27. The new personality drawn by the necklace worth 13 million
Lu Rong looked at the pole dance on the stage speechlessly, and it was done by men. Fang Qing said seriously, "I'm underage."
"I picked women's wine for you." Fang Qing said confidently, and shook her head resentfully, "20 years ago, when I was your age, I was the best disco dancer in our town .”
Lu Rong: "Don't you have to go to school?"
Fang Qing: "No need."
Lu Rong: "..." I forgot that you only have a junior high school education.
Fang Qing put her arms around his face: "Rongrong, my mother will be someone else's bride tomorrow, and she will no longer belong to you alone. You can get drunk tonight."
Lu Rong: "..."
Fang Qing looked at him tenderly: "Rongrong, you can tell your mother whatever you want, and treat your mother as your best friend."
Lu Rong was speechless: "I'm a man."
Fang Qing said: "Are you sad? Mom has fallen in love with someone else. He is so gentle and elegant, smart and capable. When other men are losing their hair and losing shape, he still maintains the image of Bai Yansong. He is my real son." .We go to the movies every week, unlike you, you can only do your homework at home every week, hahahahahahahaha."
Lu Rong drank the cocktail and said to the bartender, "Give me another one." His mother really regarded him as a best friend, or the kind of plastic sisterhood, really annoying.
Fang Qing leaned on his shoulder: "Poor baby, mother will always love you. If you say now that you don't want mother to get married..."
Lu Rong: "I wish you happiness."
Fang Qing: "... Anyway, I won't agree to you. But I can promise you other conditions, tonight."
Lu Rong got the second glass of wine: "Really? Anything is fine?"
Fang Qing thought for a while before answering: "Really."
Lu Rong was very alert: "What were you thinking about in the past two seconds?"
Fang Qing looked away obediently: "It's nothing."
Lu Rong: How disgusting. He drank the wine glass again.
Fang Qing: "If you have nothing else to do, I'll go dancing~"
Lu Rong: "I thought you planned to stay with me all night."
Fang Qing: "That's what I planned, so I escaped from the wedding rehearsal. I didn't want to walk around in high heels all night. The result? You are less passionate than your Uncle Ji."
Lu Rong: "Don't compare me with a 40-year-old man."
Fang Qing said seriously: "This is too much, your Uncle Ji is very passionate, and his skills are superb."
Lu Rong took a sip of the wine, swallowed it in despair, and said to the bartender, "Give me another drink. It has a higher alcohol content."
Fang Qing held the huge and conspicuous diamond necklace on her chest and turned to him: "And he gave me a necklace worth 13 million yuan. You only gave me a greeting card painted by myself on Qingming Festival."
As soon as the words were finished, a man in his twenties with the head of Moses came forward and asked, "Hi, are you dancing?"
Lu Rong protected Fang Qing: "I'm sorry, she's getting married tomorrow."
The man blinked at him: "I'm asking you."
Lu Rong: "..."
Fang Qing jumped off the high stool and pushed the man: "In front of such a big beauty, ask a young girl, huh?"
Man: "I'm gay."
Fang Qing pushed him savagely: "Do you know who is marrying my son today, ha? He looks so handsome!"
Lu Rong: "..."
The bartender served the wine to Lu Rong, and Lu Rong pushed it back directly: "...give me a 52-degree Red Star Erguotou."
Fang Qing went to the bathroom once, and when she came back, she found that her son, who had hit Erguotou, jumped onto the stage, pushed away the performers, and danced on the pole.
Fang Qing said to the bartender: "Give me ten roses. I will give them to the young man on the stage."
The bartender wiped the glass calmly: "He seems to be your son."
Fang Qing stared at Lu Rong and shook her head seriously: "Correct me, he was actually born to my good sister and my ex-husband's brother, but I do regard him as my own son. I can't let my son dance at the bar for the first time Pole dancing, but no old aunt stuffing his panties with roses—he can’t lose at the starting line.”
Bartender: "..."
