Mr. Chief, We're A Contractual Marriage

The funeral of the Luo family was soon completed under the management of Jinshi's mother.

In that high-end villa, Jinshi's mother was packing her luggage. She urged Luojin's poetry again and again, but there was no movement in Luojin's poetry.

"Jin Shi, are you all right? Time is tight! "

Luo Jinshi hung her head and walked slowly to Jinshi's mother's room: "Mom, do we really want to leave and give dad's lifelong efforts to others?"

Luo Jinshi's words knocked Jinshi's mother's heart hard. However, she quickly woke up and said, "baby daughter, we have nothing. Mom still has some private money. Although it's not much, it's enough for our mother and daughter to use for a lifetime. We go abroad, we leave here and start life again, okay? "

Jin Shi's mother took Luo Jin Shi's hand and said softly. She has booked a ticket to fly to Britain at 8 p.m., packed her bags, signed for Ji's group and rushed to the airport. The time is just right. This gorgeous woman is very good at arranging time. Close together, without missing anything.

"But, mom, there is a home where we have lived all our life. Although dad is gone, the career left by dad is still there!"

The heart of Luo Jin's poetry is still sharply sad, however, it is only quiet. Her mother, and she are two different women, her mother, do not understand her heart. At least, she thinks so.

"Still, there is no career left by your father."

"No, mom. There are too many questions. How did my father die? How can I just leave? I haven't even seen the last side. How can dad be willing to leave me? Mom, why didn't you wait for me? Why didn't you let me see dad? The company is so big, why do you say no? Don't you always make a profit when you owe so much debt? How did this happen? "

All this, for Luo Jin's poetry, really came too fast and too suddenly.

Jinshi's mother looked at Luo Jinshi's tears, but she didn't know how to comfort her. She wanted to hold her daughter, but she was afraid she would push her arms away. Yes, no mother would be like her, not even the last side of her own father. She thought that her daughter must be hating herself.

"Jin Shi, it's too late."

She's reminding me. Although she wanted to comfort Luo Jin's poetry in her heart.

"No, mom, I won't go. I'll stay. I can't watch my father's career destroyed. No. "

With that, Luo Jinshi withdrew from Jinshi's mother's room step by step. Looking at Jinshi's mother's eyes is like looking at a vicious snake and scorpion.

In Luo Jinshi's heart, she didn't believe that her father went like that. There was no explanation, and even the whole Roche Group was in deficit.

Looking at her leaving daughter, Lin surong, a mature woman, has nothing to do. She shook her head and whispered to herself, "go if you like! When you've had enough trouble, you'll come to me. "

With a sigh, Jin Shi's mother continued to pack her bags. Looking at the two tickets placed on one side, she sped up her speed silently. Since her daughter is the first successor of Roche Group, it is also most appropriate for her to sign the words of Ji group. Jinshi's mother thought. At the same time, she packed her luggage.

She went out of the door and locked it. Suddenly, as if she remembered something, she took out the phone and dialed a number. "You don't have to come here. I've decided not to sell this house." After a short sentence, she hung up the phone and looked at some servants downstairs. She said, "you don't have to go. Stay and take care of the young lady's daily life. Remember to report to me at any time."

The people downstairs were relieved. Just now, they were all worried that if Mrs. law left and sold her house, they would lose their jobs.

Jin Shi's mother went to Luo Jin Shi's room and opened the door. It was still as old as before. She opened her shoulder bag, took out a thick wallet, took out a golden card from it and put it next to Luo Jinshi's computer. At the same time, he left a string of house keys.

She's really leaving. Escape from the prison here and clean up the mess. It's time for her to live her own life. All this went well. The only failure was that his daughter refused to go with him.

Forget it, my daughter has always been so capricious. Let her go.

Mother Jinshi, let's go.

Luo Jinshi wandered in the street. She was in tears. All the pedestrians in the street gave her a strange look. However, she can't keep her lady style. If she wants to laugh, let them laugh.

Fu Xinrui finally skipped classes from school, but she couldn't find Luo Jinshi. However, she called many times. It's all turned off. The last time, it's turned on. But it was a man who answered the phone.

"Hello..." the voice of the masculine and magnetic male animal, like a magnet, attracted Fu Xinrui.

"... hello..." Fu Xinrui hummed for a long time before squeezing out a word from her teeth.

"Speak..." the man's voice sounded again.

"I.. I'm looking for Luo Jinshi. Excuse me, who are you? "

Luo Jin's poem, a beautiful name, fell in Ji Shangnan's ear and opened a beautiful flower in his head.

"I'm the one who found her cell phone. If you're her friend, you can come and get her phone back."

