Du Ruoxin: "!!!"
The shameless渣女 (zhā nǚ - scummy woman) is here again!
Does she still want her to sleep properly? Du Ruoxin felt like ten thousand marsh gods were stampeding through her mind.
But she was too sleepy, and once she was in bed, she didn't want to move.
Forget it.
Du Ruoxin closed her eyes, her nerves taut, focusing on the sounds outside the door. As long as Ivy dared to come in or cause trouble, she would have her dragged out!
"A Jing?"
Ivy called out twice, receiving no answer, and stopped calling.
She glanced around the room, and finally, her gaze settled on the solid wood door.
Du Ruoxin...
She knew she was inside, but she wasn't here to argue with her today.
Ivy walked to the swivel chair and sat down, imagining Rong Jingyang sitting there working. She gradually smiled.
【Rong Jingyang...】
If it weren't for Du Ruoxin suddenly interfering, he would have been hers!
Ivy took a deep breath, took a file bag out of her bag and placed it on the desk, then picked up a pen and drew a vibrant, lifelike rose on the cover.
After finishing everything, she didn't linger.
She stood up, flashed a wicked smile at the door, and then left in her high heels.
"Deng deng deng—"
Du Ruoxin heard the footsteps recede, and then the sound of the door closing.
【Ivy... left?】
So soon? Did she call Rong Jingyang? Or—
Curiosity was the devil. Once it surfaced in her mind, it took root and sprouted like duckweed, growing more and more until it filled her entire brain.
Du Ruoxin was so sleepy, her eyes wouldn't even open, but she couldn't sleep.
Her mind was full of why Ivy had come to see Rong Jingyang.
It wouldn't go away.
She "whooshed" and sat up, got out of bed, and opened the door.
The empty office was neat and tidy, spotless. The white file bag on the desk stood out particularly.
Du Ruoxin saw it at a glance.
What was it?
Did Ivy leave it?
She walked closer and was provoked by the rose and heart drawing on the cover.
"!!!"
Without hesitation, Du Ruoxin picked up the file bag and opened it.
She flipped through it.
It was all design blueprints.
One after another, several centimeters thick.
Du Ruoxin didn't look at every single one. She flipped through them quickly, her gaze falling on the project column—20*4 Paris Olympics.
"???"
Du Ruoxin was completely bewildered. The Paris Olympics... what did it have to do with Ivy?
Why did she give the design drawings to Rong Jingyang?
Du Ruoxin walked to the door and asked the secretary, "Did Rong Corporation win the bid for the Paris Olympics project?"
Secretary: "Yes, Madam."
Du Ruoxin: So, Rong Jingyang planned to give the project to Ivy?
Didn't he say he would deal with his relationship with Ivy as soon as possible?
What did this entanglement mean?
Du Ruoxin's expression turned ugly. She tore the file to shreds—since he wouldn't be decisive, she would decide for him!
The secretary dared not make a sound: "—"
Madam looked so scary with her stern face!
Du Ruoxin lay back down on the bed and sent Rong Jingyang a WeChat message: 【Husband, from now on, I'll take care of all the design work for your company.】
The recipient of the message: "???"
Wasn't Du Ruoxin sleeping? What was wrong with her now?
She could have all the design work, but—
Didn't she still need to give him two or three sons? Where would she find the time to manage the company?
Without replying, Rong Jingyang put away his phone.
Just then, his phone rang.
Rong Jingyang glanced at the caller ID, slid to the green button, and put it to his ear.
Ivy's sweet voice came from the other end of the line, "A Jing, I arrived at your company, but the secretary said you weren't here."
Rong Jingyang: "En, I'm out."
Ivy: "I left the file on your desk. I'm going to school to see something now."
Rong Jingyang: "—"
For some reason, for a fleeting moment, he had a bad premonition.
So, did Du Ruoxin say those things because she had another argument with Ivy...