Fang Qing sternly said: "Don't tell the truth, otherwise people will think that he cheated to get angry."
At ten o'clock in the evening, Ji Tong sat at the dining table and called Fang Qing facing ten empty wine bottles: "Is your party over? It seems not yet... I think you have to come back, we are getting married tomorrow .”
Fang Qing: "Hi! I feel like my life has reached a climax! I feel like my life has reached its peak! Rongrong, take off another piece!"
Ji Tong: "..."
After cutting the video, Ji Wenfeng came down to eat supper, opened the refrigerator and took a bottle of soda water, and heard Ji Tong say in disbelief behind his back, "You brought Lu Rong to the bar?"
Ji Wenfeng turned around, stared at Jitong coldly, and popped the soda water with one hand.
Jitong was startled, swallowed, turned his gaze back to the phone and stammered: "Fang Qing, you have to come back quickly, our house is locked..."
Fang Qing: "Access control? You didn't say that?"
Jitong: "Now I have it, let me see... Eleven o'clock in the evening." He looked at his watch and said.
Ji Wenfeng categorically said: "Ten o'clock."
Jitong: "... ten o'clock. You have violated the rules."
Fang Qing said dejectedly: "Okay." Not long after, she came back drunk with Lu Rong who was so drunk.
Jitong supported Fang Qing who was still "Hello". Ji Wenfeng hugged Lu Rong horizontally, and stood there staring at Jitong coldly.
Jitong found that his son's physical strength was amazing, and said incoherently: "I, I'm sorry about tonight..."
Ji Wenfeng said gloomyly: "It's good to know, it's not an example." After speaking, he hugged Lu Rong and turned to go upstairs.
Ji Tong stood where he was, lost in thought: Why did I apologize just now
Then I thought again: Xiaofeng's posture holding Rongrong is very handsome.
Ji Tong bent down, intending to imitate his son's posture and hug Fang Qing horizontally, only to hear a click.
The phone in Ji Wenfeng's pocket rang, and Ji Tong's deep and mature bass came out: "Xiaofeng."
Ji Wenfeng: "Say."
Ji Tong: "My waist is broken, come down and help me."
Ji Wenfeng: "..."
Lu Rong woke up the next day with a splitting headache. He looked at the wall clock on the wall, it was past nine o'clock, and he squinted his eyes and went downstairs to eat. The home was plastered with happy words, but it was quiet, and there was no one there. His aunt prepared a hangover soup for him, and he sat at the table and swallowed it slowly, slowly trying to restart the machine. After the hangover, his mind was not very bright, he just felt very dazed.
He took a little effort to recall who I was, where I was, and what I was doing, and then remembered that today was Ji Tong and Fang Qing's big day. They should have already rushed to the hotel to prepare, and spent their bridal night in the presidential suite of Boyue Longhu. It is said that they plan to go abroad for their honeymoon next.
After going through all the procedures of their marriage, Lu Rong found that he had nothing to do with him. His role as a tool man had already been completed in yesterday's wedding rehearsal. Today he only needs to be there on time during the dinner and sit Eating at the table with your name written on it, grabbing gifts, and quiz with prizes will do. He breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the stove, took the still warm glutinous rice balls, and ate them with relish.
Ji Wenfeng suddenly appeared at the door. Lu Rong stopped chewing, Ji Wenfeng's complexion was really not very good, his eyelids were black and blue, it seemed that he didn't sleep well last night. This made his originally cold and stern face even more serious and cold.
Ji Wenfeng folded his arms and asked him coldly, "Where were you last night?"
Lu Rong thought about it slowly. He went to the nightclub with Fang Qing yesterday and got drunk. This is a big breaking news, what woman would take her teenage son to a nightclub? Even as a second marriage partner, it's too embarrassing. If Ji Wenfeng seized this handle and stabbed Ji Tong to it, the marriage might not be consummated. Ji Tong might still put the bouquet on Fang Qing: "You are not a serious woman at all!" Then run away like yesterday.
For Fang Qing's future, he must keep this secret.
