

Two 10 minutes later—

Che Wei smoked a cigarette and waited quietly, Zong Quan kept looking at the gate of the house in front.Suddenly, seeing the door opened, Zong Quan called, "Young Master Rong, Miss Lin has come out."

Inside the car was the smell of smoke, and the hazy white smoke was floating, and he said, "He agreed."

Wei Rong was also a little surprised, "What did you say that made your little uncle, who has almost no relationship, agree to come forward for you."

Mansheng replied, "My uncle has two daughters, and my little cousin was born seven years ago. I told my uncle that outsiders are unreliable. I don't know if my cousins ​​will be in a good place in the future. My cousin is still young. I don't know when he is in charge. If he doesn't support me, then if something happens to our Feng family in the future, no one will be able to come forward. Although my surname is Lin, I still have the Feng family's identity on me. Blood, my mother is the best example to prove that outsiders are not reliable."

Wei Rong laughed, "No matter how powerful you are, no matter how powerful you are, people will grow old sooner or later. People who are over fifty years old will always have many scruples."

At this time, the bell rang in front, Zong Quan hung up and said, "Young Master Rong, Miss Lin, Secretary Fang and Assistant Ren have delivered all the letters."

"Now we are waiting for the news." Although an important matter was resolved, Man Sheng did not dare to relax.

"We?" Wei Rong smiled keenly, "I like the definition of these two words."

……

The next day—

Lin Yifan received a call from the board of directors, and then hurriedly contacted Wen Shanglin, "Brother-in-law, the directors have sent a letter! My sister really contacted them, and has agreed to hold a board meeting tomorrow! Things are about to get overwhelming!"

"What are you panicking!" Wen Shanglin condensedly reprimanded on the other end of the phone, "At tomorrow's board meeting, you can completely suppress them!"

……

This Monday is a crucial day for Sprawl.

Feng Qizhen contacted her to inform her that the rest of the board of directors had agreed to attend today's weekly meeting.

Therefore, there will be a decision today.

Before going out, Mansheng offered incense to her mother's urn: Mom, I won't lose.

Because, she must not lose!
The car set off for Lin's Jinyue, and when it reached the company building, Man Sheng was about to get off the car, but found that another car was also parked in front of it.

It was Zong Quan who came down in a hurry, but ran to the car they were sitting in and opened the door.

"Young Master Rong, here's what you ordered." Zong Quan said, holding a cardboard box in his hand.

Wei Rong went down first, and Man Sheng wanted to get out of the car, but he called her, "Don't move."

Man Sheng sat still in the car, but saw him open the cardboard box in Zong Quan's hand, and then took out a pair of high-heeled shoes.

It was a pair of black lace high heels, as dark as her body, elegant and solemn, so full of imposing and deterrent.

He took it out and placed it at the door of the car, and also placed it at her feet.

"Put it on," he said, as if opening another path for her.

Mansheng changed the flat shoes under his feet and stepped on these high heels.

For a moment, it was like having the queen's scepter, and her knight said to her, "From now on, your name represents Jinyue Lin!"

(End of this chapter)

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