Cold CEO, Hug Me

"Immediately! Immediately! Bring Jing Bao'er back! I want you right now! Immediately! Come back! Listen up! " Jing Aotian's tone was overbearing and determined, not allowing any rejection.

"What's the matter? He said on the phone that we were training here, how can we go back just like that …" Jing Rong replied indifferently, his sword-like eyebrows slightly knitted.

"When I call you back, you guys come back right away! Why are you wasting your breath!" I want to see you in three hours! If you do not come back, I will personally fly over to find you! "

On the other side, when Old Master Jing said this, he immediately cut off the phone.

After the call ended, Jing Rong found that there were more than fifty missed calls on his phone.

Those missed calls were all from the old tutor.

The old man suddenly scolded him, urgently asked him to go back, and even brought Jing Bao'er along ….

Jing Rong was really at a loss.

What was it? The matter between Duan Qianrong and Leng Youran?

Jing Rong was very suspicious in his heart …

Seeing that Jing Rong had hung up the phone, Jing Bao'er quickly wrapped the white towel in his hair, tidied up the towel wrapped around his body, then walked over to Jing Rong's side and sat down with his aching legs, and asked, "Grandfather, why are you calling me? I told you to go back? "

"Let's go back together …" "He said that he has to go back. He even said that if we don't go back, he will personally send a plane over to find us …" Jing Rong replied indifferently and then locked his phone, casually throwing it aside.

Hearing Jing Rong's words, Jing Bao'er also felt a little confused.

"Grandfather, what is this all about?" Jing Bao'er asked.

"I don't know …" Maybe it's because of Qian Rong and the matter regarding You Ran. " Jing Rong said.

Jing Bao'er thought about it again and again, as if only Duan Qianrong could cause the old man to act in such a way with ease.

"Could it be, because Duan Qianrong and Leng Youran were bullied by others in the prison, Grandfather wants to discuss and think of a way to get them out?" Jing Bao'er asked.

Duan Qianrong and Leng Youran were so arrogant and despotic, it was normal for them to be bullied in the prison.

After Jing Bao'er thought about it, this was the only reason she could think of.

"I don't know. We'll talk about it when we get back. Make some preparations, we'll leave immediately." Jing Rong said.

"Alright …" Hearing that, Jing Bao'er immediately wrapped his hair with a towel, and tidied up his messy hair.

… ….

When Jing Bao'er and Jing Rong returned to the capital, it was already noon.

After the two of them stopped the helicopter at the Qiantan Villa, Jing Rong drove with Jing Bao'er all the way to the Jing Clan half mountain mansion.

After the two of them entered, they walked into the Jing Family's guest hall.

In the living room, the central air-conditioning was a bit low, and the entire room was exceptionally cold …

This kind of cold temperature caused Jing Bao'er to unconsciously shiver.

Jing Aotian, his two sisters and Song Limei were sitting in front of the tea table silently.

Jing Rong and his sister, as well as Song Limei, sat on the long human sofa, while Old Master Jing sat on the single person sofa at the side.

The expressions on the old man and Jing Rong's two sisters were like ice from the previous year, causing people to feel intimidated by them.

As for Song Limei, who was sitting beside them, her expression right now was a little uneasy …

Although Song Limei didn't know what had happened, from the abnormal reactions of the old man and Jing Rong's two sisters in the past two days, she could roughly guess what happened.

Song Limei thought in her heart that the reason they were acting this way, was either because of the relationship between Duan Qianrong and Leng Youran, or it was because they had discovered the relationship between Jing Rong and Jing Bao'er …

Judging from the current situation, she felt that the possibility of the latter was much higher than the former.

It was precisely because of this that she was currently feeling uneasy, and even felt guilty …

In the current atmosphere, Jing Bao'er didn't even dare to breathe loudly.

Seeing everyone's strange expressions, Jing Rong and Jing Bao'er looked at each other in confusion. Then, the two of them walked towards the crowd together.

Jing Rong directly walked to the sofa and sat down, Jing Bao'er then walked to Song Limei's side and sat down.

After the two of them sat down, Old Master Jing and Jing Rong both remained silent.

The three of them looked at Jing Rong and Jing Bao'er with extremely sharp eyes.

This kind of gaze was like a knife, as if it could easily pierce through a person's eyeball.

"Dad, why did you call us back? If it's about Duan Qianrong and Leng Youran, I can tell you all that. Jing Rong said.

With that, he slowly took out a cigarette from his pocket, lit it up, crossed his long legs, and took a long drag.

Old Master Jing frowned, he did not say a word and only waved his hands towards his two daughters …

Afterwards, the old man set his gaze on Jing Bao'er's face.

That gaze was sharper than before … It was even more terrifying!

This kind of gaze made Jing Bao'er's heart tremble!

That look in her eyes was truly terrifying …!

With a wave of Jing Aotian's hand, Jing Rong's Second Sister opened up his laptop and took out the thick stack of photos.

Jing Bao'er and Song Limei were the first to see the photo …

The first photo was of Jing Bao'er kissing Jing Rong!

And one could tell that the photo had been stolen! And it was stolen from the Qiantan Villa!

The moment they saw this picture, both Jing Bao'er and Song Limei were shocked!

In this instant, Jing Bao'er felt as though everything in front of her eyes instantly went pitch black …

His brain began to buzz crazily …

Jing Bao'er felt that she could no longer sit still.

And Song Limei, at this moment, felt the same way!

Very quickly, Jing Rong who was at the side also saw the first photo that he held in his hands.

The moment he saw the picture, Jing Rong's hand that was holding the cigarette immediately trembled, and the fine white ashes of the cigarette also fell down, staining the spotless white pants on his legs.

Jing Rong was a little shocked! The ashes from the cigarette fell onto his leg, but he didn't bother to flick them away.

Jing Rong looked at Jing Rong, Jing Bao'er and Song Limei, then she placed the photos in front of his neatly on the tea table.

The moment these pictures were released, Jing Bao'er felt as if her eyes were being pierced ruthlessly by something, and it was extremely painful!

"This... "Where did this come from …" Song Limei was a little incoherent.

At the side, although Jing Rong was incomparably shocked in his heart, on the surface, he still maintained a calm and composed appearance.

He was a man who was used to seeing great storms and great waves. His expression of joy and anger remained unchanged. It was a standard match for a man like him.