Mr. Chief, We're A Contractual Marriage

In the passionate bar, there are exciting acoustics. On the dance floor, hot women and intoxicated men swayed their bodies wantonly, spirit to spirit and meat to meat.

"Jin Shi, what's the matter with you? Call me urgently. "

In accord 37, a woman sat there lonely. On the glass table, there is an ice bucket with a bottle of vintage red wine in it. In the glass goblet in the woman's hand, in addition to the bright red wine like blood, it reflects the atmosphere of the bar.

"Lovelorn."

The woman is Jin Shi. She gently opens her lips and spits out.

"Poof..." the woman who just sat down couldn't help laughing“ Well, miss, when did you fall in love? Don't you always have a crush on yourself! "

"I'm in love! However, I made a confession to my freshman today! But... He didn't answer. " Jin Shi's voice changed from cheerful to low, slightly disappointed.

"This is called lovelorn! It's all right. We're looking for one, aren't we? " The woman took out the red wine in the ice bucket and was about to pour a glass for herself“ Wow... It's really worthy of being a noble lady! This bottle of wine is worth my family's living expenses for half a year. Ah, waste! "

"Xin Rui, you say, why doesn't she answer me!"

"Ah?"

At the moment when Xinrui looked back, she saw a very unbearable scene on the dance floor. She frowned slightly. "Look."

Jin Shi looked in the direction of Xinrui's fingers. On the edge of the dance floor, there was a very bright man. He was tall and skillful in dancing, especially his charming face. Under the dim and slightly ambiguous light of the bar, it looks charming. However, such an evil man, this meeting, is putting his hand on the hip of his close partner. His hands, wandering around. The woman, with a very suitable hand, was tightly confined to the man's waist. It seems that I want to be closer.

On one side of his neck, behind the woman's ear, he kissed wantonly between his neck. Hand, also unconsciously drifted to the forbidden area in front of the woman. And the woman's hand seemed very restless and was about to open the zipper in front of the man.

"Why?"

Luo Jin's poetry is extremely angry. She has just been lovelorn! To stimulate her like this. She turned back and pulled the cork off the bottle of high-end red wine. He threw it right at the man's head.

"Ah, Jin Shi, what are you doing?"

Fu Xinrui shouted. She was really surprised by Luo Jin's poem!

"Who? Who? Who? Even I dare throw it. " The man squatted and picked up the cork on the ground. At this time, the desire on the body also subsided.

"Handsome boy, forget it, let's continue..."

The voice of women's charm sounded, but was ruthlessly pushed away by men. He saw Fu Xinrui pull Luo Jinshi and escape from the oak plug that had just flown in. He hurried after him. However, there were too many people in the bar. When he arrived at No. 37 accord, the two girls had disappeared.

He walked into No. 37 accord. On the glass table inside, there was the bottle of wine without a stopper, and the smell of wine overflowed around. He picked up the bottle of wine and thought, she is a woman with good taste. At this time, a dazzling blue light flickered in the leather sofa. It's the phone left by Luo Jinshi. There are two words' mother 'flashing on it.

Instead of answering, he took the phone and chased outside the bar, hoping to find the woman just now. Just now, the bottle of high-grade French wine seemed to have reduced his anger at the woman who threw his head.

"Ha ha... Ha ha..."

"Well, are you in a good mood now? Thanks to your imagination, take such expensive red wine and throw it in people's head. Alas, you noble ladies really don't know that money is hard won. "

This is Fu Xinrui, a good sister of Luo Jin's poetry from childhood to childhood, who came from an ordinary office family. Full mouth is the way of keeping a family.

"You are the best..."

"Here's a piece of news. Just received the news that Luo Tianji, chairman of Roche Group and antique collector of the top five in the city, took sleeping pills at home. After rescue, he died at 8:10 pm... "

News, the head of Luo Jin's poem only contains such a few words. Roche Group, luotianji, her home, her father.

Pedestrians in the street stopped one after another to listen to the news. In the distance, the man who chased Luo Jin's poetry also stood in front of the open-air TV. He, this time, can't chase the woman anymore. He said there were more important things to do.

After the news broadcast, pedestrians were still in a hurry on the street, and cars with flashing lights kept shuttling through the city. However, Luo Jin's poem stood still. It's true that she doesn't believe it.

"Jin Shi, Jin Shi..."

