Rong Yuheng decided not to get close yet, and be a quiet spectator outside the arena.
He slid to the back of the big potted plant on the side, like an orange cat watching secretly...
In the living room, the manager was obviously panicked. He glanced at Xunguang, as if he wanted to go straight to the line, but he swallowed hard considering Rong Congyan's presence.
"No, Mr. Rong... We do not allow unidentified outsiders to sit in the living room in the lobby, and we will receive Mr. Wei and the others here in a while..."
"There is no problem with business affairs, but you are the face of the Rong Group. That's how you treat your guests? You even called the security guard to chase people away. This is just a child. What should you do if you scare her!"
"But this kid is better than Mr. Wei..."
"No one can compare with anyone." Rong Congyan frowned, "After working in the industry for so many years, don't you understand this truth?"
The manager was speechless.
Rong Yuheng was pulling the leaves behind the potted plant... The manager, like most people, divides others into three, six, nine, and so on according to their identities. It’s okay to think about it in your heart, but you must treat them equally when you are in a position. This is an industry rule.
Rong Congyan said to the manager, "Apologize to my little sister."
"I..." The manager opened his mouth, but did not utter any more syllables. He glanced at Xunguang, a little embarrassed.
He is a big man, the manager of the Rong Group, and there are many employees with lower positions than him, but he wants him to apologize to a little girl who doesn't know where. "Mr. Rong, I... I won't do it next time."
"Not with me, but with her."
Rong Congyan stepped aside to let Xunguang who was behind him, stretched out his hand to support her behind and pushed the person forward gently.
Xunguang glanced at Rong Congyan, not knowing what he was thinking, but he obeyed the first two steps on the ground.
But Rong Yuheng knew that Xunguang was not in the mood to continue playing. Rong Congyan was supporting Xunguang too seriously, and the latter was not so heartless.
Rong Yuheng thought about it for a while, but still walked out from behind the potted plant and walked towards a few people.
"Brother, Xun..." Halfway through his call, he saw Xunguang wink frantically at him! Rong Yuheng came back to his senses, "...Sister Xun."
Xunguang, "..." She thought in a trance that she was going to bury the flowers.
Seeing Rong Yuheng, Rong Congyan reluctantly started the education mode of the boss.
"Since you brought Xiao Xun here, you should arrange for someone in the lobby to take care of her. You are still immature."
Rong Yuheng was speechless and almost choked—
She is an adult! Bigger than me! !
One of her can hit ten, and I even arranged for someone to take care of her. I wish all my Rong employees would avoid her!
Xunguang knew that he was right, and poked Rong Congyan, "Uncle, don't blame Brother Xiaoheng, I want to write quietly by myself, so that he doesn't have to ask someone to take care of me."
Rong Congyan lovingly touched Xunguang's dog's head, "What a good boy who loves to learn~"
Xunguang bowed his head shyly.
Rong Yuheng was expressionless: No, that's a pigeon who was addicted to games and forced to rush drafts to make his own.
But he complained, but he still didn't forget his purpose. He is also responsible for this matter. He didn't say hello to the people in the lobby. He should stand up and reconcile.
"It's my fault, Xun... I brought my sister here, I didn't tell you."
With Rong Yuheng speaking first, the manager also went down the steps, and then said, "I should also reflect on myself. I just said something rushed, I'm sorry."
Seeing that the atmosphere eased and the two sides mediate, Rong Congyan clapped his hands, "Okay, let's do our own thing, it's not an example."
A group of people "crash" dispersed, only Rong Yuheng, Rong Congyan and Xunguang remained in the living room.
Rong Congyan turned his head and asked his younger brother, "Why did you come here suddenly without saying a word?"
""Suyi" is doing an interview here, and I will stop by to see you." After he finished speaking, he did not forget to help Xunguang round up the story, "Qian Dao has something to do, I will take Sister Xun to dinner first."
"Let's have dinner together at night." Rong Congyan suddenly said, "Thanks to Xiao Xun for leading the way last time, I'm very sorry for today's incident. I'll treat you tonight."
Rong Yuheng & Xunguang, "..."
Wouldn't it be better to continue acting
Mainly, Rong Congyan was too serious, so serious that neither of them dared to expose it, for fear that such an eight-footed man would be so embarrassed that he would find another branch next to the headquarters of the Rong Group...
