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31 A rough day

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Luo Chong nodded and walked to his room. His things were in front of Yang Jiaqi's resume, and he went back downstairs to dump it. The house had four levels: the basement, the ground level, the first floor, which contained the bedroom, and the second floor. His father's office and the first floor of the school, as well as his parents 'training room.

Ro rushed over to the study door and saw his mother pour more amber fluid into her glass from a crystal bottle. There had to be a rough day than hers. Luo Chong reached the end of the corridor and knocked on the heavy oak door, waiting for a response.

"Come in." His father's voice was heard.

Entering Luo Chong, Yang Jiaqi's resume was in hand. Whether it was the bookshelves on the wall or a large project list sitting in a row in the middle of the room. His father was sitting at his desk on the other side of the room, at the window on his back. He raised a finger and approached Luo Chong.

"This is unacceptable, Dell." He said in his hand.

The man who rushed to assume Dell responded.

"Well, if you can't do your job in the valley, then I'll find someone else to head the building maintenance, and either you get the problem fixed, or you'll find yourself back mopping the floor.”His father ended the call roughly.

"You're fucking useless." his father muttered, scribbling something into one of his many laptops.

"What do you want, Luo Chong?" his father asked.

"I have a friend who is looking for a job, but no one is hiring him.”Luo Chong explained. "She's in school, so she can only work at night and on weekends, but she needs a job.”

"Is that her resume?" his father asked, pointing at the gun and handing it to him.

Luo Chong glanced at his father.

"No education." his father murmured. "Beauty?" He said to let Luo Chong take a look.

"I know her people in school." Luo Chong explained impatiently. "If you can't help."

"Yes, I can help Luo Chong." his father said. "But first, I need something from you.”

Luo Chong would refuse. He didn't exchange favors with his father, but this was for Yang Jiaqi.

"What?" he asked.

"I want you to satisfy me.”he said. "I hope you can talk to them.”

"About what?" Luo Chong asked.

I'm very dissatisfied with the suggestion of a new friendship, anything they really like.‘Friend, you seem to be in the midst of mass.”His father said that he had Yang Jiaqi's resume and evidence of his claims.

Luo Chong gritted his teeth angrily. Before his father had arranged these meetings, he had entered the school with some of his "friends". It was always the same with all the warnings about how difficult the project was, that the path was in his favor and that his father wanted him to dissuade him. Luo Chong didn't understand why his father was beaten up. He had long lost the battle. Luo Chong was halfway through his second year, whether his father cared or not.

"Alright then." Luo Chong said after a long pause.

"I've set up a meeting." said his father happily. "This might have been some time ago when they were available.”

"With Yang Jiaqi?" Luo Chong asked.

"Yes, yes, I will find something for her.”his father replied.

Luo Chong turned around and started to walk towards the door.

"What should we say about Luo Chong?" his father asked.

Luo Chong stopped and bit his tongue.

"Thank you, sir." Luo Chong replied.

"You're welcome," replied the father.

Yang Jiaqi was very happy a few days later when she received a call from Grace. In addition, the wife of a friend of Luo Chong's father owned a high-end salon. She would be at the bottom of the totem pole, sweeping hair, collecting cash, and other cleaning work, but it was related to what she had to do for a living. It was too tempting for her to pass, so despite the favor she retained, she accepted the job and worked as hard as she could to prove that she belonged there.

Zhou Qu and Luo Chong had not heard his father mention any of the words from the meeting. Perhaps he had forgotten, Luo Chongwang thought. That was impossible. His father would never forget anything. Luo Chong had more pressing matters to deal with, but: Valentine's Day. Yang Jiaqi had agreed to go out with him on a suitable date. He wanted a good one. He asked her again, waiting until the fourteenth happened to be on Friday.

Yang Jiaqi had made him promise not to buy her a present. This was his promise. This did not mean that he had to go empty-handed. Two things to remember this night:

First of all, his parents had gone through a week to celebrate their twenty-fifth Valentine's Day together. Luo Chong understood that it was actually their twenty-second Valentine's Day, but they said that the twenty-fifth Valentine's Day saved face. All kinds of things would leave his house empty. This was his second honeymoon.

Second, Luo Chong was already lying on the passenger seat because he drove to Yang Jiaqi. He had given the green light to Yang Jiaqi a week later. She said that he couldn't buy anything, but that didn't mean that he wouldn't give her anything.

Dressed in a suit and freshly shaved, Luo Chong parked his truck in Yang Jiaqi's lane. He came out and walked around to retrieve the heavy bag from the other side of the vehicle, in the passenger seat. More than once, he nearly slipped and fell as he walked in his dress shoes onto the dangerously cold drive of the front door. He knocked on the door and waited. Lauren replied with a bright smile in his eyes.

