Chapter 142 - Married To A Qin Family (2/2)

”Hahaha... Mommy... Mommy... Come out.”

Jiang Ruolan turned around and saw a figure behind the bus stop not far away that seemed to be hiding there. She couldn't help but smile and glanced at the little girl again. Suddenly, her expression froze.

She only saw the little girl's side face a moment ago, but now that she saw it, she realized that she seemed to have seen this little girl's face somewhere before.

She looked familiar, but Jiang Ruolan was unable to recall where she had seen it.

Xiong Ruogang proudly handed the camera in her hand to Jiang Ruolan. ”Sis Jiang, see how I'm doing? Once we go back, we should be able to report it directly, right?”

Jiang Ruolan lowered her head and took the camera. She flipped through the pictures one by one. ”Not bad. You've become more and more professional. If you can write a press release on the first try, then you should leave the university. You can learn in your internship now.”

”That's right!”

When Xiong Ruogang saw the mineral water bottle in Jiang Ruolan's hand, she took it and drank two gulps from it.

Jiang Ruolan then took the opportunity to look back at the flower bed, but she couldn't see the little girl anymore. She didn't see the two figures behind the bus stop. Since she couldn't see their faces clearly, she didn't take the little girl's face too seriously.

When Jiang Ruolan left the company after work, she couldn't help but roll her eyes when she saw the red Ferrari parked outside the entrance.

Damn it, Qin Gengxin! He was so persistent!

There was no way for her to cross the road and ride the taxi. It wasn't a good idea to go around and pretend not to see his car, so Jiang Ruolan walked towards the car and knocked on the window. The car window did not go down, but the door opened from the inside.

”Get in the car ~ ~” Qin Gengxin glanced at her and put one hand on the steering wheel. He was in a good mood.

It was obvious Qin Gengxin didn't want to give her a chance to run away on purpose, and that's why he parked his car in front of the entrance.

Jiang Ruolan felt her colleague's gaze on her, and she didn't have another choice other than getting in.

As soon as the door was closed, the red Ferrari sped away from the company's entrance, heading for the wide road and speeding steadily through the traffic.

Before the two of them could speak, Qin Gengxin's phone rang. He answered the call and said expressionlessly, ”Don't thank me, if it weren't for the child, I wouldn't have helped you this time. You better take care of yourself, I don't want to care too much about your matters.”

”The medicine was edible. If you want to see him, think of a way to deal with this yourself.”

With that said, Qin Gengxin hung up the phone. Obviously, he was very rude to the person on the other side of the phone.

It was rare to see Qin Gengxin so cold and impatient with someone.

”Why did you come back after only a week in the United States?” Jiang Ruolan knew that if she did not accompany him to dinner tonight, this naughty boy would not let her go, so she asked softly.

However, she really did not want to affect Qin Gengxin's and Xian Zihao''s brotherly relationship just because of her.

Although she did not think much of herself, she still thought it was better to manage this matter quickly than to let it worsen.

Jiang Ruolan wanted to calm things down as much as possible.

”I haven't gotten my hands on my wife yet, how can I not come back?” Qin Gengxin didn't even spare her a glance as he looked at the traffic ahead. His fingers were casually flicking on the steering wheel.

”Is there anything important in America?” She changed the subject.

”It's nothing. A big client with a bad temper. No one can take care of him except me. This time, when I went back, I only took care of a 1 billion dollar contract.”

”A billion? Dollar? Looking at how easy it is for you, isn't this just a drop in the bucket for your Qin's current flow? Tsk, tsk. You really made us who have to work hard for a month and get paid a few thousand yuan, jealous.”

”I don't actually have a lot of money, and liquidity is not a fixed asset. If you don't mind, why don't you marry me? Don't mention a few thousand a month, even if you spend several thousand a day, I can still support you!”

Qin Gengxin stopped his car at the traffic light and smiled at Jiang Ruolan. His peach eyes raised. He then leaned over and placed his arm on Jiang Ruolan's shoulder. ”Are you going to consider it? Married to a Qin Family?”