The maid blushed like an apple and shook her head quickly: "I dare not..."

"What's there to dare? If you climb onto my bed, I will fulfill your wish."

"Rong, Mr. Rong... don't, don't joke with me." The maid was so scared that she couldn't even explain clearly. Rong Jincheng, what was the servant who could think about?

Rong Jincheng seemed to be in a good mood and laughed: "What's your name?"

"Mr. Rong...My name is Xiaotian."

"Xiaotian? Oh, newcomer? The name is so sweet and the voice is so sweet. Wouldn't a person be sweet and beautiful?"

"No, no..." The maid was frightened, "Mr. Rong, don't you come back to see Miss Han? It seems that something is really wrong with her. She is almost wearing any clothes and clothes. She sits on the sofa in disheveled clothes for a whole day, without eating or drinking, just sitting like that. Mr. Rong, this is the first time Miss Han is like this...We dare not talk to her..."

"When is it your turn to interfere in the matter of my husband?"

“Yes, yes.”

With a "bang", Rong Jincheng stopped the phone and threw away the phone.

It rained all day long.

In the lingering rain, there is a quiet halo everywhere, and there is no end to see.

Rong Jincheng took a big sip of wine and hummed as he listened to the music.

I was drinking with a group of friends, and I was having a great time drinking! This ungrateful servant!

The phone call made him upset and inexplicably, he couldn't drink it.

He had no choice but to stand up and pull the collar: "I won't drink it today, I'll accompany you another day. I'll keep the money for today in my account."

"Oh, Mr. Rong, I won't drink it at what time? Which hotel is in a hurry to check in?"

"I won't be able to check in tonight, so I'll be shaking with my car." Rong Jincheng laughed.

"Mr. Rong is Mr. Rong. There are so many tricks. I will teach us to play with it another day."

"Okay, do you know which road to go to Beijing is the most exciting?" Rong Jincheng narrowed his eyes, lowered his voice, and glanced at everyone.

"Oh? Mr. Rong even tried this? How many cars have you driven? Come on, tell us which road? Let your brothers learn and learn too."

"Want to know? Bribe me."

"What else is there for Mr. Rong?" Everyone laughed.

"Who is willing to do something for me? It's not difficult." There was a cold light in Rong Jincheng's eyes, and after a flash, he returned to calm.

"Mr. Rong is so kind to us, just say it!"

One of the men shouted the loudest.

Rong Jincheng leaned over and whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear: "Does Han Yun know? When he is hospitalized, find someone to teach him a lesson, don't leave any injuries, don't be beaten to death, don't be disabled, teach him a lesson. As for the method, you can do whatever you want."

"Mr. Rong, has Mr. Han become enemies with you?"

"If you help me, I will tell you which road is the most exciting."

"Okay, deal!"

Rong Jincheng looked at the room and smiled happily, bent his lips and left the bar.

The rain is still densely underground.

Jinyuan.

The light from the street light shines on the ground, and water droplets splash, reflecting the puddles on the ground, ripples in circles.

The surroundings are quiet and there is no sound.

The brocade garden is as bright as flowers, magnificent and luxurious.

In the living room, a delicate figure curled up on the sofa, holding her knees, motionless, her head... buried in her knees, her hair was messy.
Chapter completed!