Rong Jincheng is really young, and he doesn't feel anything, not to mention, he has never been very reassuring about women's words. [Full text reading. 】

For example, when he accidentally has a pimple on his face, a group of women will praise him for his good looks.

So, if you say a woman's words, just listen to them.

"Rourou, you are so good-looking, you were born to hook my soul," Rong Jincheng bit her shoulder.

"Are you a dog?"

"Wangwang."

“”

Han Yurou had no experience in dealing with scoundrels, and she endured it with her eyes closed.

Rong Jincheng asked her for once.

Just when he wanted to do it for the second time, Han Yurou pushed him: "I'm not in good health today." ”

Rong Jincheng obediently got down from her and looked at her with a pair of innocent eyes: "What's uncomfortable?" ”

"I'm a little tired and want to sleep."

"Then you rest, rest well."

Han Yurou didn't speak again, she was very tired, physically and mentally exhausted.

She raised a hand and covered her eyes, and the light could no longer reach her face.

It would be nice if you couldn't see anything like this.

No more suffering and pain...

Rong Jincheng looked down at her, looked at her for a while before leaving, and before leaving, he poured her a glass of boiled water.

The door closed, and Han Yurou cried.

Two lines of tears ran down his cheeks, wetting the pillow, and his ears were quiet all of a sudden, and only the sound of the rain outside could be heard.

It's raining outside, why is her heart damp too?

Her heart hurt so much that she cried and cried and arched herself up and curled herself up in the bed.

The bedding was cold, not warm at all.

The bed was unfamiliar and she didn't like it at all.

Jinyuan, she doesn't like it either.

Rong Jincheng went out to take a bath, probably because he hadn't asked for a woman for several days, he was in good health and in a good mood at this time.

Changing into an off-white dressing gown, he picked out a bottle of red wine and walked to the living room.

As soon as he sat down, he poured red wine into a goblet.

He liked the villa so much that he named it after himself.

"Rong Shao, Assistant Feng is here." The maid came running.

"Oh, let him in."

Rong Jincheng's assistant Feng Li walked in, still with a few documents in his hand.

"Rong Shao, five million has been beaten."

"It's very efficient."

"Rong Shao, the matter of the Han family's Beiyuan real estate is very noisy, should we continue to wait and see or add to the fire?"

"What do you say, wait and see, what is there to wait and see? added fuel to the fire and made the Han family's affairs bigger. ”

"If the Han family makes trouble this time, I'm afraid there will be no turning back, and it will be over."

"What is my purpose? Isn't it just that the Han family is done. Now no one is willing to fund to help the Han family, and Han Yun has to please me! Rong Jincheng smiled, "When the time comes, he can't do without me, if I let go and withdraw completely, he will fall off the cliff." Not to mention that there is no turning back, I'm afraid it's broken. ”

"It's still a lot of tolerance." Feng Li said with a smile.

Rong Jin folded the neckline of his nightgown, raised his head and took a sip of red wine, his white face was a yin owl that was incommensurate with his age.

The red wine is in the intestines, and the drunkenness is hazy.

Drinking and drinking, he sneered: "Father-in-law? Fuck your sister's father-in-law, are you worthy to be my father-in-law? ”

Feng Li didn't know what Rong Jincheng was talking about, and his face was full of doubts.

Rong Jincheng didn't say much, just drank the wine, and the bottom of his eyes was an unexplained luster.

Feng Li put the document on the table: "Rong Shao, here is the latest information of the Han family, you can see it." ”

"Okay, hold it aside."