……?

Rong Qing lowered his head and stared at his phone for a long time.

He pondered it over and took a breath.

No way!

This script is wrong!

He felt like he wasn't feeling well at all.

Didn’t we agree to just have a meal?

How did it turn into going to the little wolfdog’s house for dinner?

What if the little wolfdog doesn’t eat enough during dinner?

I want to eat something else!

Wouldn't that mean his seal has been exposed?

When Rong Qing thought of that scene, he almost fainted!

You UA's stupid seal!

Dad will kill you a hundred times every day!

Did you hear that!

One hundred times!

In his heart, he repeatedly suppressed the evil spirit, and Rong Qing barely recovered a little bit of his mood.

He read the message again and pondered for a moment.

No, not now!

Is Dad going to admit defeat like this?

That must not happen!

A real man can't say no!

He gritted his teeth and replied to the message.

"Okay, since you said so, see you on New Year's Day."

After restoring the information, he still felt weird and uncomfortable.

Why do other people make appointments to go out for dinner in a restaurant, but when it comes to him, it becomes a meal at the little wolfdog's house?

He stared at the screen.

Suddenly I began to doubt life.

But think about it.

Nothing seems to be wrong?

The little wolfdog is actually a good cook.

Maybe, if you want to win someone's heart, you must first win their stomach?

He stroked his chin.

Hi!

Why think so much!

Is anyone unhappy about chasing?

Not happy?

happy! hapiness!

That's right!

As for the rest, who cares!

After figuring it out, Rong Qing suddenly felt very happy!

He immediately happily decided to buy another car!

The money earned from the Rong family’s annual meeting is more than enough to buy ten more Maseratis!

After buying the new car, Rongqing took a few glances at it and the more he looked at it, the happier he felt.

He took a few photos and immediately shared them in his small group for others to appreciate.

Ruthless Money Making Machine Squad

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Feng Feng Guang Glory Overlord "Pictures" "Pictures" "Pictures"

Gao Jiaxuan put down the instant noodle fork and hated himself for being so naughty.

What group are you looking at?

What information are you looking at!

Look at the pictures posted by Rongqing!

Isn’t spicy beef flavored instant noodles delicious?

Isn't it very hungry?

Isn't the purpose of eating it to save time?

Why spend time watching the group!

hetui! I don't want this broken hand anymore!

Rongqing waited for a while.

Strange?

Why is everyone so quiet?

He flipped up.

Hi!

It turns out that he was banned!

The group administrator has lifted the ban.

"Oh, why didn't you tell me that I was banned? I was so busy that I forgot about it."

"...Busy buying a car?"

He uttered his inner feelings in hatred, picked up a mouthful of instant noodles, and swallowed it in big mouthfuls.

Remember Gao Jiaxuan!

Down with the old man! Get rid of the old man’s illegitimate children!

Otherwise, you will never be as carefree as Rong Qing!

You are just a social animal who can only work overtime and eat instant noodles in the company at the end of the year!

"There's no need to rush when buying a car. Just buy it if you like it. But this car said it will take a month to get it. If I had known, I would have bought it a month ago."

"Oh, you have to wait so long, why didn't you come and buy it before?"

Gao Jiaxuan stared at the group.

Song Xian, are you a fool?

Why are you making noise!

You don’t understand at all!

This car was only launched in the domestic market this month!

If he bought it last month, he bought it abroad!

Aren't they more sour?

Those who dare to pick up a car abroad are warriors!

Gao Jiaxuan finished the instant noodles in no time with a full stomach. He felt his stomach was full but his heart was empty.

Life is so lonely.

And it’s so sour.

Since we have Yu, why do we have Liang?

Why do rich first-generation people like Rong Qing exist?

Although, he still wanted to flatter Rong Qing.

Gao·Miserable social animal, the old man is not dead·Home·Humble, overtime, illegitimate child, too many rivals·Xuan wishes he could touch two drops of crocodile tears for himself.

"Since you're not busy buying a car, what is Rong busy with? I heard that Rong has finished the year-end summary recently. It's early this year, so they should be on holiday soon, right?"

"Well, it's okay for me to tell you. But if it gets out, I'll be the first to cause trouble for you."

Gao Jiaxuan's heart suddenly skipped a beat.

no!

Then don’t say it!

Please hold it in!

Now that you say that, I'm already eating lemons in advance!

However, he had no time to stop it. Rong Qing's next sentence was as fast as if it was copied and pasted directly, and was immediately sent to the group.

"Someone is chasing me recently. I might be busy being chased. Tsk, I'm very busy."

Hiss, hiss, hiss, Mr. Gao: “…”

The miserable Prince Song said, "Huh? Rongqing, are you also going to be single? What a coincidence, I might be too."

Happy Boss Mu: "What? Rongqing, you are getting married? When are you going to have the wedding banquet? How many people can be invited with one invitation? How big should the red envelope be?"

The glorious and glorious tyrant "......?"

Hiss, hiss, hiss, Mr. Gao: “…?”

The miserable Prince Song: "......?"

Happy Boss Mu: "What's the matter? Doesn't being single mean getting married? Here we just ask how much the red envelope is. Are the customs different where you are?"

Rongqing stared at the screen for a long time.