Rong Yuheng, "No need, you are very busy."
"No matter how busy you are, you have to accompany your family."
"but… "
"That's it, I'll treat you tonight, let's go."
Rong Yuheng and Xunguang looked at each other and finally compromised, "Then let's go to the western restaurant next door, we... we just made a reservation."
"Okay, you have the final say."
In the western restaurant, Rong Congyan sat on the seat with a cold face, silently looking at the person opposite him.
Wen Zezhen also said nothing, as indifferent as pine and bamboo, as tall and straight as Cangwu.
Xunguang and Rong Yuheng next to them both lowered their heads and grabbed their hands... Embarrassing, embarrassing! The Rong Group's branches and sub-divisions are still to be established!
For a moment, Rong Congyan said solemnly, "Why is the big actor also with you?"
Wen Zezhen, "Choosing a city is inseparable."
Rong Congyan can't listen to this CP, he is his brother's only fan, and his brother is only beautiful!
Rong Yuheng was sitting in the same row as Wen Zezheng, and when he heard this, he reached out and poked his brother across a table, "Don't treat him differently, this is also a guest of our Rong Group."
I don't know which word pleases Rong Congyan, and his eyebrows are relieved a lot.
"Oh~ Since it's a 'guest', let's have a meal together. I'm sorry, I was abrupt just now, I hope the 'guest' doesn't mind."
Rong Congyan also aggravated the word "guest" very deliberately, in an attempt to kick Wen Zezhen out of their big Rong family!
Wen Zezhen calmly said, "It doesn't matter, I know that eldest brother didn't mean to target me."
Rong Congyan raised his voice twice, "Who is your eldest brother!"
Xunguang next to him shivered suddenly, like a frightened rabbit, "Uncle..."
Only then did Rong Congyan remember that there was a "child" next to him, and he immediately let go of his aura, "I'm sorry, Xiao Xun, the uncles are joking."
A young actor who was forcibly classified as "Uncle Xunguang", "..."
Rong Yuheng felt that he was watching an intriguing palace fight drama.
…
The illogical open and secret fight between the two big men ends with the more ridiculous reason of "taking into account the mood of the child".
Although Rong Congyan and Wen Zezhen stopped the naive language of each other, they started the battle of table manners without authorization.
The same tall stature, the same handsome face, the same outstanding temperament, and the deliberate display of unbelievable charm caused this table to open an unbreakable barrier centered on the two of them—
The metal tableware reflects the crystal light above the head, the arc of the knife tip is elegant and perfect when it cuts across the plate, and the sharply articulated fingers line the flaming roses in the center of the table, as if shooting a high-end Western food promotional blockbuster...
Next to them are Rong Yuheng, who has no image when eating, and Xunguang who maintains the naive character of a junior high school student.
From a distance, it can be said that the borders of Chu, Han and Han are distinct.
After a meal, for the first time, Rong Yuheng felt that he didn't know how to eat.
Rong Congyan had to settle the bill at the time of checkout. Since he had said that he would treat guests, even if there was Wen Zezhen, he would have to buy the order together.
When Rong Congyan swiped his card, he was still humming in his heart: Although he is reluctant, a man needs to be tolerant!
When the people parted, Wen Zezhen politely thanked Rong Congyan, "Thank you, eldest brother, for this treat. I'll change it to you next time."
Rong Congyan, "There will be no next hum."
When choosing a city, Xunguang, a big man in the cp circle, assisted in secret, "I can't eat the meals that my uncles invited for nothing. Next time Uncle Wen treats a guest, and next time it's me!"
Rong Congyan lovingly patted her dog's head again, "Just ask Uncle Wen to invite you. We'll talk about it when you earn money."
Wen Zezhen, who had successfully made an appointment for the next dinner, looked at Xunguang with a bit of love in her eyes...
Xunguang, "It doesn't matter, I can also make money by writing essays."
Rong Congyan, "The reward for the composition contest for middle school students is only 100 yuan. You can keep it for yourself to buy snacks."
Xunguang, "Oh..."
Rong Yuheng couldn't stand it anymore, he broke the topic, "Then let's go first, thank you brother."
Rong Congyan smiled, "Thank you, come back and have a look, brother invites you to dinner every time."
Rong Yuheng and Wen Zezhen are on the plane tomorrow and will stay in the hotel tonight.
