Destined To Love You

Meng heard the plane, Jiang Jixian was already back when Jiang Ren went home.

Jiang Dong said with a stinky face: "What's the matter with you today? If you leave, if the mess is not cleaned up in time, the opening of the market will have to be delayed."

Jiang Ren didn't even lift his eyelids: "If Wen Man crawled out of the grave, would you still be able to open a meeting?"

"What do you mean?"

"What do you mean by me?"

Jiang Jixian shut up, Jiang Ren was upset. He didn't want to use that woman to compare with Meng Ting, but it was obviously the most effective to say this to Jiang Jixian.

Grandma Jiang couldn't understand the swords of the father and son. She thought they were playing. She was very excited to show the collar to Jiang Jixian and Jiang Ren: "Holy thing, the little Guanyin empress."

Jiang Ren smiled, his grandma was still cute.

He asked his grandma: "Can this be given to me."

Grandma Jiang hugged her in her arms: "No, I will pass on my grandson and daughter-in-law in the future."

"..." That's your grandson-in-law.

Although Jiang Ren looked at his grandma's things, he was not shameless enough to cheat.

After eating the reunion dinner in the next year, Jiang Ren talked about the seaside villa in H city. The house price has risen a lot, which is a figure that many people can only look up to in their entire lives. Jiang Ren felt that it would still rise. He couldn't tell why. A sensitive commercial sense made him suggest Jiang Jixian to develop more real estate.

In particular, the few cities that are not too expensive by the sea, although they are a bit backward, but the natural scenery is good, their family opened the villa area to these places, and the rich would naturally buy them.

People with no money can't afford to build a villa anywhere.

Jiang Jixian listened to him calmly and calmly, but he would have taken a bit of admiration for this little bastard, if the villa area in City H was sold last year. I must make two-thirds less money.

Their family is not short of money, but they cannot raise children and grandchildren into wine bags and rice bags.

In the past, Jiang Ren's day by day made Jiang Jixian feel that Wen Rui who helped take care of the company's affairs was pleasing. As a result, Wen Rui's plan was not good enough, and the company posted money. Compared with Jiang Ren's work in H City, Jiang Jixian felt that he underestimated his son for the first time.

"Let's talk about the H city." Jiang Jixian was very vigilant, his son was too crazy to like a girl. I was so obsessed that I lost my dignity and reason. This time I hurt a leg. What about next time? Missing arms or blind?

Jiang Ren snorted coldly, "I can do it myself."

He also has funds anyway.

It was Grandma Jiang's money, the old man really hurt him to the heart.

Everyone in the Jiang family is not poor. If Jiang Jixian disagrees, he can develop real estate himself.

"I will go to H city next spring."

Jiang Ji smiled irritably: "You do have an idea. All your money will be poured into Lao Tzu to see what you drink."

Jiang Ren didn't speak, he turned around and sold his luxury car. Jiang Jixian does not believe that house prices will rise next year, for fear that, like stocks, they will fall if they rise this year, so he guards several properties in city b.

Jiang Ren felt feasible.

"Are you still taking the college entrance examination?"

"No, you know I don't have that talent."

"Too lazy to care about you, don't come back and cry poor."

After all, this **** is still in the arms of a woman. He wanted to see what Jiang Ren could do without paying a penny at home.

Jiang Ren sold the luxury car after Nian years, and then went to H City. Before he left, he remembered what Meng Ting had said, and told Gao Yi: "Find a few people to stare at Wen Rui, take pictures, and pass them to me."

Gao Yi felt bitter, but Gao Yi responded without hesitation.

The villa project in City H has made him a lot of money. He now believes that the future boss is a competent person and naturally listens to him.

Then Jiang Ren wiped her mouth to Grandma Jiang: "Grandma, Grandma Qian, wait two years to pay you back."

Grandma Jiang didn't understand, she just looked at him and smiled kindly.

His luxury car sold for several million, Jiang Ren glanced at all the deposits in Kari, and the mountain motorcycle was sold together.

Then Jiang Ren went to the bank for a loan. When he came out, he calculated the number he put in.

In the cold spring, a hundred flowers bloom in the night city.

After setting aside the three parts of fixed asset investment, construction period loan interest and working capital and then contacting Gao Yi, all the money he had was so shabby that he could only buy a bunch of it.

He only bought a bunch of daffodils.

No. 7 Middle School was the same as he left, and the guard dozed off in the warm spring sun. The architecture of the campus is not new, it has an atmosphere of ancient books.

Every time he comes to this place, he is deeply impressed, more than the impression left by his vocational high school.

He rummaged through the trash can, but couldn't find the paper star she folded.

Jiang Ren waited until the setting sun went west before Meng Ting finished school.

She carried last year's light blue schoolbag, and her expression was flying when she walked out with Zhao Nuancheng. I don't know what Zhao Nuancheng said to her, her eyes were crooked, and Shui Yingying seemed to fill the world with soft light.

She is wearing a spring shirt and school uniform, walking in the sunset, a ponytail, is the most beautiful youth.

As they walked to the bus station, Zhao Nuancheng was stunned when he first saw Jiang Ren.

"Jiang Jiang……"

She thought to herself, **** it, isn't it? The scumbag is back again, hasn't he found a girl who is more prettier than Ting Ting and returning to harm Ting Ting.

