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After a while, Lin Lang returned to the family dinner again.
"Are you uncomfortable?" the guest asked in a low voice.
Not only him, but the rest of the people also looked over.
There were quite a few beautiful women present as companions, even Lily was a rare beauty, her elegant attire was like a lotus blooming out of water, overwhelming the pretty Miss Wang family.
However, the beauty of a beauty lies in her strength of character rather than her appearance. Even Lily has the same good appearance as Lin Lang, but she lacks experience and confidence, and her gestures are not good enough.
Naturally, she became Lin Lang's foil.
Lily looked up at the woman who was seated gracefully. Her long black hair was tied up, and she wore a specially tailored akane red cheongsam. A piece of hollow patterned tulle was inlaid on her collarbone, her snowy skin was faintly revealed, just like the Good suet jade.
In all fairness, in terms of appearance, she is confident that she is not inferior to any stunning beauties, not to mention that she is best at changing, she can play the role of a young woman who still has a charm, but also can handle the innocence of an ignorant female student, and change herself according to the taste of men Charm.
Mr. Rong obviously also knows her potential in this aspect, so he focuses on cultivating her.
If there is no sudden emergence of Linlang, Lily will still be his favorite trump card, otherwise he will not fall in love in the end and imprison Lily for him to enjoy alone.
"It's all right, it's just that the night is so beautiful that I just linger on it." Lin Lang closed her shawl, and her voice was gentle with an unidentified emotion, which always gave people the illusion that a beautiful woman fell in love with her.
The guest's eyes became softer, "Although the night is beautiful, it must be appreciated by others to be complete. I will accompany you next time, okay?"
Before Lin Lang could answer, another figure walked in.
Sun Yingshao stared at the guest and snorted coldly.
The guest's scalp is numb, how did he provoke this jackal of the Sun family again
It was Ms. Wang who was closest to him and asked in surprise, "Sun Yingshao, what happened to the corner of your mouth?"
There was a small red mark on the left corner of the young man's mouth, with blood dripping from it. He touched it nonchalantly, and smiled at Lin Lang, revealing a mouthful of gloomy white teeth, "Oh, I was careless when I was playing with a knife. Got it."
Everyone stopped talking.
The boy's expression was obviously not happy. Who would dare to hit his muzzle at this time
Lin Lang raised the goblet, the ruby red wine was shaking in the glass, she swallowed lightly, and glanced at Sun Yingshao carelessly from the corner of her eye.
Like some kind of invitation, but also like some kind of mockery.
Seeing this scene, the boy's throat moved slightly, and he swallowed the excessive saliva.
He was so dazed by Lin Lang's confusion just now, he surrendered with a light kiss, and forgot about the most important matter of mating/mating, thinking about it now really makes him beat his feet and chest.
He was not good enough, so he was led by the nose.
Sun Yingshao secretly made up his mind.
Sister, when Minmin makes a move next time, you won't be so lucky.
The night was getting dark, and the banquet was over. The guests wanted to stay at the Wang's house because of a business, so they sent people to send Lin Lang back.
Sun Yingshao watched the car go away, squeezed his palms, and let out a breath slowly.
It's not yet time to turn against the Rong family.
"Walk."
He also took people away quickly.
Lin Lang was escorted back to Paramount, and Mr. Rong personally drove her back to the mansion.
Generally speaking, it is best to keep a distance from the owner of the hidden stake, so as not to doubt the power behind it. Lily was like this, she never went back after she left the Rong's house.
Lin Lang was an exception.
The driver looked at the man and woman in the back seat of the car. Mr. Rong took out an emerald safety buckle from his sleeve robe. The color was deep emerald green, the best imperial green. This small piece alone was worth tens of millions.
This expensive safety buckle fell into the hands of Mr. Rong, but it was regarded as a pleasing gadget. He wrapped it in his palm, raised it up and said to Lin Lang, "If you can get it, I will give it to you."
Lin Lang sat crookedly on the soft blanket with no bones, and glanced at him lazily, "Do you think I'm a child?"
Mr. Rong smiled, "Otherwise?"
He is thirty-five years old this year, seventeen years older than Lin Lang. In ordinary people's homes, he can be regarded as an elder like an uncle, and he is so powerful that when others see him, they have to bow their hands and call him Lord Rong.
Today, with Mr. Rong's status, he can make friends with the heroes of the older generation as equals. In front of him, it is not too much to say that Lin Lang is a child.
Lin Lang rolled her eyes, took off her high heels, stretched her legs horizontally, and lay a pillow on his lap lazily.
The driver quickly looked away.
He felt that the following content was not suitable for viewing.
Mr. Rong looked helplessly at this little guy's actions, but raised his hand to pull down the curtain in the middle. Lin Lang is now wearing a cheongsam with slits extending all the way to her thighs. She didn't care, but he had to think for others.
"Sit or not, is this how I taught you?" He reprimanded her, but he adjusted her feet so that she wouldn't fall off after a few swings.
Lin Lang could be regarded as being trained/taught by him, and Mr. Rong is very clear about that lazy temperament. She can sit but never stand, and can lie down and never sit, but her coquettish skill is too advanced, Mr. Rong was "conquered" before reprimanding him, and he became her "humanoid pillow".