Without saying a word, he put down the glutinous rice balls and went out gracefully.
Ji Wenfeng looked at him coldly, and when he approached, he supported the beam of the door with his palm, not letting him go: "I'm asking you something."
Lu Rong brewed his feelings for a while, and said unrulyly to Ji Wenfeng: "Does it have something to do with you? You are not my brother." After finishing speaking, he slipped past him with a straight face, slipped back again, and picked up The glutinous rice balls on the table cleverly sneaked past again. Before Fang Qing successfully married off, he couldn't reveal a word, even if he had to pretend to have a cold war with Ji Wenfeng for this, he had to act.
Lu Rong rushed to his room, closed the door, and sat at the table eating glutinous rice balls with gusto, when the cell phone on the table rang suddenly. The caller is Fang Qing.
Lu Rong: "What's wrong?"
There was a lot of noise opposite Fang Qing, she lowered her voice and said, "Rongrong, are you awake?"
As soon as Lu Rong heard her tone, he knew that something was wrong: "What trouble did you get into again?"
Fang Qing: "Actually, it's nothing serious. Mom just wanted to ask you if you slept well yesterday, hehehe..."
Lu Rong: "I'll count to three."
Fang Qing's voice was heartbroken: "... I lost my necklace."
Lu Rong's spoon fell into the bowl.
Lu Rong: "Is it the string of 13 million?"
Fang Qing was on the verge of tears: "... I still want to wear it at the wedding today."
Lu Rong: "..."
After Fang Qing finished speaking, Ji Tong shouted from behind: "Fang Qing! We're going on location. Is your makeup ready?—Where's your necklace?"
Lu Rong heard Fang Qing covering the microphone and talking to Ji: "I left my necklace at home, I asked Rong Rong to look for it, can I wear a fake one first, it's a bit boring to wear a necklace for every look."
Ji Tong: "..."
Fang Qing saw that something was wrong, she dumped the blame on Lu Rong, and quarreled with Lu Rong on the other end of the phone: "I told you to put the necklace in my bag, and I asked you to put the necklace in my bag, but you want to take it out?" Go and show Brother Xiaofeng, is something wrong now?! Return the necklace quickly!"
Jitong said helplessly to Lu Rong on the phone: "Rongrong, after we get married, I will give you a necklace that Brother Xiaofeng likes. But you have to return the one you took first, and there is a deadline of one hour. Okay? We still have to go on location."
Fang Qing: "Yes! I want to see the necklace in an hour!"
After finishing speaking, he hung up the phone first, and sent a wechat message to Lu Rong while Ji Tong was not paying attention: "Please!!! Rong Rong!!! For the sake of raising you, please help me this time! !!!!"
Lu Rong: "..."
After rewinding the line, Lu Rong looked at the unfinished bowl of glutinous rice balls in front of him and felt a stomach ache.
Lu Rong has an emergency plan for finding Fang Qing's lost things. The last time he saw Fang Qing's necklace was at the nightclub yesterday, and Fang Qing went home after that... It should be. He sent a message to confirm this with Fang Qing, and made a reasonable guess: if you are lucky, you will leave the necklace at home; if you are unlucky, you will leave the necklace at the nightclub.
Lu Rong shuddered at the thought of the possibility of losing the necklace in a nightclub. The tens of millions of necklaces lost in nightclubs are probably the same as the bicycles lost in the vegetable market.
He asked Fang Qing for the style and name of the necklace, searched for pictures on Baidu, sent them to the All-Criminal Team, and issued an order: go to the "Deep Night" hotel now, immediately, to inquire about the whereabouts of this necklace.
Li Nanbian: "Have we set up a private detective business?"
Lu Rong: "It's okay for you to understand like this."
Li Nanbian immediately got into the mood: "What does the client look like? Male or female? When did you lose it?"
Lu Rong: "Middle-aged woman, last night."
Li Nanbian: "Get, I'll talk to mb, the male model, the young master, etc."