An indescribable feeling slowly arose in my heart.

The happy Boss Mu has his group name card changed by the group administrator to "Be a human being, Boss Mu".

Hiss, hiss, hiss, Mr. Gao: “…?”

I don't know what happened, but...

"Well done."

Be a human being, Boss Mu. "What are you doing? What's wrong? Is there something wrong? Isn't it true that dating must be based on marriage? Otherwise, aren't you being a gangster? Boss Rong, are you going to be a gangster?"

"...No, I fall in love with the intention of getting married."

Rong Qing's face was gloomy.

What’s the point of dating if you don’t want to get married?

Do it with tears?

fall!

Be a decent person, Boss Mu. "That's it. Did I do anything wrong? You changed your name? Don't you give red envelopes?"

Boss Mu has been banned from speaking for a month by the group administrator.

Hiss, hiss, hiss, Mr. Gao: “…”

The miserable Prince Song: "......"

hegemony!

dictatorship!

These two words flashed through the minds of the three group members.

On the other side, Rongqing had a very sour expression.

After thinking about it, he operated it again.

The group administrator has banned everyone from speaking.

Pooh!

Why talk about marriage!

What red envelope?

Do you want your dad to tell you that you have to date for just three years before you can get married?

ua's!

It makes me sad when I think about it!

I'm too masculine!

Dad is unhappy and you are not allowed to speak!

Let's just leave this group alone!

After Rong Qing finished hurting each other, he put down his phone expressionlessly.

The cell phone no longer brings him happiness.

So what else can bring him happiness?

Besides spending money, the other thing is making money!

Rong Qing fell into deep thought.

He thought about it and opened his computer to search.

He had some impression that after "The Spy Without Words", a niche movie suddenly became popular.

It is said that this movie almost died in the womb several times because it could not find investment because the director was a newly graduated directing student.

In the end, it was somewhat related to Xiao Bai Lianhua. Xiao Bai Lianhua saw the talent of this directing student, invested three million yuan, and took a leading male role in it. Unexpectedly, he later became the biggest dark horse of the year. With a cost of only three million yuan, he swept up the box office of 1.3 billion yuan, making Xiao Bai Lianhua rich and popular.

Just three million!

Return of 1.3 billion!

Rongqing suddenly became excited.

He still remembered that it was written that when the directing student was interviewed, he expressed regretfully that if there was a little more investment, he would definitely be able to make a better movie!

Wouldn't that make more money?

One hundred and thirty million!

Can! Let daddy go and make money happily!

Rong Qing made up his mind and wanted to call the omnipotent Assistant He.

The call was immediately hung up mercilessly.

…….

Oh, yes, Assistant He went on vacation.

Driving the Maserati that was won in the lottery, with Sweet Bean.

..., damn!

Why did I feel a little envious for a moment?

Rong Qing was so disappointed that he had to change the candidate.

Bodyguarda.

This is an old friend of the domineering president. He usually does secret work and is completely different from the assistant Mr. He in public.

But if you are looking for someone, bodyguard A is very suitable.

Rong Qing immediately looked around.

He remembered that the boss didn't like others following him openly, so bodyguard A always mixed in with the crowd to protect him.

Hey, found it.

Rong Qing glanced at the inconspicuous thin man who was eating roujiamo on the bench next to him, and walked over.

"Help me find someone."

Bodyguard A finished the roujiamo in three bites, his eyes sparkling.

"Please speak, Mr. Rong."

Rong Qing recalled, "I want the information of a student from the directing department of the Central Film Academy. His name is Chu Ke. I also want his contact information and the latest information. I hope to see it before tomorrow."

Bodyguard A nodded.

"no problem."

He stood up and threw away the paper bag. He stuffed his hands into his trouser pockets, hunched over, and immediately blended into the crowd without any sense of existence.

Rong Qing was amazed when he saw it.

This is the master who hides himself in the city!

It seems that this sentence is not used in this way?

never mind! As long as the meaning is right, it’s fine!

Central shadow.

In a dormitory, three boys worked together to throw out a boy who looked unshaven.

Bang, bang!

Two suitcases were also thrown out.

"Bah! You've been expelled from school and you're still staying here. If you don't feel ashamed, then we are. Hurry up and take your things and leave!"

"That's right, what the hell? I heard he was looking for people to invest in making a movie. It's hilarious."

"Him? Soliciting investment? He can't even explain himself clearly, forget it!"

"That's hard to say. After a bit of cleaning, doesn't he still look good? Wasn't he once said by those girls to be the most handsome boy on campus? Some investors like him, don't they? Hehehe."

"Too……"

The boy pulled at his thin coat and reached out to open his suitcase.

A tender white hand suddenly handed over a handkerchief.

The boy was stunned and looked up. A boy who looked a little familiar was standing in front of him, smiling gently and cautiously.

"Here, wipe your face?"

The boy was silent for a moment, looked at his hands which were full of cuts from the cold, and did not take it.

A hint of impatience flashed across the boy's face, but his smile became even gentler.

"Take it."

He was about to put the handkerchief into the boy's hand.

"Classmate, are you okay?"

A deep male voice sounded behind the two of them, and the boy suddenly felt his body lighten as if he was being lifted up.

Boy? ? ?