"Don't call me, I won't. Certainly not. "

With that, Luo Jinshi conveniently summoned a taxi, opened the door and reported his home address. Fu Xinrui was afraid of Luo Jinshi's accident and immediately followed up.

"Jin Shi..."

She didn't know how to comfort Luo Jinshi at this time. She has never tasted the pain of losing relatives. Moreover, what she will hear from the news is not necessarily true. Everything can only be determined after seeing it with your own eyes. However, many things are either seen or true.

When the high-end villa area located on the hillside was presented in front of her, Luo Jinshi's eyes were wet. This is the most upscale villa area in the city. This taxi is allowed in at all. When the car stopped, Luo Jinshi forgot to pay her money, so she opened the door and ran towards her home. Fortunately, Fu Xinrui was in the car and helped her pay for the taxi.

Looking at the white curtains hanging in front of the door, Luo Jinshi's heart sank. She opened the door. There was nothing in it, not even an aunt at home. She took the phone, but she searched her bag and couldn't find it. Frantically ran to the telephone at home and dialed her mother.

At the other end, there was solemn and stirring music. It's like a memorial service, but even if her father died, there won't be a memorial service so soon!

"Child, your father is gone..."

With a crying voice, it was the voice of Luo Jinshi's mother.

"Mom, where are you?"

When Luo Jinshi was told that her father's body had been cremated, she felt that it was dark on her head. It's only an hour since she heard the news. However, it's only two hours since her father died. Why cremation so soon? What's the reason why her only daughter won't see the last side?

When I arrived at the hotel, the huge hotel was full of white chrysanthemums and wreaths. No business, just a memorial service for her father all night.

She walked step by step into the reception hall of the hotel, where his father's coffin was located. Her feet were as heavy as lead, and she couldn't lift them.

"Jin Shi, are you okay?"

Fu Xinrui has been with her. At this meeting, Fu Xinrui, who holds Luo Jin's poem, feels that the weight of her body is all pressing on herself. Just now, they were still playing in the bright bar, but they had to experience such a sad thing, which was really cruel to Luo Jin's poetry. However, she didn't even see her father for the last time.

Fu Xinrui thought that Jin Shi must be blaming herself. For her insignificant love, she failed to do some filial piety when her father left.

"Child..."

As soon as she stepped into the hall, Jinshi's mother welcomed her. Her eyes were red and swollen. When she saw Jin Shi, she couldn't help crying again. This time, the heart of Xinrui hurts. However, Luo Jin's poetry was expressionless. There was a dead gray silence and indifference.

Two servants of Luo's family came by. They changed Luo Jinshi's white filial piety clothes and white flowers. After that, the highly respected Mrs. law touched her tears, took her daughter's hand and walked inside.

On both sides, there were guests who came to mourn. The uniform is a black dress, solemn and solemn.

Luo Jinshi always knelt down with her mother and said nothing until his arrival.

He was dressed in a black suit, but he didn't look like he came to mourn. He walked slowly to the spirit, took off his sunglasses, bowed respectfully, and saluted two times. Two men in black suits behind him helped him put the incense on the censer.

"Mrs. law, Miss law, I'm sorry for the change."

Then he saluted Luo Jinshi's mother and daughter. All this seems so plain. However, only the things in his eyes are inconsistent with everything here.

After receiving the thank-you gift from Luo Jinshi's mother and daughter, he did not leave, but continued to wear sunglasses. Reached out to the man behind and asked for a data bag.

"Mrs. Luo, Miss Luo, this is the debt owed by your Roche Group to next quarter's group after I have just made an extremely accurate accounting. Including your antique shop and this hotel, all the financial affairs related to Roche Group have just offset your debt. "

Jin Shi's mother took over the document bag, as if she had expected, and was not much surprised. However, such news fell on the head of Luo Jin's poetry like five thunders. She slowly raised her head and looked at her with sunglasses. In her eyes, there was doubt. However, he was equally surprised at her calmness.

Fu Xinrui, sitting in the distance, was surprised to see this scene, although she didn't quite know what they were talking about. However, she was surprised by the man's figure, as if, just now, the bar

He. He is the president of Ji's group and the youngest entrepreneur in the city. His means are fierce and his vision is accurate. Only a few years ago, he has already declared that he is far away. He is the brightest single diamond king in the city. He is Ji Shangnan, who just lost his head with an oak cork in the bar.