"Wow, look, he's not handsome." Lauren commented, stepping aside to let him in the house.

"Thank you." Luo Chong replied.

He had become a familiar face in McClint's residence, regularly picking up Yang Jiaqi's gym dates.

"Yang Jiaqi will only need one minute." she said.

Luo Chong could hear the sound of her high heels clattering. Yang Jiaqi had finished off her clothes. Her footsteps echoed in the corridor as she approached the stairs. First, Luo Chong saw that her feet were tied into a pair of black open-toed high heels. Next, she saw a lot of legs wrapped in black denim, and then her red dress. She appeared, completely cut out in crimson, hugging her curves tightly and giving a glimpse of her cleavage. Her hair was tied back into a high ponytail, and she wore a gold necklace and gold earrings to match her look.

She was wearing more makeup than usual, accentuating her eyes, her lips, and adding a rich red smokey. It wasn't too much, but Yang Jiaqi didn't need too much to look beautiful. It only drew attention to what was already there. She smiled. When she saw him, he was the same way she admired him. Her gaze shifted to something. He was in his arms. She gave him a scolding look, but she still smiled.

"We said we weren't buying anything." She told him.

Luo Chong grinned." I didn't buy it."

Yang Jiaqi looked at it curiously.

"Alright, open it!" At Lauren's request, Director Luo Chong went into the kitchen.

Yang Jiaqi looked at it and wanted to know what was on Earth. She grabbed a corner and tore open the wrapping paper. This didn't give her too many clues because it was in a box. She picked up the lid and gasped. Her eyes widened in surprise and pleasure.

"This is my grandmother's." Luo Chong explained. "I figured you could use it because you don't already have one, and my dad could never throw things away, so when she died, he took it home and never did anything because it was broken, and he meant to fix it but never got to fix it.”

Yang Jiaqi murmured,"This is beautiful."”

It was an old Sony-styled PS-11 wheel.

Luo Chong said," I've cleaned up. The work of fixing the wires is now done.”

Yang Jiaqi turned around and hugged him. "Thank you."

She squeezed him tightly. Luo Chong hugged her back and laughed softly.

He said,"Now, you can play with some of these records that you have on your wall.”

After he had set up the record-setting player Yang Jiaqi in her room, she had once had a chance to test their departure date. Yang Jiaqi was ready to jump on him. His gift was thoughtful and sweet. She hugged his arm and they walked into the restaurant. It was a high-class place that she had never seen before. Luo Chong played it safe with Italian food and knew that at least Yang Jiaqi already liked noodles.

Luo Chong took Yang Jiaqi's coat and hung it up before she let the hostess lead them to her table, winning the approval of the woman's face. He kept a table, and they filled it up with restaurant leaders. Luo Chong pulled back Yang Jiaqi's chair and sat in front of her. They looked at the menu before ordering drinks.

"Luo Chong, it's really expensive." Yang Jiaqi said worriedly in a low voice.

"Don't worry." He told her. "Order what you like."

Luo Chonglai quickly decided to close his menu and drink his drink, while Yang Jiaqi continued to peek at the menu. There were some things that she could not pronounce, which made her avoid them, even if they looked especially delicious at first glance.

"What do you have?" she asked.

"Ribs." Luo Chong replied.

Yang Jiaqi chewed on her lower lip, trying to steal her indecisiveness. She finally closed the menu and made a decision.

"You look good." She told him from across the table.

"You are gorgeous." He told her.

Yang Jiaqi smiled as she hugged her glass and took a sip of her Sprite. The lighting was low, and soft music was playing in the background, creating a warm atmosphere. The waitress arrived. They had placed an order. Yang Jiaqi's prawns.

"A very good choice," replied the waitress.”

She left and resumed their conversation. They ate their food when it arrived and continued to talk. The rest of the world seemed to melt, confined to the watch and the person sitting opposite them. Yang Jiaqi had always been a beauty, but she seemed especially stunning tonight. Perhaps it was because of the intimacy of their surroundings, but he definitely felt romantic feelings for her.

Now, Yang Jiaqi was relaxed. She enjoyed herself very much. In fact, the snatcher assured her that she was the most beautiful woman in the room. Looking around with just a little vanity, she admitted that it was a fact. Even here, on this night

In this place, she was still eye-catching. However, she could only look at Luo Chong. She did not know that he had planned to do it at night.

He told her that he didn't expect to go home until morning, so she gave him a change of clothes to meet her at their last gym, and told her dad and Lauren that she was going to Luo Chong's house to meet Luo Chong after dinner. Yang Jiaqi didn't think of buying it, but it was already difficult for her father to pretend that the things he gave her were reality and not the truth for him.

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