Chapter 93 Heir of the French Consortium

"What? Did you and Zijun buy this building together? This time, Ji Zhenzhen screamed. Her mind suddenly became very confused, and she couldn't figure out what had happened.

"That's right!" Rong Zijun nodded without any expression on his face.

"Aren't you?" Ji Zhenzhen was even more confused and stared at the boss.

"We quarreled?" Rong Zilin followed Ji Zhenzhen's words and then laughed brightly.

"You are still so cute!" Rong Zilin came over and touched Ji Zhenzhen's head, as if he were touching a child.

Rong Zijun, who was beside him, saw Rong Zilin and Ji Zhenzhen's intimate movements. His face was slightly bad, and he immediately stopped him and said, "Second, don't move your hands."

"Brother, you are too narrow-minded. Didn't you agree at the beginning? Zhenzhen belongs to us. You cooked the raw rice first. I haven't blamed you yet!" Rong Zilin said and took a meaningful look at Ji Zhenzhen.

Ji Zhenzhen immediately lowered her head with a guilty heart and fiddled with the corners of her clothes at a loss. Listening to the meaning of Rong Zilin's words, he seemed to know that he had had a relationship with Rong Zijun. Thinking of this, Ji Zhenzhen's cheeks felt even hotter.

"That used to be, and now she is my woman." Rong Zijun frowned slightly.

"If Zhenzhen didn't like you, I wouldn't let go easily." Rong Zilin said and touched Ji Zhen's hair affectionately again.

"Enough, get serious!" Rong Zijun stared at Rong Zilin and touched Ji Zhenzhen's hair hand, and couldn't wait to immediately come forward to cut off Rong Zilin's salted pig hand.

"The U.S. listing is ready, and you can do it at any time." Rong Zilin finally began to talk about business, and his face became serious.

"So when will the funds from France be transferred?" Rong Zijun asked coldly.

"The first fund is 200 million US dollars, which will arrive next week, and the second one is 500 million yuan. It will be next month..."

Rong Zijun and Rong Zilin began to say words that Ji Zhenzhen seemed to understand, and hundreds of millions of dollars kept coming out of their mouths, but how could such a large amount of hundreds of millions of dollars seem to be cabbage in their mouths?

"Wait!" Ji Zhenzhen finally couldn't help shouting at Rong Zijun and Rong Zilin.

The two stopped and looked at Ji Zhenzhen at the same time, which was inexplicable in their eyes.

"Shouldn't you two tell me what's going on?" Ji Zhenzhen summoned up the courage to ask, and she really regarded herself as transparent without asking the two of them.

Rong Zijun and Rong Zilin looked at each other, "Say it!" Rong Zijun left a cold sentence.

"Well, let me do it!" Rong Zilin said, with a warm smile on his face, as if he had this kind of smile every time he looked at Ji Zhenzhen. "Zhen, in fact, the last time I quarreled with my eldest brother in front of my elders was intentional."

"Intentionally? Why? Did you deliberately use me to act so that I could be kicked out? Ji Zhenzhen is a little depressed.

"This is just a part of it. The main reason is that the eldest brother wanted to draw a clear line with Chu Qing, so the two of us played a good play together that day." Rong Zilin said with a smile.

"But why did you use me to act?" Ji Zhenzhen asked angrily.

"Because you are the only woman we like together!" Rong Zilin suddenly said such an ambiguous sentence, which made Ji Zhenzhen almost choked on her own saliva.

"Second, let's get to the point!" Rong Zijun was unwilling to remind him.

"Oh, good! Because my eldest brother didn't want you to live in Rong's villa, I didn't know the reason at that time. It turned out that it was not easy for you to live in Rong's house. If I had known that I would have taken you to my villa outside, I wouldn't have let my eldest brother do it first!" Rong Zilin said and took a playful look at Rong Zijun.

Rong Zijun took a cold look at Rong Zilin and asked in a very bad tone, "What? Do you still want to attack my woman?"

"If Jane is willing, I can still take her away now, but Jane only has you in her heart. Don't pretend you don't know!" Rong Zilin also said rudely. It can be seen that the two people usually have a good relationship. Ji Zhenzhen really underestimated these two men.

"Of course I know!" Rong Zijun said and secretly glanced at Ji Zhenzhen, and his eyes were full of tenderness.

Ji Zhenzhen's face turned red again. Although Ji Zhenzhen and Rong Zijun are already the closest people, these things still make her feel very shy in front of Rong Zilin.

"Is the appearance of Rong Zijie also planned?" Ji Zhenzhen hurriedly changed the topic.

"Of course not. My father's secret work is so good that I didn't even know he had an illegitimate child outside!" Rong Zilin said with a smile, as if he were talking about someone else's father's illegitimate son.