Yan Gou immediately searched the summary of all the male sex workers who are ambiguous at night, and put them in the group.
Li Nanbian: "Lao Yan, how can you find such obscene things?"
Yan Gou: "It is precisely because of obscenity that I am particularly proficient in finding them."
Li Nanbian flipped through it casually: "Why can you still be a cowboy when you are so ugly?"
Liang Wendao joined the chat: "Have you noticed that although the one with a Ph.D. is ugly, he is the most popular. Even in the world of cowherds, education is very important."
Li Nanbian: "Is it too late for us to study hard now?"
Lu Rong: "..."
Lu Rong: "When you go, remember to take Deng Te with you, just in case."
Lu Rong asked Li Nanbian, Yan Gou, Liang Wendao, and Deng Te in the city to rush to "Ambiguous Night" first, while he leaned out the door to make sure that there was no sign of Ji Wenfeng in the corridor, and then sneaked into the bedrooms of Jitong and Fang Qing . There is also a large dressing room in the bedroom. If the necklace was left at home, it must be here.
Lu Rong entered the room and began to look through the drawers one by one. He was shocked when he opened the first drawer—he found a box of unpacked condoms in the bedside table.
Lu Rong: "..."
The saddest thing is that the drawer got stuck when it was pulled out and couldn't be closed. He tried a few times to make sure that something underneath was stuck on the slide of the upper drawer, and tried to reach in and pull it out. The result was a bright yellow sexy underwear, as light as a cicada's wing, as flamboyant as Ellie, A style of coquettish bag that he had never seen before.
Lu Rong: "..." I really want to see an ophthalmologist.
At this moment, Ji Wenfeng's low and deep voice sounded from behind: "What are you doing?"
Lu Rong took advantage of the opportunity to hide the bright yellow sexy underwear in his trouser pocket.
At this time, only the first drawer is open, and the first drawer is not for underwear but for miscellaneous items. If you put it into it rashly, accidents will happen if Ji Wenfeng checks it. He also couldn't open the second drawer under Ji Wenfeng's eyelids, it was too late and the movement was too loud, so he chose to destroy the corpse directly.
After Lu Rong was sure that he had hidden his sexy underwear, he turned around and faced Ji Wenfeng calmly.
Ji Wenfeng's eyebrows and eyes became more serious: "Who told you to come in?"
Lu Rong quickly went through it: If you told him that he was looking for Fang Qing's necklace, it would be better if the necklace was left in the room, but if it was left in the nightclub, Fang Qing's going to the nightclub to dance would be exposed.
Therefore, he couldn't tell the whole story, so he could only give Ji Wenfeng some information with some reservations.
Lu Rong: "My mother asked me to find something."
Ji Wenfeng's eyes fell on the upper shelf of the drawer: "What are you looking for?"
Lu Rong: "..."
Lu Rong didn't dare to talk nonsense, if he said something casual, once he found it, what reason would he have to keep looking for the necklace
Seeing that he couldn't answer, Ji Wenfeng said coldly: "Get out of the way, I want to check."
Lu Rong knew what was in the drawer, and Ji Wenfeng thought he was stealing condoms once he checked. Although he was ready to take the blame for Fang Qing, but the pot was really big, heavy and yhsq, and he couldn't be reconciled after thinking about it.
Lu Rong tried to stop Ji Wenfeng, and started to act: "You suspect me of stealing?! Is this the kind of person I am in your eyes?!"
Although they were about the same height, Ji Wenfeng was more diligent in exercising than Lu Rong. He pushed him on the side bed with one hand, squatted down and opened the drawer, and found a box of dismantled condoms.
Ji Wenfeng: "..."
Ji Wenfeng raised his head grimly: "Your mother asked you to take this?"
Lu Rong saw from his eyes that his brain hole could no longer be closed, so he stopped making any effective resistance and turned around to look for the necklace elsewhere. Ji Wenfeng folded his arms coldly, staring at his back like a searchlight: Last night, he came back with his pants stuffed with roses and banknotes, and this morning he stole condoms in his parents' room again, it's okay, Lu Rong.