"Would sir allow a child to sit on your lap?"
Lin Lang put her arms around the man, her tone was innocent, but the trap she set was very sinister.
Mr. Rong glanced at her slender figure under the cheongsam, his expression unchanged, "This is the intimacy shown by the elders to the younger generation, which is normal."
As soon as the words were finished, someone grinned. She pulled out a hand, brushed her shoulder, and slowly unbuttoned the pipa button on the neckline of the cheongsam. Her fingers were like green onions, which made the knot more beautiful.
"What are you doing?" He looked down at the person.
"Nature is to do things that children cannot do."
The end of her eyes is full of spring light, which is too beautiful to behold.
Mr. Rong's blood was swaying.
After she untied the second pill, Mr. Rong couldn't let it go any longer. He grabbed Lin Lang's wrist and straightened his face, "Don't mess around."
Lin Lang smiled softly, "Sir, you're used to stunning looks, are you still afraid of my little temptation?"
But Mr. Rong didn't speak anymore, he stretched out his hand to re-button her clothes.
His eyes fell on the side of the skin inadvertently, and he was slightly taken aback. There was a slight red mark on the side of the neck near the left.
Not mosquito bites, nor skin allergies.
Instead... hickeys.
Unconsciously, Mr. Rong thought of that scene. The rebellious young man pressed her against the wall, bowed his head and sucked her neck, leaving his mark arrogantly.
His hands were shaking.
Before letting her take the stage, he had thought that such a day would come.
He let her be among the wolves, and she would definitely end up being bitten and devoured.
"Why are you distracted, sir?"
Lin Lang asked knowingly, as if she hadn't noticed that someone had branded her exclusive mark on her body, she opened a pair of beautiful eyes that looked forward to him, and looked at him curiously.
Beauty is the blade, and it is easy to stab the person holding the knife.
"It's nothing." Mr. Rong calmed down and tied her tightly.
On the way back, the man was more silent than before, and his expression was difficult to discern, which made all the subordinates tremble, fearing that they had done something wrong.
Lin Lang was still heartless and got a good night's sleep after making people tangled up.
I heard someone say that Mr. Rong went into the study that night and never came out again.
It's been a day and night, and I haven't eaten.
The housekeeper was worried about Mr. Rong's physical condition, so he came here to tell Lin Lang that Mr. Rong is naturally the chief master of the Rong family's house, and Lin Lang is honored by them as Miss, and she has the posture of a deputy master.
Lin Lang was leaning on the railing to admire a pool of pink lotus, and she had no choice but to take the brocade box for a walk after hearing the report from the housekeeper.
With the privilege of Mr. Rong, she didn't even say hello, just pushed the door open and walked in.
Mr. Rong sat on the red sandalwood chair, leaning on his forehead with one hand, and fell into deep thought until a touch of light yellow appeared in his pupils.
He woke up almost immediately and looked at the person coming.
Lin Lang walked up to him with the food box, opened it straight away, and took out a plate of peach red honey cake, also known as mincemeat cake, filled with various fruit materials, soft, glutinous and sweet, which is Lin Lang's favorite taste.
Under her subtle influence, Mr. Rong, who doesn't like sweets, will often taste it, but more often than not, she just stuffs it to others when she can't finish it, which is extremely capricious.
Lin Lang twisted a piece and handed it to him.
Mr. Rong subconsciously opened his mouth to accept the feeding, but unexpectedly she withdrew her hand and ate it by herself.
He couldn't laugh or cry when he saw it.
At this time, a faint voice sounded outside the door, "Master, Qinghe is back."
Mr. Rong looked up, and Lin Lang didn't have the slightest intention of avoiding it. He glared at him, signaling to calm down.
"come in."
Shao Qinghe saluted in a neither humble nor overbearing manner, and seemed to have not noticed Lin Lang's existence, "Master, Qinghe is guilty of failing to ensure the smooth progress of the transaction, and was instead taken advantage of by the Huai gang."
The Huai Gang is the biggest underworld force in the area. Mr. Rong has connections in both black and white ways. Mr. Rong was playing with the intention of sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight, but he didn't expect that something would go wrong.
After listening to the whole process described by Shao Qinghe, Mr. Rong sneered, "Take the tiger away from the mountain? That guy Jiang Jun has developed limbs, why is his brain turning so fast? I'm afraid there is someone behind him who has made a plan."
The man's eyes fell on Shao Qinghe, "You are rushing forward and not thinking carefully, and people have found out. Go to the Discipline Hall to get ten whips, and reflect on yourself."
"Yes, master."
Shao Qinghe retreated with a flat face.
Before leaving the room, he heard the girl's clear and melodious laughter, "Hey, Mister is so majestic, with such a serious face, he is so intimidating. Lin Lang's little heart can't even breathe, she thought she was going to die."
"Bah, the childish words are not scruples, the strong wind blows away." The man had a headache, "Speak well, you can't die."
"Really, Lin Lang won't lie to you."
She blinked her eyes, obsessing over people like a child.
"I don't believe it, touch my chest, don't you stop dancing?"
Mr. Rong: "..."
This kind of blatant beauty trap, after all, he is a generation of majestic bigwigs, and he will only jump into it when he is blind.