Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Song Hongfeng's face was ugly, but there was nothing she could do about it. The last car accident was her fault.

What annoyed her even more was what she said next.

Murong Rong said that it was because of her reminder that he remembered this celebration.

Song Hongfeng really wanted to think that Murong Rong said that on purpose to make her feel uncomfortable, but when she thought about the blueprints that covered Murong Rong's desk in the office, she knew that what she said was probably true.

Song Hongfeng took a deep breath and said, "Murong Rong, you don't need to be complacent, this is just the beginning."

"Yeah, it's just the beginning. Why are you so excited? Actually, you don't have to think too much. I'll let someone stop you today just to tell you one thing.

Song Hongfeng, if you want to compete with me with your own ability, then let's rely on ability. If you want to play dirty tricks, then play dirty tricks.I'm not a helpless person either. "

Song Hongfeng sneered: "Murong Rong, it's really easy to say that you will rely on men. Could it be that this is your habit?"

Murong Rong turned to look at Ji Baibai: "Baibai, does Miss Song mean that she is dissatisfied with me and asked Mr. Huo to help?"

"That's what it means, but I think what Ms. Song means is that you must not tell Mr. Rong about this. After all, if Mr. Rong finds out, it's not just someone stopping Ms. Song's car today. smashed."

Murong Rong nodded: "Really, don't look at Rong Jiuci who always looks cold and noble, but his wrists are actually black."

Song Hongfeng listened to Murong Rong's words and couldn't bear it anymore: "Murong Rong, is it interesting for you to show off a man like this all day long?"

Murong Rong thought for a while: "It's quite interesting, after all, what I'm showing off is not other men, but my husband."

Seeing Song Hongfeng getting more and more aggrieved, Murong Rong smiled lightly: "Actually, I really want to know, what is your grievance? Do you rely on your own ability for everything you have now?"

Song Hongfeng was about to nod when she heard Murong Rong say, "Miss Song may have forgotten, although your surname is Song, but you are only an adopted daughter."

Song Hongfeng's complexion suddenly changed. She was so angry that she wanted to fight Murong Rong, but she didn't have the courage at all under the eyes of everyone.

"I just said that you will definitely come. I was about to call you to ask your location, and I saw you."

When Murong Rong turned her head, she saw Director Qi of the Fashion Design Association. She was a little surprised, but immediately felt normal again.

Although Ruili's position in the fashion industry is very important, it is absolutely impossible for her to bypass Director Qi of the Fashion Design Association and appear here as a matter of course.

Murong Rong greeted him: "It's mine, I knew if you came, I should have gone to the door to meet you earlier."

Director Qi laughed, and quickly waved his hands: "You don't need to wait, we have an old relationship with Ruili. Every year for Ruili's celebration, our association will have a lot of people. At first, I thought that you might not know that you are a newcomer, so I planned to I personally delivered the invitation to you, and it happened that Designer Song was here, and she said that she just wanted to meet you, so I asked her to do it for you."

Murong Rong immediately understood why Jian You was not surprised to see her, it was because of this.

But Song Hongfeng never mentioned the invitation to her at all. It was self-evident what she wanted to do.

If it weren't for her quick response, a proud and arrogant label would be indispensable today.

Song Hongfeng's heart skipped a beat, she didn't expect Director Qi to say it directly, she walked over immediately: "Director Qi..."

"What invitation?"

When Murong Rong interrupted Song Hongfeng, she was stunned: "I don't know, and I haven't received an invitation card. I asked a friend when I came back today, so I came in."

Director Qi was even more surprised. He looked at Song Hongfeng: "Designer Song, didn't you hand over the invitation to Designer Mu?"

"I……"

"Hongfeng, it's not like this when you lose your temper." Murong Rong said indifferently, and then said to Director Qi helplessly: "I had a fight with Hongfeng before, and what's more, I and She's all the same, and wants to take her studio on board Ruili."

Murong Rong didn't make this very clear, but Director Qi understood it all.

In fact, he felt sorry for Song Hongfeng in private.

Song Hongfeng's ability is unquestionable, and her qualifications are also very good. This time, she put aside everything abroad and returned to China without hesitation, which made her very popular.

The only regret is meeting Murong Rong.

Murong Rong is too genius, but also too monstrous, the designers who are at the same time as her are doomed to be dimmed like the stars next to the moon.

Coupled with the fact that the two have actual conflicts of interest...

Director Qi couldn't help but sighed in his heart, with a smile on his face: "It's my fault, I'm lazy, I'll punish myself first."

As he spoke, he took a glass of champagne from the waiter and drank it in one gulp.

Ji Baibai said: "I heard that Director Qi had a wedding, and now you're talking about punishing yourself, maybe it's because you're greedy."

Ji Baibai's words were so intimate that they shortened the distance between them all of a sudden.

Director Qi started talking and laughing with Ji Baibai and Murong Rong, and Song Hongfeng was excluded intentionally or unintentionally.

This was something Song Hongfeng had never experienced before, how could she be reconciled, she gritted her teeth and wanted to walk over.

At this moment, someone patted her shoulder heavily.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Cheng Lin coming.

A look of joy appeared on her face: "Cousin."

"Cousin?" Cheng Lin sneered: "My aunt's daughter has passed away long ago, so I don't have any cousins. I call you now just to tell you that after all, this is in public, so you should keep your face His expression is particularly vicious."

Song Hongfeng's face froze, and just as she was about to speak, Cheng Lin passed her and walked to Murong Rong's side.

Murong Rong was surprised to see Cheng Lin, and immediately smiled happily.

The four of them quickly fused together, chatting lively, other guests around were also attracted, chatting with Murong Rong, and exchanging business cards from time to time.

Needless to say, Murong Rong has gained a lot today, but she was neglected intentionally or unintentionally.

Song Hongfeng felt jealous and uncomfortable, as if something was screaming and tearing madly in her heart, as if she wanted to tear her to pieces.

Song Hongfeng clenched her fists fiercely, and she told herself that she would let Murong Rong be proud first, and one day, they would all know that she was the one who had the last laugh!

Ji Baibai went to the dining area to eat, Cheng Lin held a glass of red wine and took a sip from time to time, looking at Murong Rong who was drinking hot milk, she couldn't help but click her tongue.

"You are really enviable."

Murong Rong couldn't help raising her head, probably because she had never heard anyone say that she envied her, her eyes couldn't help but widen.

"Envy me? Are you sure?"

"Of course, isn't it an enviable thing to be able to give birth to a child for a man you love?"