The Runaway Wife of the Godfather of the Republic of China

Chapter 169: The Past of Third Young Master Rong (1)
Ye Qingran reluctantly followed him into the teahouse.

Ten minutes later, Tang Chengxun at the military headquarters received a call from his subordinates.

"What? Rong Baiyang went to find Ye Qingran?" He was so angry that he dropped the phone.

It's already messed up enough, Rong Baiyang wanted to force a fight before he left, that girl doesn't even recognize me, who are you!

He lit his cigars, one after another.

"Dong dong dong" knocked on the door, and then the door opened.

Jin Mingzhu in military uniform came in with a smile.

"Such a smell of smoke!" She went straight to the window and hurriedly opened the glass.

"Miss Jin, I didn't let you in." He snuffed out the half of the cigar in his hand annoyedly.

"I knocked on the door! You didn't say you wouldn't let me in!" Jin Mingzhu's bright eyes were full of enthusiasm.

"You go and prepare the meeting materials for tomorrow's trip to Nanjing." He wanted her to disappear before his eyes immediately.

"It's been ready for a long time." Jin Mingzhu giggled, "Let's have dinner together? I reserved a seat at the western restaurant."

"Jin Mingzhu, don't pester me anymore. I'm engaged. You know my fiancee too."

"Your engagement—" Jin Mingzhu laughed again, "Don't talk about it all the time, and people won't admit it. To tell you the truth, I have Ye Qingran's support now."

"What support?"

"Support me to chase you and be nice to you. She said that you and I are the real match. Let me help her and get rid of you."

Tang Chengxun narrowed his narrow eyes, "How long have you known each other?"

"It's not long, I just met last autumn." Jin Mingzhu's eyes were full of affection, "In fact, she is a rare woman with both talents and looks. I like her beauty. I also like her literary talent. Ask about the inside story, what about her?" Why did you work so hard during this period, articles appeared in newspapers one after another, and I asked her to watch movies three times, but she kept writing with a pen, and she didn’t even have time to talk to me.”

"Ask her, aren't you good friends?" Tang Chengxun said indifferently.

"Look at your unmarried couple. Ask her about her situation in front of you. You don't know anything about it. When you mention you in front of her, she looks indifferent and disdainful, which makes me feel embarrassed! Is this kind of marriage interesting... ··”

Tang Chengxun felt another pain in his heart.

"Don't rely on your high position and power to oppress others, let them live! You and the person they like are not the same type at all! But ah, I like you like this..."

"But I don't like you like this." Tang Chengxun's eyes were far away, firm and resolute.

Jin Mingzhu froze for a moment.

A small teahouse near the female teacher.

The conversation goes on.

"Miss Ye, you people in Jiangsu, Zhejiang and Shanghai like to drink green tea. This is the Pu'er tea I brought from Yunnan. This kind of black tea can nourish the stomach and keep the cold away. You might as well try drinking it." Rong Bai raised his hand, A man bowed and handed over an exquisite wooden carved box.

Out of politeness, Ye Qingran took it and put it on the coffee table casually, "The habit is deeply ingrained, and I don't want to make new attempts."

"If you don't try it, how will you know which tea is the most suitable for you!"

"Since I was a child, I have been eating and drinking, and I only want food and clothing. I can't afford this box of Pu'er Ding Fei, the old man."

Rong Baiyang laughed, and the two of you made puns, but this Ms. Ye is the best. "Miss Ye is so stubborn at such a young age, no wonder my Xun'er stumbles with you!"

"Old sir, if you have anything to say, please speak up."

"I just like your straightforward temperament. Since I came to you, I just want to ask for something—"

(End of this chapter)