After saying goodbye to Xunguang, the two went directly to the hotel. Shi Qiu and Qu Youhe had already checked out the room and put their luggage in early.
The key card is deposited at the front desk and can be retrieved with the ID card.
Rong Yuheng took the card and went upstairs. As soon as he opened the door, a tall and warm body was attached to his back. His hair almost exploded in shock!
Rong Yuheng hurriedly squeezed in the door, opened the distance in two steps, turned back and stared at Wen Zezheng alertly, "What are you doing?"
Wen Zezhen slammed on the side of the door with one hand and pressed against the door frame with the other, forcibly stuck in the middle to prevent Rong Yuheng from closing the door. He was tall and broad-shouldered, and suddenly the space at the door seemed narrow and cramped.
"I want to stay with you a little longer." Wen Zezhen looked rather aggrieved, "I don't have much time to be alone all day, and your elder brother beat me to dinner at night."
Today's Wen Zezhen is indeed a bit pitiful. Rong Yuheng's heart softened, and he let go of his hand reaching the door, "Then come in."
Then come in... When Wen Zezhen heard this sentence, he didn't know what to think, and his eyes suddenly became deep.
He squeezed in immediately, fearing that Rong Yuheng would go back on his words, he locked the door with a backhand "click".
The room was quiet, and Rong Yuheng suddenly regretted it. Because Wen Zezhen's expression looked a bit fierce, like a hungry wolf.
He took a small step back.
However, Wen Zezhen suddenly stretched out his hand and clamped his arm, and pulled hard in front of him - Rong Yuheng was caught off guard and fell into his arms, staggered two steps under his feet, and the bridge of his nose hit the former's tight chest!
"hiss…!"
Wen Zezhen hugged his back waist tightly, and the concave arc was just enough to put his palm on it, as if there was a suction force, which made people fall in love.
Rong Yuheng was startled, and quickly pushed him, "Hey, what are you doing?"
Wen Zezhen didn't speak, just stared at him, breathing more and more heavily...
Then, with a muffled "bang," Rong Yuheng's back was pressed against the wall on the side of the entrance. The shoulder blade was against the wall, not painful, but very oppressive.
stains…
Wen Zezhen lowered his head and sucked hard on his earlobe, his lips lingering, and his breath was hot and urgent.
Because it was right by his ear, Rong Yuheng could even hear the ambiguous sound of water, as if it was going to enter his mind through his eardrums.
"Don't kiss..." Rong Yuheng's breathing also became rapid. But he was still sensible, and he thought about not leaving a mark, so as not to be photographed by the media.
…
After a long while, Wen Zezhen backed away, his voice hoarse, "...Afraid I'll take it seriously?"
Rong Yuheng trembled.
Cao... He was in a trance and gave birth to a hint of enlightenment - it turns out that pretending to be pitiful is false, Wen Zezhen is to settle accounts for the autumn!
He hurriedly pressed against Wen Zezhen's chest, "No, I'm not afraid that you will take it seriously..."
Wen Zezhen said softly, "It doesn't matter."
Rong Yuheng looked up with a fluke: let him go
Wen Zezhen lowered his head, his tall body blocked the lights on the top of the entrance.
"Even if you feel it, I take it seriously."
... ! !
Rong Yuheng was completely panicked - he wanted to reach out and pinch Wen Zezhen's lips to stop this person from exuding sullenness!
"I don't feel anything!" he said.
Wen Zezhen wrapped his arms around him tightly, his thighs stuck in, and then gently lifted and pushed.
Rong Yuheng, "Hmm...!"
Wen Zezhen, "Don't you feel it?"
Rong Yuheng, "..." It's gone.
Wen Zezhen stared at the wet corners of Rong Yuheng's eyes, and the eyes were flushed with irritation.
He thought, the lacrimal gland really developed. it is good.
"I went to a place last time." Wen Zezhen said in a low voice, "the scenery there is very good, and I always wanted to show you there."
Rong Yuheng was relieved...Wen Zezhen finally returned to the normal topic. "Where?"
"The top of Qiu Mingshan."
The author has something to say: Rong Yuheng (weak): Thank you for your invitation, I have motion sickness...
Wen Zezhen (contented): No, my luxury Lincoln is extended, stable and comfortable, with excellent performance, and it is very comfortable to sit on~