Meng Ting didn't know about his return. At the moment, looking at Jiang Ren, he was also sluggish for a moment.

He took the initiative to open his arms and smiled: "Come here."

There was a new brilliance in his eyes that she couldn't understand.

Meng Ting walked over, he lowered his eyes and stuffed the flower in her hand, then took her schoolbag down and threw it on his shoulder. Take her other little hand and walk forward.

"Wait a minute!" Zhao Nuancheng stopped him, almost crying, she plucked up courage, "Don't bully, listen to innocence, and don't bother her anymore. I tell you, Senior Huo is more affectionate and dedicated than you."

Jiang Ren's dark eyes finally glanced at Zhao Nuancheng.

Zhao Nuancheng has soft legs. She reacted slowly, Jiang Ren, he just...walking seems not quite right.

Meng Ting held a bunch of daffodils and couldn't laugh or cry: "Warm Orange, go back first, don't be afraid, don't be afraid, it's okay, Jiang Ren is still my boyfriend."

Zhao Nuancheng ran away quickly, obviously afraid of Jiang Ren's eyes.

Meng Ting almost laughed.

Jiang Ren led her to take her home. Since she moved, she was close to her home, and she could walk for 17 or 18 minutes, so she didn't need to take a bus.

"The warm orange people are very nice, don't be angry."

"Not angry." However, she deliberately explained to Zhao Nuancheng, she didn't know, she thought Zhao Nuancheng was closer to her.

He squeezed her soft white fingers and emphasized: "I'm not that stingy."

Meng Ting bit his lip and almost laughed.

"Why don't you tell her I'm good."

She hugged the flower and said softly: "How are you? You are so fierce, it is a lie to say this."

"Want to **** me off?"

She finally couldn't help but smile, the stars in her eyes lit up, and the warm yellow sunset gave a soft glow to her porcelain-white skin.

"The recommended list is down, and the school wants to recommend me to X University."

He stopped and looked at her.

"I didn't go." She smiled, "Can I go to B University?"

Okay, Jiang Ren?

In the spring of April, the setting sun is brilliant. He has nothing, no money. Tens of millions of people float at any time, and can only afford her a bunch of daffodils.

Jiang Ren has always known that if there is no prominent family background, he is nothing.

When he was eighteen years old, he used to go to an inexperienced vocational high school, dyed silver hair, and had a wild and unruly personality. The appearance is not the most outstanding. Now his back is covered with scars from burns, and his right leg has a dark disease.

His answer was that at this sparsely populated meal, panting and trapping her between his arms and the tree.

"Are you serious, don't you really guarantee it?"

There is a risk of failing the college entrance examination. Not everyone can be admitted to their favorite university, x is no worse than b. And at this time last year, he could pay for all her university expenses in order to make Lu Yue shut up, but this year he didn't even have the tuition fees, so he used it all to develop the seaside real estate in City H.

"Yeah! I thought about it, it's better for B. And my grades are not bad, I should be able to pass the exam."

He took her hand and kissed her fingertips: "Waiting for your sophomore year, I will support you."

She tickled and laughed.

Her eyes were flooded with water, and Meng Ting did not ask why she was not a freshman, or that she could support herself. She just opened her big eyes and looked at him obediently.

"Okay, wait for you."

He could hardly bear her cunning energy.

It's a man who can't stand it, and can't wait to give him everything.

His last reason told him that it was April now, and she took the college entrance examination for less than two months.

Zhao Nuancheng looked at him with a look at the ball. Her classmates are all, but he is not. He wants to give her the best, and Meng Ting deserves the best. For a long time in the future, he has to go to the engineering team to watch.

He endured and endured. Finally, he said: "Close your eyes. Can I kiss you?"

Meng Ting felt that the location was wrong, it was on her way home. In case someone else. She covered her lips: "After the exam."

But she couldn't help but refuse, the young man bowed his head and immersed himself in kissing from her slender white neck. The hungry and thirsty look made Meng Ting couldn't help but push him: "Don't be too much." She was about to cry in shame, "Here is someone, Jiang Ren..."

He panicked: "Leave him alone..."

The spring shirt is thin.

When he finally let go of her, she was in tears and her legs were a little soft.

Meng Ting didn't know if anyone passing by had seen it. Jiang Ren arranged her clothes and wiped the marks on her collarbone. She was so ashamed that she wanted to find a hole to get in.

"Scum."

With a smile in his eyes: "Yeah."

Give him a kiss, he can fight for her all his life.

Jiang Ren held her finger and put it in his shirt.

"What are you doing!" She was so annoyed that her cheeks were bleeding.

He drew her finger from his waist to his back. The young man had strong muscles. Meng Ting was ashamed to take his hand back, but finally stopped.

There was a piece of skin under her palm, which was not smooth, and this kind of injury could not be clear to her. It was a scar that had accompanied her for several years.

It turns out that there are still burns. He was wearing a shirt with burns and told her how painful he broke up

"I've touched it? It's too late to regret it." He said, "I will show you all my misfortunes, and I will stay with Lao Tzu forever."

Her eyes were a little hot: "Why are you so domineering..."

There was a smile in his eyes: "Well, I'm aggressive and fierce. Good, let me say wait for me to support you."

I can go and fight for you.