Lu Rong searched the master bedrooms of Ji Tong and Fang Qing, but found nothing, so he was sure that the necklace must have been dropped in a nightclub. It happened that Li Nanbian called him: "Rongrong, I found the item! It's in the hands of a male model. What should we do next?"
Ji Wenfeng stared at the phone in his hand, and heard the person on the other side of the phone calling "Rong Rong" from a long distance away. It was so affectionate and harsh. Lu Rong seemed to be very familiar with that person, and his eyebrows lit up: "Wait for me, I'll come over right away!"
Lu Rong walked out of the room on the phone, Ji Wenfeng stopped him again, this time he used his legs. He leaned against the door frame with his trouser pockets in his pockets, and his long legs kicked the other side of the door frame: "Today is a big day, where are you going? Who are you meeting?"
Lu Rong stepped over his long legs, without squinting: "It's none of your business."
Ji Wenfeng: "..."
Lu Rong deliberately angered Ji Wenfeng and snubbed Ji Wenfeng repeatedly, so as to get rid of him. It is absolutely impossible for the noble and glamorous Young Master Ji to remain patient with his little slave after overcoming him.
Lu Rong put on his clothes and rushed outside, facing an extremely serious problem in front of him - no car. It takes seven or eight minutes to drive from the door of the house to the main road outside, and twenty minutes to drive from the main road to the city. If he walked to the bus station, an hour would have passed.
Lao Song was not there again, so Lu Rong had no choice but to turn on Didi Taxi and place an order from his door to "Ambiguous Night". I don't know if I can get a taxi in this ghost place...
"The driver has already taken the order, the license plate number is xxxx." To his surprise, as soon as he placed the order, the driver master took the order the next second! Lu Rong was secretly happy. Looking at the location on the map, the car is almost at the door of the house, and it is the only online car-hailing car within a few kilometers. Lu Rong thought that he was lucky today.
But after a closer look, it was a Regera, and when Lu Rong was overjoyed, he felt something was wrong.
At this time, there was the humming sound of the large oil cylinder that is unique to the start of the racing car from behind. A pure black Regera drove out of the garage, drove onto the main road, slid past him and stopped slowly, with the windows down.
The person in the driver's seat is Ji Wenfeng.
Lu Rong: "..."
Ji Wenfeng's face was frosty: "The night is ambiguous?"
Lu Rong: "... Hello, Master Ji."
Ji Wenfeng opened the door on the other side: "Get up."
Lu Rongcong walked to the co-pilot's door and got into the vertically opened door. As soon as Ji Wenfeng stepped on the accelerator, he drove down the mountain at a fast speed.
Driving to the main road and stopping at the first traffic light, Lu Rong fastened his seat belt silently: "Do you have a driver's license?"
Ji Wenfeng snorted coldly: "Are you willing to talk now?"
Lu Rong: "I'm serious, do you have a driver's license? You're only 16 years old."
Ji Wenfeng held the steering wheel and looked forward proudly: "It's on your left."
Lu Rong looked to the left, where a driver's license and driving license were indeed placed in the groove. He picked it up, the driving license was in Chinese, but the driving license was in English.
Lu Rong: "It's all in English."
Ji Wenfeng: "Otherwise? The American driver's license writes Chinese for you?"
Lu Rong: "You cannot drive in China with an American driver's license!"
Ji Wenfeng turned his face and stared at him coldly: "Then you drive."
Lu Rong screamed in the co-pilot: "...you watch the road!!!"
Ji Wenfeng: "..."
Ji Wenfeng slammed on the accelerator all the way to the high speed.
Lu Rong, who was riding a supercar for the first time, had to say: "This car is uncomfortable to sit in." The seat is too short, the chassis is low, and the shock absorption is not as good as that of a family car, which made his butt hurt.
Ji Wenfeng: "Do you think now is the time to discuss changing cars?"
Lu Rong: "..."
