Chapter 1: (Repaired)

Rong Jia is going bankrupt soon.
When I heard the news, many people thought it was incredible.
After all, the Rong family is not an upstart, nor is it an ordinary wealthy family. The Rong family can be regarded as one of the best wealthy families in City C. The Rong family also keeps pace with the times and covers the most profitable industries in the world. A generation of homeowners Rong Ji once topped the list of the richest people in city c. How could such a large family business fall down?
But since Rong Ji was hospitalized urgently, was taken away by the police under the watchful eye, and Rong's stock began to go downhill, people have gradually come to believe that this old-fashioned and wealthy family that always seems to be standing still is about to fall.
The so-called trees fall down and fall apart, how the light in the past became more glorious, and how it fell when it fell.
Within a few months, the Rong family's hundreds of millions of old homes will also be auctioned.
A lot of people in the unknown were thinking about something while watching the excitement.
Where is the young lady in a wheelchair in the Rong family?
The young lady of the Rong family is also quite famous. She suffered an accident when she was young. Her mother died and she was sitting in a wheelchair with her legs disabled. She has rarely gone out since then, because she was well protected. Those years Many people do not know that Rong Ji has such a daughter.
At that time, many people rumored that the young lady in a wheelchair, with a unique appearance and talent, was unfortunately regrettable.
She rarely shows up in public, and rarely participates in any public activities. Even if a gossip reporter wants to take a picture, she can't take anyone. Now Rong's family is down, many people are curious about her whereabouts.
It wasn't until an auction that she finally showed up.
Just in the banquet hall of Yunting Hotel, waiters with trays walked among celebrities, and the entire banquet hall was full of women's elegant smiles and gentlemanliness as shown by men—
"Look, who is that? How come in a wheelchair?"
"You don't know her? The Rong family's golden daughter."
"It's her ..."
From the entrance of the ballroom, someone slowly pushed into the wheelchair.
Sitting in a wheelchair are the Rong Mo, Rong Mo, a whispering population.
In terms of age, she is twenty-three years old, but perhaps because of the absence of sunlight and lack of exercise all year round, her body is relatively weak at first glance, and her face is clearly like a 17-year-old girl, even if only Light makeup, black hair scattered on the shoulders, except for a simple necklace, without any jewelry accessories, is also more eye-catching than any delicate makeup woman present.
Unlike those ladies with gorgeous makeup and perfect makeup, she always looked faint, her hands folded on her knees, and she even looked like a delicate and delicate doll sitting in a wheelchair in the distance.
No wonder at that time, someone in their circle once said that although Rong Jiana was a handicapped, she was a woman many men wanted, such a weak little beauty, who wanted to lift her from a wheelchair when she looked at it-- She couldn't possibly resist anyway.
But at that time she was the only jewel in Rong's family. She was protected by her father. It was difficult for others to meet.
Until a few years ago, she was abducted by a kidnapper. Many people with unknown circumstances know that Rong Ji has always had a daughter. Most of them are women who want to be her stepmothers. Many men also treat this supposedly beautiful artwork The family has become interested, but it is one thing to be interested, and whether it can be approached is another.
But now it's different. As soon as the big tree of the Rong family fell down, she completely lost her backing.
Some men saw that her eyes had changed from surprise to gradual change of taste, but they were well covered by them.
No one noticed that her fingertips had slipped into the cushion on the wheelchair.
Luo Qingqing was surprised when she saw her when she came in. She quickly walked through the crowd to her side, took her wheelchair from the waiter, and pushed her to the rest room.
"Momo, aren't you coming?"
Luo Qingqing knew that the Rong family's land was going to be auctioned. The person in charge of this matter had just met her. She did not expect Rong Mo to come in person.
"I just want to see."
In this auction, there is something commissioned by the Rong family to auction, and one of them is an old house that covers an area of ​​10,000 acres.
Although she is also a client of this auction, due to the current situation of the Rong family, the host who should have been in charge of her reception also said hello and went to receive other VIP customers.
Luo Qingqing was helpless, "You just have to tell me, there is no bodyguard around, what about Linsa?"
"I didn't let her follow." Rong Mo said lightly: "In my current situation, it's too eye-catching to bring a bodyguard again."
In fact, even without a bodyguard, it's dazzling.
Luo Qingqing didn't say this.
She has known Rong Mo since high school. The two were barely classmates, or at the same table.
