Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

As soon as Murong Rong got out of the car, Li Tao was already waiting by the side of the road.

She took the handbag from Murong Rong's hand, and couldn't help but look at the car on the side of the road.

When the car door was closed, she clearly saw an extremely handsome face.

As if aware of her gaze, the man sitting in the car looked over. At this moment, oppressive force like a mountain poured down.

Li Tao was so frightened that she took a step back, she couldn't help holding onto her chest, and under her palm was a crazily beating heart.

It was so scary.

After escaping from the car, Murong Rong's heartbeat slowly calmed down.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Li Tao's face full of fear, and she was a little puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"Sister Mu, Mr. Rong is the one who sent you here."

"Ah."

"It really is Mr. Rong. Thinking about it, who else can have such a terrifying aura besides Mr. Rong?" Li Tao looked at Murong Rong with admiration: "Sister Mu, you are really amazing. How strong a heart is to live with someone like Rong Zong."

Murong Rong didn't know whether to laugh or cry, but he didn't explain too much: "It's getting late, let's hurry to the venue."

When we arrived at the venue, both sides of the entrance were already crowded with people.

In addition to the attracted audience, there are more reporters carrying all kinds of long guns and short cannons.

As soon as Murong Rong appeared, he pressed the shutter like crazy, and the camera couldn't wait to shoot Murong Rong's face.

Countless questions rained down like raindrops.

"Miss Mu, may I ask if you have decided on the wedding banquet location with Mr. Rong?"

"Miss Mu, may I ask you to invite reporters to the wedding banquet between you and Mr. Rong this time?"

"Miss Mu, I heard that your relationship with your future mother-in-law, Mrs. Rong is not very good? Is this true?"

"Miss Mu, may I ask why did you defeat so many ladies and ladies and let Mr. Rong voluntarily marry you?"

Murong Rong lowered his head, ignored them completely, took Li Tao and strode towards the competition venue while the security guards were still able to stop these reporters.

At this moment, a figure suddenly rushed out from the corner, shouting: "Murong Rong!"

Murong Rong was taken aback, she subconsciously stopped, and when she looked up, she saw an acquaintance.

It's Feng Zhen.

I haven't seen her for a few days, she is much thinner than before, and the clothes that originally fit her are empty.

Her hair is also a bit messy, obviously not taken care of seriously, and her face without makeup is full of haggardness.

Compared with the high-spiritedness in Rong's, the mental state of the whole person is much worse.

Murong Rong was a little wary, and when he was about to say something, Feng Zhen suddenly knelt down.

"Designer Mu, please let me live and don't kill me. I really can't live in Rongcheng! I still have parents waiting to support me!"

As he spoke, he couldn't help but burst into tears. The cry was so sad that the listener shed tears.

The reporters around were all excited like sharks smelling blood.

They quickly handed the microphone in front of Feng Zhen: "Madam, what's wrong with you and Ms. Mu?"

"You said that Ms. Mu was so forced that she could hardly survive. May I ask what she did? Can you tell me?"

"Tell me? Is it useful to talk?" Feng Zhen burst into tears again as he spoke.

"Tell me." Before the reporter could speak, Murong Rong had already said, "I also really want to know, how did I force you?"

Feng Zhen raised her head, tears kept rolling down her face, she looked downcast and pitiful: "Murong Rong, if it wasn't for you, why would the design companies outside refuse me to join the job? I know I offended you beyond my control, But you shouldn't kill me!"

Li Tao couldn't help it when she heard the words: "Feng Zhen, what nonsense are you talking about? When did Sister Mu kill you, and she clearly ordered to cover up what you did for you, for fear of affecting your job search!"

"Impossible! If Murong Rong is really covered up, what's going on with my job?" Feng Zhen's eyes were full of resentment: "Murong Rong, I admit that I deliberately framed you. I did this because I stole my spot first! You have no right to blame me!"

"What's going on here, you shouldn't ask me, you should find out for yourself who let me disclose the matter of having a holiday with you! Actually, it shouldn't be difficult to find out!"

Murong Rong looked at the furious Feng Zhen, and said word by word: "Who else told you that I took away your place for the competition? My invitation letter for the competition was given by an elder. In other words, There are still five invitation letters from the design department, if you don't make trouble or be a monster, you will join me in this competition now."

"No!" Feng Zhen couldn't accept it, she shook her head violently: "Nonsense! You are talking nonsense! Murong Rong said that on purpose just to make me feel uncomfortable!"

"It's not nonsense! What my sister Mu said is true. Feng Zhen, you may not know that just yesterday, Director Yu called us assistant designers and asked us if we want to participate in the competition? Although we are very excited , but I thought I was not capable enough, so I refused.”

There is a rigid rule in the fashion fashion design competition, that is, each designer can only participate in the competition once.

In order to get some good rankings, I usually wait until I have been promoted to a designer and have more experience before participating.

"Liar! The quota for the fashion fashion design competition is so easy to get! How could you get it!"

"I gave her this quota!"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded.

Everyone couldn't help looking over, and saw Lin Lanxin walking over surrounded by a crowd.

Feng Zhen looked up at the powerful Lin Lanxin.

Then, I heard Lin Lanxin say: "You can doubt it or not believe it, but this is the truth, and I have no obligation to explain it to you."

After she finished speaking, she glanced at Murong Rong with an even more indifferent and distant expression.

"Designer Mu, let me remind you that the preliminary competition will start in half an hour. If you are late, you will end this competition, and it will be useless for anyone to intercede."

Murong Rong lowered his head: "Thank you Master Lin for reminding me."

Lin Lanxin didn't even look at Murong Rong, and stepped into the venue.

Murong Rong raised his head, staring blankly at Lin Lanxin's leaving back.

Whenever I see her, I can't help but think of Lin Lanxin's harsh words and disgust towards her in the hospital.

It hurts every time I think about it.

"Sister Mu, let's go in quickly."

"Ah."

Murong Rong came back to his senses and brought Li Tao into the venue.

"Murong Rong!"

Feng Zhen called Murong Rong's name loudly behind her back, but she never looked back.

Feng Zhen's legs went limp, and he couldn't help but slump to the ground.

Since the invitation letter in Murong Rong's hand was from Lin Lanxin, it means that the design department still has five invitation letters, and her spot has not been snatched away.

In this case, what is she tossing about?