Rong Jincheng is really young and doesn't think there is anything, let alone, he has never been relieved of women's words.

For example, when you accidentally have acne on your face, a group of women will praise him for being beautiful.

So, just listen to the woman's words.

"Rou Rou, you are so beautiful, you are born to attract my soul..." Rong Jincheng bit her shoulder.

"Are you a dog?"

"Woom."

“…”

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

Rong Jincheng asked her once.

Just when he was still looking for a second time, Han Yurou pushed him: "I'm not in good health today."

Rong Jincheng obediently fell from her, and looked at her with innocent eyes: "Where is it uncomfortable?"

"Small tired and want to sleep."

"Then you rest, have a good rest."

Han Yurou didn't speak anymore. She was very tired and physically and mentally exhausted.

She raised one hand to cover her eyes, and the light could no longer shine on her face.

If it were like this, it would be great if I could not see anything.

No need to endure suffering and pain anymore.

Rong Jincheng looked down at her, and after a while he left, he poured her a glass of boiled water.

When the door closed, Han Yurou cried.

Two lines of tears flowed down my cheeks, wet my pillow, and my ears suddenly became quiet, and I could only hear the sound of rain outside.

It was raining outside, so why was her heart so wet?

Her heart hurt so much that she arched her body as she cried and curled herself up in the quilt.

The quilt is cold and not warm at all.

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

Jinyuan, she doesn't like it either.

Rong Jincheng went out to take a shower. Maybe because he didn't want a woman for several days, he was feeling well and in a good mood.

After changing into a gray-white nightgown, he picked up a bottle of red wine and walked towards the living room.

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

He liked this villa very much and even named the villa with his own name.

"Mr. Rong, Assistant Feng is here." The servant ran over.

"Oh, let him in."

Rong Jincheng's assistant Feng Li walked in and there were several documents in his hand.

"Mr. Rong, five million have been hit."

“It’s very efficient.”

"Mr. Rong, the Han family Beiyuan property has been in a big trouble. Should we continue to wait and see or make a big fuss?"

"What do you think, what's there to wait and see? Adding a fire to make the Han family a big deal."

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

"What is my purpose? Isn't it that the Han family has finished playing. Now no one is willing to invest in helping the Han family, and Han Yun has to please me!" Rong Jincheng smiled, "When the time comes, he can't live without me. If I let go and withdraw all the investment, he will fall off the cliff. Not to mention that there is no turning back, I'm afraid... it's going to be broken."

"Your Madam Rong is still powerful." Feng Li smiled.

Rong Jin closed the collar of her nightgown, raised her head and took a sip of red wine. Her fair face was inconsistent with her age.

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

As he drank, he sneered: "Father-in-law? Go ahead and your sister's father-in-law, are you worthy of being my father-in-law?"

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

Rong Jincheng didn't say much, but just drank wine, and his eyes were filled with an unknown luster.

Feng Li put the documents on the table: "Sir Rong, this is the latest information of the Han family company, you have read it."

"Okay, let it go."
Chapter completed!