"Where are you?"

Fu Xinrui finally stopped being obsessed with flowers and asked a key question. However, she forgot that the purpose of coming out was not to help Jin Shi find her mobile phone, but to find herself.

"The top floor of Ji's group."

A Ji group was so frightened that Fu Xinrui almost lost her mobile phone. She was surprised and said, "are you her creditor?" With that, Fu Xinrui also regretted his head and hung up the phone.

At this end of the phone, Ji Shangnan Mingxian heard that sentence clearly. You are her creditor. He thought to himself, creditor, Luo Jinshi. It's Miss Luo of Roche Group. No wonder he saw the woman at the memorial service that day and felt very familiar with her. It turned out that she lost her head with an oak plug. However, I'm afraid I won't see such an interesting woman in the future. Ji Shangnan smiled and continued to bury himself in the things at his desk.

On the street, Fu Xinrui, who had just hung up the phone, was about to scold her pig head when she was hit by an unknown object.

She held the mirror frame and scolded, "who goes out without eyes? Miss Ben is standing on the road. You can bump into her. "

Straightening his eyes, Fu Xinrui looked carefully and found that it was Luo Jin's poem. She walked down the street as if she had lost her soul, completely unlike the old lady before. Her face was covered with haggard color. In just a few days, she took off her form.

"Jin Shi, why are you? Why are you walking down the street so carelessly! It's dangerous for you to be so distracted in the street. "

Fu Xinrui preached for a while, but Luo Jinshi held her and cried bitterly. Fu Xinrui didn't speak quietly and didn't dare to comfort. She knew that it would let her vent, which would be better. This city is really big when it's big, and small when it's small. In this way, you can hit it by mistake.

For a long time, Luo Jin stopped crying.

"Well, stop crying. Just let it out. " Seeing that Luo Jin's poem was not crying, Fu Xinrui dared to comfort.

"Xinrui, all the people around me have gone. Dad went and mom left. I'm the only one left. "

Luo Jinshi has never been so desperate, but she seems to have been pulled out. She's going to collapse and can't support it.

"Jinshi, you have to hold on. There are many things waiting for you! You didn't sign the assignment of Ji's group, but you have to go and have a look at your company! I don't know what the mess has become! "

As soon as Fu Xinrui reminded, Luo Jin's poem remembered. Yes, the purpose of her stay is to keep her father's lifelong efforts! She can't let it all fall into someone else's hands. Those questions are still waiting for her to verify!

"Xinrui, are you out of class?"

"Miss, I'm so worried about you. I can still have class. Naturally, I escaped."

When Fu Xinrui saw Luo Jinshi's mood and regained confidence, she said happily.

"By the way, I asked for leave for you. You don't have to worry about the school."

"Xinrui, I don't think I'll go back to school. In this last year, you have to do it yourself. I have a lot of things to do, I...... "

"Well, I see. Let's go! Where do you want to go? "

"Go to the company."

Roche Group, a building with dozens of floors. Here are some industries of Roche Group, including antique shops, catering and food, and large shopping malls. Upstairs, there are office buildings and various departments.

As soon as Luo Jinshi entered the lowest antique shop, he felt his eyes from everywhere. She took out her ID card and opened his father's elevator. She thought, these people are eyeing her. She'd better take the special channel.

However, when she gets to the top. As soon as the elevator door opens, the first thing you see is the shareholders of the group.

"Hello." Luo Jinshi breathed slowly and bowed 90 degrees. A polite and generous greeting.

"Miss Luo, you are here at last. Please give us an explanation."

A leading uncle in suits and shoes said first.

"I'm sorry, everyone. I don't know anything. When my father left, I was not in front of him. Your question is also my question. Jinshi is young. If you want to bully Jinshi, Jinshi can only go to Ji's group to sign the assignment and apply for bankruptcy. At that time, your shares will be worthless. If your uncles and elders still want to turn their shares into interests, please help Jinshi. Jin Shi thanked you here. "

Luo Jin made a deep bow again. Since childhood, she has never bowed to anyone. This will make her nose sour, but she insisted on keeping her tears from falling.

"Miss Luo, naturally, we don't want our shares to become waste paper. It's not just us. Look below. They are all facing a crisis of survival. If you sign the letter of assignment, Miss Luo, they will not be able to eat overnight, and we will go bankrupt and jump out of a building. "

Another person stood up and analyzed the interests of all this. There is no way. If you want to survive, you can only choose to support Luo Jin's poetry. Continue to support the faltering Roche Group. However, choosing support is one thing, and the answer is No. The ultimate power is still in the hands of the president of Ji's group.