Ji Wenfeng cast a gloomy glance at him from the rearview mirror: "You'd better think about what to do when it's late at night."
Lu Rong: "...you watch the way!!!"
Ji Wenfeng: "..."
However, Ji Wenfeng's words really reminded Lu Rong, who was excited about riding a supercar for the first time, that he still had a difficult problem to solve. What is favorable to him now is that there is a grievance and a debtor. According to the latest news from Li Nanbian, the male model involved has arrived at the store, and the necklace is in his dressing room; The male model realized that the necklace was very valuable and began to rip it off. What's more unfavorable is that Ji Wenfeng sent him to go with him, and Lu Rong didn't want Ji Wenfeng to face the members of the whole gang of villains at all.
First of all, he didn't want Ji Wenfeng to know that he was actually the boss of Chengnan Middle School. It is bad enough to have Fang Qing in this family, if he is still a school bully, Ji Tong will definitely have a deeper feeling of luring the wolf into the house. As an adopted son under the fence in adolescence, he has to behave better to give Fang Qing a lot of points.
Secondly, he didn't want all members of the villain team to know that he and Ji Wenfeng had reorganized their families. In the past, everyone was a good brother of the proletariat, and worked hard to make a fortune together, because he was also a poor man with no way out, and everyone believed that the decisions he made would benefit the whole group; now, he followed Fang Qing and became the young master of the Ji family, with class attributes Changed, what should they think of him? He has plenty of money, will he still care about every penny? Are his decisions credible? Or just playing with tickets? Li Nanbian and the others must have such doubts in their hearts.
People's hearts are floating, how to lead the team
The most important thing is that they all hate Ji Wenfeng. They called him the Musical Fountain.
"We can't let the two teams meet", that was the only thought in Lu Rong's mind.
When Ji Wenfeng parked the car, Lu Rong sent a WeChat message to Li Nanbian and the others: "Good job, I'll take care of the next thing, you go to 711 and buy me breakfast first." According to Baidu Maps, the nearest 711 is 700 away. It takes 20 minutes to come and go without talking.
Li Nanbian: "OK, what do you want to eat?"
Lu Rong: "Look and buy."
Li Nanbian: "Do you want to keep someone here? In case he runs away. He is now in the dressing room and refuses to come out."
Lu Rong: "It's okay, I'll be there soon. You've worked hard, I'll treat you if there's anything you want to eat."
Yan Gou, Deng Te, and Liang Wen said: "Okay, let's buy breakfast for you together."
Lu Rong flashed into the narrow stairs next to it in the depths of the night, and saw all the villains passing by talking and laughing. When they were far away, he went downstairs, and Ji Wenfeng also parked the car and came back.
The next thing to do is to finish the necklace in 20 minutes.
The two walked into "Ambiguous Night" side by side. Ji Wenfeng looked critically at the nightclub's decoration: "You come to this kind of place?"
The lobby manager came out with a smile on his face: "Two guests, we haven't opened here yet, and we don't accept minors."
Ji Wenfeng: "That's not what you said last night."
Lobby manager, Lu Rong: "..."
Lu Rong: "Give him a glass of red wine." Let him forget all his worries.
"I still have to drive later." Ji Wenfeng said coldly.
He walked to the side, supported the bar lazily and domineeringly with his hands, stared at Lu Rong and said: "Don't worry about me, just meet whoever you want to see."
Lu Rong: "..."
Lu Rong suppressed his voice and said to the lobby manager: "I want to see the male model in the dressing room."
Even though he spoke in a low voice, Ji Wenfeng still heard it, and the veins on his forehead twitched: "You're still a male model?"
Lu Rong: "..."
The lobby manager suddenly realized: "Oh, you are the one from yesterday...he is in the dressing room now, I will take you there."
Ji Wenfeng jumped off the high stool and got in between Lu Rong and the lobby manager: "Let's go."
The lobby manager was puzzled: "Do you want to go together?"
Ji Wen Feng smiled back, looking at him and then at Lu Rong, the three of them together? "It's pretty wild."
