Hearing this familiar voice, Situ Jingyao froze on the spot.

After being stunned for three seconds, he rushed into the bedroom with a face of joy: "Sir! Why are you here?!"

Jiang Chongzhi stood firmly in the center of the living room. Even though there was no surveillance camera in the room and no one was watching him, he still folded his hands in front of him and bowed slightly, showing a very respectful posture.

In the bedroom, an old man was sitting on a chair, holding a tablet computer in his hand and listening to Qin Opera leisurely.

The old man has a slim figure and seems to be a bit senile. He wears a low-key and restrained white satin dress, but it cannot hide the noble temperament exuding from the inside out. His temples are gray, and his face gives people a free and uninhibited, yet secretive look. No matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like someone who has been an official for many years. If you have to say that you have been an official, it is because Wei Zhongxian is a traitor.

This is Rufeng, who has been causing harm to Jiangcheng for decades and is nicknamed the head of Jiangcheng's underground organization department and the real boss of the Red Mansion.

Seeing Situ Jingyao come in, Rufeng smiled slowly and put the tablet on the table.

As soon as he put it down, Situ Jingyao threw herself into his arms, hugged his neck tightly with her arms, and said coquettishly: "Why didn't you say hello to me when you came? That's too much!"

Rufeng patted her back gently and said with a smile, "I want to give you a surprise."

"Surprise?" Situ Jingyao sat on Rufeng's lap and looked at Rufeng in a condescending manner: "I'm surprised, but happy?"

"You!" Rufeng looked fondly and pointed at a gift box on the table: "Here, I prepared it for you. I participated in an auction in Hong Kong a few days ago and I bought one by chance."

Situ Jingyao said displeased: "It turns out I just bought it casually, huh... throw it away, I don't want it!"

"It costs more than 90 million anyway. Do you really want to throw it away?"

"I don't care about nine hundred million!"

"Okay, okay," Rufeng said softly, "Isn't it okay that I was wrong? I'm begging you, just accept it, haha."

Situ Jingyao pouted: "I don't want those external things, I just want you."

"I'm buried in the ground from the neck down, what do you want me to do? Just take what I can give you while I'm still alive."

"If you say these depressing words again, I will be really angry!"

"Okay, okay... let me see, have you lost weight again recently?"

Situ Jingyao's eyes were full of resentment, and she casually put her head on Rufeng's shoulder. Her eyes suddenly looked worried for a moment, and she asked: "Didn't you say that the supervision team is in Jiangcheng and you want to stay away from the enemy for a while? Why did you suddenly came back?"

Rufeng said: "If you don't come back, my red building will be demolished by others."

"Nonsense, who dares?"

"You just didn't ask Chu Zhiqing if he dared?"

Situ Jingyao stood up: "Are you going to attack him when you come back this time?"

Rufeng took a breath and suddenly asked: "That boy from Truman, will he marry you?"

Situ Jingyao was caught off guard by the question. She panicked for a moment and said: "Sir, he and I are really just..."

Rufeng raised his hand and touched her lips, smiled softly, and interrupted: "You are still young, you deserve a good home."

Situ Jingyao shook her head: "I just want to stay by your side."

"You like him, right?"

Situ Jingyao opened her mouth, but after seeing Rufeng's eyes that had seen through everything, she couldn't say a word.

"You can't hide your love for someone," Rufeng said, "Besides power, what else do you like about me? In the end, I'm just a person who is about to be buried."

"My husband has never touched me in these years, not even the slightest bit frivolous. Instead, he has taken good care of me... I know that you regard me as a substitute for your deceased wife, but this kind of kindness is beyond me. There’s nothing in return.”

Rufeng: "So, you only want to repay your kindness to me, but I don't need you to repay your kindness. You just need to be responsible and live a good life... Also, I never said that you are a substitute, you are you, The unique Yaoyao in the world."

Situ Jingyao was deeply moved.

In fact, what a promiscuous woman like her is least good at is being sincerely moved.

But this old man really touched her too much.

I recall that back then, the young girl named Zhang Yao was reborn from the ashes in an explosion. Since then, she has embarked on a dark road.

She hadn't read many books, and her experiences were so miserable, so in her eyes at that time, money was her only desire.

With her wonderful skin and outstanding wisdom, Zhang Yao was able to play among various characters with ease. Gradually, she discovered that compared with money, power is the most important thing in the world to pursue.

Ever since, he came up with the idea of ​​​​Jade Rabbit Show, which is loved by high-ranking officials and nobles, and used a beauty trick to climb up to Jiang Chongzhi's high branches, and was successfully given "power" by Jiang Chongzhi.

When the "power" saw her for the first time, he only said, "It looks like her. It really does look like her."

Zhang Yao was particularly surprised, because she didn't see a trace of obscenity or obscenity in the "power" eyes.

Later, she learned that the "power" was called Rufeng. She used to be an official in Beijing, a very big official. In short, it was a level that ordinary people could not touch in several lifetimes. Of course, "Rufeng" is a fake name, and no one knows the real name.

Later, Rufeng took her to the capital, reshaped her identity and changed her name to "Situ Jingyao". He taught her etiquette, calligraphy and painting, and taught her too many principles.

It is precisely because of this that the money-worshiping girl who once had nothing to show off, only knew how to be coquettish and was keen to show off, gradually turned into a socialite with both talent and beauty.

……

Listening to the chatter between the two people in the bedroom, Jiang Chongzhi stood motionless in the living room, with no expression on his face, just like the eunuchs in the emperor's palace in ancient times.

After a moment, Rufeng suddenly called him: "Chongzhi, come in."

Jiang Chongzhi responded hurriedly and hurried into the bedroom.

"Chu Zhiqing came here just now, why didn't you fall in love? Huh?" Rufeng was a little unhappy and coughed a few times as he finished speaking.

Situ Jingyao skillfully took out the medicine from her husband's bag, handed it over, and then went to the living room to pour water.

Jiang Chongzhi said submissively: "Sir, you have to take care of yourself..."

Rufeng took a smooth breath and said: "It's not like you don't know that there is no way to cure this old problem of mine. Hey, I won't live for a few more days. Ahem... That old boy Chu Zhiqing is so arrogant that he stomps on his nose. Your face is a bit too bullying, and you shouldn’t have tolerated it just now.”

Like a docile old golden retriever, Jiang Chongzhi nodded and bowed: "Sir, I don't dare to offend him even if he hasn't made it clear. After all, he is Chu Zhiqing..."

Rufeng said jokingly: "Your son has the courage to challenge him, why are you so timid? Huh? It seems that I have disciplined you too strictly these years, and you have lost all your anger."

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