The reason why it is barely because Rong Mo will go to the high school in her hometown is entirely for special reasons. At that time, Rong Mo had actually received a college notice for a long time, basically hiding her identity Experience 'high school career' before you reach adulthood.
She still can't forget when Rong Mo came to school in a wheelchair and became the focus of the whole school.
At that time, there was a special 'bodyguard' beside her.
"By the way, Mr. Nie ..." Luo Qingqing suddenly remembered something and said, "Is that Z? Your former bodyguard?"
Rong Mo stunned for a moment.
Mr. Nie, Z.
If she hadn't responded to the first three words, the latter word would be enough to paralyze her heart instantly.
"I have inquired. He should be the founder of the Zm Group. Some time ago I heard that there was an invisible rich man in city C. It should be him."
"is it?"
Luo Qingqing looked at her expression just a moment, and was a little surprised, "You and him ..."
"I have nothing with him now ..." Rong Mo lowered his eyes, and his long eyelashes covered the pale eyes. "He is not my bodyguard either, never."
She was only seventeen years old.
The first time I saw him, and the time he was saved, was sixteen.
Even if she saw him for the first time, she would never have thought of--
Born in the J special army, the top security guard of the International Security Group's Longwei special guard, the man who rescued her in the hands of the kidnappers was so powerful in the mall.
No wonder he is said to be cruel and merciless to anyone, and by his means, he may be more successful than her father in a few years.
She didn't know how many secret identities he had, but she knew that none of his identities were related to her.
"That you……"
Luo Qingqing looked at her hesitantly.
Now that the Rong family is in trouble, many people are pushing the wall. Which of the people who want to help Rong family on the surface is not trying to take a share of Rong Jianuo ’s family business and take advantage of it.
"We are nothing now." Rong Mo smiled and said, "You know, he rejected me then."
She was really stupid.
It was purely an accident that he would save her then. How could a man like that be willing to be only a little girl's bodyguard?
Not to mention, she is still disabled.
Even if the people around her are so good to her, she knows that she is always a trouble for them.
"But when you went to high school, didn't he always protect you?"
After saying this, Luo Qingqing regretted it. She really didn't mention which pot.
At that time, Rong Mo was only 17 years old, and now four years have passed. Even if Z really protected Rong Mo in the past, they now have no intersection.
"I ... I'll push you out. The auction will start soon."
Rong Mo nodded.
She looked calm and could not see the waves in her eyes.
But no one knew, the ten tips of her ten fingers all tightened the mat, and the pain was numb.
The auction started, and Rong Mo sat behind.
She didn't sit in a chair, because no one carried her from a wheelchair to the chair, Luo Qingqing didn't have enough energy, and the skirt she wore was not suitable to hold her, and Rong Mo would not let strangers help her.
But even if sitting in the corner, those unaided eyes would still fall on Rong Mo, and some still looked at her legs wildly.
"I heard that people who use wheelchairs all year round will deform their legs."
"Some people don't look as long as angels, maybe their legs are ugly."
"It's a pity. Although the family is down, and I can still eat on my face, I can't get in the entertainment circle in a wheelchair."
Luo Qing's face turned red.
These dressed-up beasts look like dogs, but they don't know how many maggots are hidden inside.
She knows that Rong Mo's body and appearance are the easiest to provoke the peeping of some men with special hobbies. This has been the case in the past, but now, there is no one around Rong Mo to protect her.
When she got up, she wanted to get angry at the unscrupulous men, but Rong Mo reached out and held it before she got up.
"These people don't know how many awards you have won." Luo Qingqing whispered in anger, "and the song you wrote. If they knew your other name, they would not dare to say that."
There is an artist agency under Rongshi, and Luo Qingqing is one of them.
Rong Mo once wrote songs for the company's stars, and those songs have won awards and become classics.
"The Rong family's land will start auctioning in a while."
Luo Qingqing could see that Rong Mo could not care about the ridicule, but she cared about the plot of the old house.
However, the auction did not take place until the end.
Not only were others surprised, Rong Mo was also stunned.
She immediately sent a message to the person in charge of the matter, and the person in charge, Manager Lin, hurried over. "Miss Rong, I'm really sorry. Just received the news that the auction of the Rong family's land has been cancelled. We haven't notified you yet."
"Why cancel?" Rong Mo frowned. "Is Rong Xun?"
"No, no..."
"Who is that?"
Manager Lin wiped a cold sweat, "It seems ... it is a gentleman named Nie, who claims to be your ... guardian."