Rong Qing, who was being talked about, sneezed, and then continued to play the so-called chess game with the dead old man in front of him expressionlessly.
On the chess surface, black and white are so entangled together that it is impossible to see who is better.
"It's your turn."
The old man is urging again.
Rongqing glanced at him unhappily.
"What to play? How many times have you regretted chess! Can't play!"
Dead old man, you will regret your next gobang! ! !
How are you! ! !
"That won't work unless you say you give in."
The old man blew his beard and stared.
The stinky boy wants to run away
Don't even think about it!
What happened to Gobang!
Gobang is not chess!
Gobang also has deep wisdom in it, right
"It is impossible to admit defeat!"
Rongqing's attitude changed immediately, she picked up the chess pieces and swallowed the mountains and rivers with anger!
Click, drop.
The old man glanced at it, anxious.
"No, no! You can't get down here!"
Here he loses!
Rongqing seriously stopped him from repenting this time.
"Old man Song, have some face. If you regret your chess again, you will have already regretted it thirty-eight times. Sanqi is alright. Do you want me to call you a new nickname of Sanba in the future?"
You can't be so shameless!
"Tsk."
Song Wai pouted angrily, "It wasn't because you bullied my son that I came to find a way, or else who would play chess with you."
If you don't win, it's no fun at all.
Let the servant come to withdraw the chess game, and then the two people moved from the small garden to the living room and sat down.
Rongqing unceremoniously ordered a cup of hot cocoa while looking at him.
"You asked me to come here to find a place, right? No, it must not be."
After all, Old Man Song couldn't defeat him.
"Hmph, you are the smart one."
Song Wai snorted a few times, made a cup of tea and drank it by himself, and then said slowly.
"Last time, I heard that Song Xian, that idiot, was trying to trouble you for a man?"
oh shit
Old Man Song also heard about it
Rongqing was a little interested and took a sip of hot cocoa.
So sweet!
So sweet!
How much sugar is in this
He glanced suspiciously at the old man's tea.
Isn't this tea sweet
Song Wai glanced at him vigilantly, "What are you doing? Talk about something!"
Don't stare at his tea!
Rongqing snorted and didn't look at it without looking.
"What, you know that too?"
I thought that Song Xian would at least cover up this a little bit, but I didn't expect it to come to Old Man Song, tsk tsk tsk.
But Old Man Song is not looking for a place, what is he looking for himself
Song Wai took another sip of tea cherishingly.
"Do you know where that man came from?"
Rongqing "Why are you asking this? Are you going to dump him a million in the face and let him leave Song Xian?"
Song Wai "Bah! Wouldn't that be cheap for him?"
Rongqing is boring, "Then you can't ask him to have another son-in-law."
Song Wai glared at him, "What nonsense? I just want to see what kind of ecstasy he gave that idiot Song Xian! Song Xian has been distracted in meetings recently, and the phone always rings out of time. I'll check. After that, it was the man named Xiao Ziqi who did it."
The strength of the little white lotus is good!
Rongqing couldn't help thinking.
But Song Xian really doesn't want to make money? Although he is the crown prince now, he has not yet officially ascended the throne. The throne is not stable yet, so he dares to be a demon
Tsk tsk tsk, so, it is better to be a rich generation like the boss.
Although I am tired and tired, but there is an omnipotent He Zongzhu in everything. The big deal is to give out an extra bonus, which is not more comfortable than dragging one's family with him.
"Just let go and check. What are you asking me about Xiao Ziqi?"
He has no real relationship with Little White Lotus.
Song Wai glared at him angrily, "If I can find out, will I still ask you?"
"Besides, I mainly want to ask you another thing."
"Oh?"
Rong Qing looked at his mysterious appearance and became a little curious.
"What's up?"
Can old man Song come to ask him
After drinking a few sips of tea, Song Wai took out a few photos and handed him a folder.
"It's you in this photo, right?"
Rongqing took a look.
It's him, but it's not him.
In the photo, it is Mr. Ba and the little white lotus.
"You checked me out?"
Rong Qing narrowed her eyes.
A sense of oppression gradually began to appear on him. If anyone found him and acted as if nothing had happened in front of him, then he would be useless as a boss.
He sighed in his heart that Rongqing was much stronger than his stupid son, and Song externally pushed the document.
"This is an apology and a reward. As long as you tell me one thing, this is yours."
There was still a little pain in his face as he pushed the document.
Rong Qing took over and turned it over.
Good guy, the old man Song is very generous. Although this is not comparable to the cooperation signed with Song Xian before, it is directly delivered to him. Who would think it is too little for nothing
"Tell me, what's the matter?"
For money's sake, even if Old Man Song wanted Xiao Ziqi's measurements, he would know everything and say everything!