Lu Rong: "..."
No matter what Ji Wenfeng was thinking, he didn't want to know.
The four walked into the dressing room of the nightclub. The male model with thick eyebrows and big eyes was drawing his eyebrows in front of the mirror. Seeing the wave of sending away and the wave of welcome, he rolled his eyes and threw away the eyebrow pencil, staring at them boredly.
Ji Wenfeng sized up the male model and asked Lu Rong, "Is that so?"
Lu Rong didn't want to ignore him anymore, and said to the male model, "I'm here to get my things back."
"Can those who tip male models in nightclubs still want to come back?" The male model raised his head arrogantly.
Ji Wenfeng questioned Lu Rong: "Are you still rewarding him?"
Lu Rong: "..." Let it be considered as a reward from him. He just took the blame for Fang Qing. Anyway, Ji Wenfeng's brain hole can't be stopped at first glance, let nature take its course.
The male model turned around on the chair with Erlang's legs crossed, and said to Ji Wenfeng, "It's just a string of fake necklaces." He opened the drawer, and thirteen million necklaces and other rhinestones were jumbled together.
Ji Wenfeng: "..."
Ji Wenfeng looked at Lu Rong in disbelief: "You just reward him with this? This is for marriage!"
Male model: "No matter whether you are married or not, whether the necklace is real or fake, you can't return the tipped things. This is the rule. It's not that I didn't pay, I tipped you 300 yuan yesterday."
Ji Wenfeng felt that the truth was more exciting than the other: "Lu Rong, are you also a male model here?!"
Male model: "Not really, but his striptease is really good."
Ji Wenfeng: "Did you striptease here yesterday?!"
Lu Rong turned pale with shock: "I did a striptease here yesterday?!" He explained to Ji Wenfeng in a low voice, "I just found out too, okay?"
Ji Wenfeng's face turned livid: "I finally know how the roses and banknotes in your pants came from."
"What roses and banknotes? In my pants? I didn't find it when I woke up this morning... You took off my pants yesterday?" Lu Rong finally dared to meet Ji Wenfeng's eyes.
The male model wowed: "You took off his pants yesterday?" He folded his arms and looked at the Shura field.
The lobby manager also shook his head sadly, his face was full of "I didn't expect you to be this kind of person".
Ji Wenfeng stood there silent for a few seconds, then looked at the male model: "Hand over the necklace."
Lu Rong: "Don't change the subject."
Ji Wenfeng: "Take care of the necklace first, and get married today."
The male model rips off: "Give it to me and ask me to spit it out? There's no such reason. Even if it's not for me, I've collected money in nightclubs, and I still have to ask for some thank you money."
Ji Wenfeng keenly caught the loophole in his words: "You just picked it up, didn't you?"
Male model: "..."
Lu Rong listened to the male model's tone and relaxed, heaved a sigh of relief, as long as he talked about money, he could say, "Thank you for picking it up, how much money do you want?"
The male model: "30,000 to 50,000." Judging by the fighting posture of these waves of people, this necklace is very likely to be real. If it is true, let alone a few million, he deserves a storage fee of 30,000 to 50,000.
Lu Rong took out three one-hundred sheets from his trouser pocket and threw them on the table: "Three hundred."
Male model: "Did you bargain at 1%!"
Lu Rong took out two more one-hundred sheets: "Five hundred at most, no more."
Male model: "I gave you three hundred yesterday! You only gave me two hundred! You are too much! I will never give it back to you even if I die!"
Ji Wenfeng was very impatient listening to their bargaining, but now he heard the old story of the male model brought up again, he stepped forward to grab his hair gracefully, slapped it hard on the table, lifted it up again, and gracefully used his low and You magnetic voice asked: "May I ask what you said?"
The male model took out the necklace with a nosebleed: "I'll give it back to you."
Ji Wenfeng was polite: "Thank you." He dropped his head and picked up the necklace.
Lobby manager: "You injured our male model, you are responsible for..."
Ji Wenfeng's eyes sharpened.