"Are you angry with Uncle Shengrong?" Ji Zhenzhen asked.

"Why are you angry?" Rong Zilin asked back.

"Because...because Uncle Rong left Wanlong to Rong Zijie!" Ji Zhenzhen hesitated.

"It should be the eldest brother who is angry, right? I never planned to go to Bandung. My grandfather's business still needs me to take care of, and the stinky boy Zihong actually went to the United States and didn't say he would stay to help me!" Rong Zilin said as if nothing had happened.

Ji Zhenzhen hurriedly looked at Rong Zijun and asked him with her eyes.

"I don't care either!" Rong Zijun said coldly.

"Jian, in fact, the eldest brother has an identity that did not tell you that the eldest brother is the only heir of the largest consortium in France, and the asset brother of the Bandung Group does not pay attention to it at all!" Rong Zilin's voice was gentle, but what he said made people sweat coldly.

Ji Zhenzhen opened her mouth in surprise. She had never heard him mention that Rong Zijun was the heir of the French consortium. Ji Zhenzhen just vaguely knew that Rong Zijun's background was not simple, but she would never involve him with the French consortium.

"My grandfather's second wife is a descendant of a French aristocracy. My mother is the first wife of foreign power, who was born to my grandmother. In my generation, I was a boy, so I naturally became the heir of all my grandfather's industries!" Rong Zijun said such a red-eyed thing with a helpless face. The rich man's thoughts are really different.

"Jinzhen, do you still have any problems?" Rong Zilin asked.

"No more!" Ji Zhenzhen shook her head honestly. The news she had just heard was enough for her to digest for a while.

Seeing that Ji Zhenzhen had no doubt, the two brothers began to talk about "on business" again. As they spoke, they actually copied fluent English. Because the two spoke too fast, Ji Zhenzhen still didn't understand a word.

Ji Zhenzhen looked at Rong Zijun and Rong Zilin quietly and sighed a lot in her heart. What else does this Rong Zijun have to hide from him? Why hasn't he told him these things before?

Ji Zhenzhen increasingly feels that Rong Zijun is a very complicated person and a person with many stories. No matter how Ji Zhenzhen wants to know him, she can only understand a small part of him.

Gradually, Ji Zhenzhen also understood something from their conversation that this 19-story building was a building jointly bought by Rong Zijun and Rong Zilin as an office building for the two to jointly invest in the new company.

Ji Zhenzhen also understood that Rong Zijun still has some shares of Bandung Group. Although he is not the chief CEO of Bandung Group, he is still one of the shareholders of Bandung Group. The new company opened by Rong Zijun and Rong Zilin is the first step for the French consortium to open up the Chinese market.

And Rong Zijun will fly to France next month to officially inherit the business of the French consortium, and this time he took the initiative to resign as president of Bandung Group.

It turned out that Rong Zijun did not intend to stay in Wanlong at all. Ji Zhenzhen was worried for a while and was always afraid that Rong Zijun would be unhappy because of his resignation.

Ji Zhenzhen thought about it, and her little mouth pouted together, and her heart was very uncomfortable.

"Jinzhen, what's wrong with you?" Rong Zijun finally found the change of Ji Zhenzhen's face and asked with concern.

"Nothing." Ji Zhenzhen bowed her head and said.

"Do you think I haven't told you the truth about all this for so long?" Rong Zijun has long known Ji Zhenzhen's thoughts.

Ji Zhenzhen didn't say anything and defaulted.

"Isn't it better now? Without the restrictions of the Rong family, I can do whatever I want. I can marry you whenever I want!" Rong Zijun had a faint smile on his face.

"Marry?" Ji Zhenzhen suddenly raised her head and looked at Rong Zijun with a surprised face. He never told him that he wanted to marry him.

"Yes, you are my woman. We will get married sooner or later. Don't you want to?" Rong Zijun asked.

"It's not unwilling, it's just..." Just without psychological preparation, Ji Zhenzhen suddenly jumped up in her heart.

If Rong Zijun really wants to marry himself, then he must agree. Ji Zhenzhen's heart and body belong to Rong Zijun, and they all belong to him.

"Okay, you two don't be numb!" Rong Zilin interrupted the conversation of the two with some unpleasure. Although Ji Zhenzhen only had Rong Zijun in her heart, Rong Zilin was still jealous when she saw them flirting in front of him.

If it hadn't been for Rong Zijun, Rong Zilin would not have given up Ji Zhenzhen.

"Jinzhen, I'll take you to France next month." Rong Zijun left this sentence and went to the window to make a phone call, but Ji Zhenzhen was sweet because of this sentence.

"Rong Zijun is going to take me to France. Will he propose to me in that romantic capital of France?" Ji Zhenzhen laughed stupidly and didn't pay attention to Rong Zilin, who was looking at her gently.