"Cough." After clearing his throat, Song Wai lowered his voice slightly, "I just wanted to ask, how did you get rid of this Xiao Ziqi?"
According to what he found, Rong Qing was just like Song Xian before, and was fascinated by that Xiao Ziqi. But recently, he has been disgusted with Xiao Ziqi immediately, completely different from the two.
As long as he knows the way, is he still worried that the idiot Song Xian will continue to be fascinated
Are you asking this
Rongqing raised her eyebrows slightly, which was a bit interesting.
"Simple is quite simple, but Song Xian may not be suitable for this method."
he said slowly.
It's not a lie, Song Xian is really not very suitable.
Song Wai didn't believe it, he just felt that the reward was not enough.
As soon as he gritted his teeth, he reported another place name, which was a small company he had invested in before.
"How about this tie-in?"
"make a deal!"
Don't be in vain!
Rongqing quickly agreed.
He gestured for Old Man Song to come over, and Song Wai approached with anticipation.
Rong Qing whispered a few words.
Song Wai's face began to darken.
Rong Qing took out her phone again and gave him a look at the screensaver.
Song Wai's face was black with purple.
"Trust me, it's guaranteed to work!"
Rong Qing vowed to pat her chest while quickly clipping the folder under the creaking nest.
"The one you mentioned, give it to me if it works. If it doesn't work, it's my apology!"
Saying that, he smeared oil on the soles of his feet and slipped away.
Only Song Wai's face changed from blue to purple, and from purple to blue.
Finally, he gritted his teeth and said bitterly.
"You still want a small company, it would be nice if I didn't kill you!"
He actually said to let Song Xian do the following! He also said that if he believed his nonsense, he would be a donkey!
Leaving the Song family with the documents in a happy mood, Rongqing picked up the phone, thinking about sending a message to the little wolfdog.
"I made some money from you today, I'll send you a red envelope."
After waiting for so many days, Lin Ji finally found out that there was movement on the phone.
He pretended to casually picked up the phone, and opened the message with a faint expectation in his eyes.
what
After clicking on it, a hint of disappointment flashed in Lin Ji's eyes, and then there was a hint of suspicion in his eyes.
Then, he felt the phone vibrate frantically.
Rongqing is giving him a red envelope.
And, one after another.
The screen was quickly filled with a whole page of red packets.
Lin Ji subconsciously wanted to open one, and a red envelope popped up on the pop-up window, 520.
Taking a closer look, the words of blessing in the red envelope are - "Please take pictures."
He hurriedly turned off the phone, and Lin Ji picked up the script and smeared it on his face.
No shame! ! !
He felt a little irritable, and the breath that came out of his breath was hot. After being bounced by the script, it floated onto his head, making his whole head a little awake.
No, he can't do this anymore.
No matter what Rong Qing thinks, he shouldn't be shaken first.
Moreover, in case of glory, is it really just for fun
It's like he was so obsessed with Xiao Ziqi before, but wouldn't he still smash the male number one for himself if he said 30 million to him
Linji, wake up.
"Teacher Linji, the director called you."
Someone shouted outside the lounge door.
"Speak to the director for me, I'll wash my face and come right away."
Quickly recovered, Lin Ji put down the script, picked up the phone and glanced at the red envelopes.
After thinking about it, he opened the red envelopes one by one.
Then, they were sent back one by one.
"Um?"
Rongqing is strange, who sent him so many messages all at once
Open the phone and take a look.
Huh
Why did the little wolfdog send the red envelope back
He was puzzled and called directly.
Linji struggled for five seconds, sighed, but with a trace of expectation in his eyes that he hadn't noticed himself, he answered the phone.
"how?"
Sexy, low, and magnetic!
The little wolfdog's voice is still perfect today!
After appreciating the honor, he asked bluntly.
"Why did you send the red envelope back?"
Halberd "… "
"I didn't do anything, it's not good to receive so many red envelopes."
he said honestly.
Rongqing snorted twice, "Okay."
After thinking about it, he simply told him about it.
"You didn't do anything, you see, didn't you play a big role? If it weren't for you, I might still be planted in Xiao Ziqi's hands now, just like Song Xian's foolishness. So wait. I'll send you a red envelope again, don't send it out again."
The red envelope that was sent back was sent back, making him completely unable to experience the joy of being the boss!
It would be cruel to prevent him from being happy!
Glory sigh.
What is it that he didn't do nothing
What has he done
Rongqing is not planted in Xiao Ziqi's hands now, so who is he planted in
Linji only felt that these words were like firecrackers exploding in his ears, which made him lose his mind.
Otherwise, how could he feel that these words sounded like Rongqing was talking to him!
The author has something to say about Young Brother Rongqing, it is indeed your illusion.