Mr. Chief, We're A Contractual Marriage

"Well, don't embarrass the child. I just forgot to buy a bunch of flowers. Now I want to buy them! There's nowhere to buy it. I'll take it if this child wants it. "

Ji Shangnan looked at Luo Jinshi's expression, took out money from his bag and bought the big basket of flowers. Ji Shangnan actually brought cash this time. Fortunately, I did. Otherwise, Luo Jinshi would be very disappointed when she looked at him. You know, this Luo Jin poem may give him problems at any time.

After thanking him for his kindness, the little boy ran over, took Luo Jinshi's hand and kissed him gently.

"Beautiful lady, thank you for letting this gentleman buy my flowers. I will pray for you, pray for you to grow old together, pray for your relatives who have gone to be happy in heaven. "

After that, the little boy took the money and left. Luo Jinshi was shocked by the little boy's words. Such a little boy should say such moving and sensible words.

"A child is nothing but selling flowers. Don't embarrass others. Maybe it's convenient for so many people to forget to buy flowers when they come to worship their relatives. "

Luo Jinshi said to the security guard.

"Yes, yes, yes."

Luo Jinshi shook her head and walked towards the cemetery. There was a dead silence, rows of standard tombstones.

"It's really quiet here! I wonder if dad is used to living here. "

Luo Jin said in a poem.

"I'll get used to it. Everyone has such a day and will get used to it. "

Ji Shangnan responded to Luo Jin's poetry. Will get used to it, but Luo Jinshi is not used to the situation of visiting her father.

"Jin Shi, are you okay?"

"It's all right. Just wait for me from a distance. I want to talk to my father alone. Don't eavesdrop. I don't like it. " With that, Luo Jinshi took Bai Ju from Ji Shangnan's hand. She walked towards her father's tomb, which was selected by Luo Tianji several years ago.

"All right! I'll wait for you here. Hurry up. "

Ji Shangnan certainly didn't want to wait in the cemetery. He asked Luo Jinshi to hurry up. Luo Jinshi smiled and walked over.

Nancheng cemetery, every inch of land and every inch of gold. It is the most expensive and quiet place in the city.

"Dad, Jin Shi came to see you. Jin Shi is very unfilial. She came to see you for so long. However, Jin Shi really has a lot of difficulties. Dad, Jin Shi hopes you're still alive. In this way, Jin Shi doesn't have to bear such a heavy burden. Jin Shi also wants to go back to school and study carefree. However, my mother went back to England, and I was the only one left here. I'm such a scoundrel. For the sake of Roche Group, I signed Ji Shangnan's marriage letter. In a few days, we will be engaged. "

"Dad, can you see Jin Shi in heaven? If you can see it, please keep looking at Jin Shi, okay? In that way, Jin Shi won't be alone. It won't be sad. I don't know why mom is so determined to leave. Doesn't she love Jin Shi at all? Britain, what is it? So attracted to her, Dad, why did you leave so early? Why don't you give Jin a word? "

Luo Jinshi looked at the words Luo Tianji engraved on the tombstone and asked silently in her heart. She thought, if there is heaven. Her father must be able to hear.

Luo Jinshi put down the white chrysanthemum in her hand and gently sat next to the tombstone. She wanted to be closer to her father in this way. Although, she knew, it was just a handful of ashes left after being burned.

"Dad, do you know? Jin Shi misses you so much that she often dreams of you. I feel you are so close to me, but when I reach out and want to touch your hand, it is so far away. Dad, Jinshi is thinking of you. "

Luo Jin's sad feelings all jumped out and piled up on her forehead. Luo Jinshi gently stroked her forehead, as if to brush away sadness.

"Dad, Roche Group has been running very well. However, your sudden departure also caused the group to suffer a great crisis. I have checked it carefully, but I can only find that the group has lost a lot of money. However, what did all the money do, but Jin Shi didn't have a clue. Dad, how can you be so cruel and throw down the Roche Group you founded! Do you know that Jin Shi has made many wrong decisions for the benefit of the group? "

"Jinshi chose your rival in the mall. Perhaps your death may also have something to do with him. However, there is no way. Only he chooses to help me solve the most practical problem at present. Dad, you don't blame me! Maybe you want me to give up, but once I give up, I won't be able to pass my own level. You love me so much and cultivate me all the time. Don't you want me to share your worries one day? Therefore, Jin Shi took over the Roche Group. When the engagement banquet is over, Jin Shi will go back and take the position of chairman of Roche Group. Dad, do you agree? "

In the distance, Ji Shangnan looked at Luo Jin's poem and shrank beside the tombstone of Luo Tianji. The vaguely lonely look made Ji Shangnan feel very distressed. It turned out that she could not keep the passion of fighting with him every day. Lonely Luo Jin's poems look so weak. However, this weak woman can shoulder such a large Roche Group. It's incredible. Although, he also helped her a lot.

However, Luo Jin's poetry alone can calm down the elders in Luo's group and take them seriously, which is admired by Ji Shangnan.

However, Luo Jin's poems, which have just made their debut, do not have any lethality. There is no way to confront many problems in the future. However, he just wanted to know how such a woman would face all this.

Ji Shangnan can vaguely feel that the current situation of Roche today has some unspeakable secrets. But he didn't know what the secret was. However, he can always be keenly aware that he has a pair of eyes that have been staring at the occurrence and progress of all these things behind his back.

Like the last time, Luo Jin's poetry was going to auction those things. However, he clearly did not send any text messages. Yes... Someone must have done it secretly. The faint sense of crisis became clearer when Ji Shang Nanyue was close to the Nancheng cemetery.

That sense of oppression can be smelled by a keen professional expert in shopping malls. This is a kind of natural ability. Ji Shangnan has it, but I don't know if Luo Jin's poetry will have it.

Ji Shangnan looked at Luo Jinshi again. She still sat beside the tombstone with a sad face. Still continuing her sadness.