Lobby manager: "... is responsible for drinking a glass of red wine for free."
Ji Wenfeng declined politely: "Thank you, I have to drive later." As he spoke, he glanced coldly at Lu Rong, who was too frightened to move.
Ji Wenfeng snorted coldly and walked out, Lu Rong stepped forward and put five hundred-yuan bills into his trouser pocket, and followed his footsteps.
As soon as he walked into the corridor, he heard Li Nanbian and the others coming in: "Why hasn't the boss come?" and Ji Wenfeng was walking out. As long as the two teams walk into the hall, boom.
Lu Rong was quick-witted, grabbed Ji Wenfeng's arm and dragged him into the private room, closed the door smoothly, and threw him on the door.
Ji Wenfeng: "..."
Lu Rong: "..."
When he woke up, Lu Rong found that he was pushing the door with both hands, trapping Ji Wenfeng between his body and the door. To put it more plainly, he beat Ji Wen Fengbi.
The atmosphere was very awkward for a while. Not only because neither of them spoke, they were short of breath, but also because the room was dimly lit, full of ambiguous sweet fragrance and obscene taste after sex, and there was a bed behind it.
After a long silence, Ji Wenfeng spoke first, gnashing his teeth: "Do you think... do you think... that nothing will happen?"
Lu Rong said slowly: "Is there something wrong?"
Ji Wenfeng: "Would it count if you rewarded a male model with 13 million wedding necklaces at the nightclub yesterday?"
Lu Rong stared at his hand hanging by his side, the slender white fingers: "You took off my pants yesterday."
Ji Wenfeng choked up, and continued to attack: "You stripped at the nightclub yesterday."
Lu Rong: "You took off my pants yesterday."
Ji Wenfeng: "Yesterday you let a male model stuff your pants with roses and banknotes."
Lu Rong: "You took off my pants yesterday."
Ji Wenfeng: "...can you say something else?"
Lu Rong kept his motions on the wall, racked his brains, and really thought of something Ji Wenfeng owed him: "Yesterday you said that you didn't want others to know that we are a family."
Ji Wenfeng's body froze, and then visibly relaxed. He straightened up, and said haughtily: "Because of this, you went to nightclubs to get drunk, striptease, reward male models, and let him stuff your pants with roses and banknotes?"
Lu Rong: "..." This is where the hell.
Lu Rong lowered his head: "You just need to think about some things, you don't need to say them." Hearing this makes people want to hit someone.
Ji Wenfeng stared at the top of Lu Rong's furry hair, and there was a slight smug smile on the corner of his mouth, in which he had a pampering that he didn't even realize. However, he quickly tightened the corners of his mouth and scolded softly: "Childish."
As he said that, Ji Wenfeng pushed Lu Rong away, turned around and grabbed the doorknob: "Let's go, if you don't go, you won't be able to catch up with your parents' wedding."
Lu Rong took a step back: "I won't go with you." Let his subordinates see him messing with Ji Wenfeng? no!
Ji Wenfeng's face darkened: "As for it?" Even if he said yesterday that he didn't want others to know the relationship between the two of them, Lu Rong had already gone to nightclubs to get drunk, striptease, reward male models, and even let him hang in his pants. Stuffed with roses and banknotes, isn't it over
Lu Rong talked endlessly with his eyes.
Ji Wenfeng snorted coldly: "It's up to you." Holding the necklace, he opened the door and left.
For the first time, Lu Rong felt that it was quite useful for Ji Wenfeng to set up people in his brain, and he didn't need to explain why, Ji Wenfeng would come up with 10,000 reasons by himself.
The whole villain group in the booth of the nightclub hall witnessed Ji Wenfeng swaggering out of the gate, and then roaring away in a supercar. Behind him, the lobby manager helped the nosebleed male model out.
Li Nanbian: "The latest news, the latest news, Ji Wenfeng drives a sports car and sleeps in a nightclub to sleep with a male model and is suspected of sexual abuse!"
Lu Rong: "..."