Chapter 69 Brother Rong, I have a favor to ask of you~



Because there are barrages.

The comments all said that Aunt Pei Qi was too fierce.

"Huh? Did you do this?" Song Wanwan looked at Rong Luchi.

When Daniel fell into his hands yesterday, he thought it was torture.

I didn't expect such a scandal to be exposed.

"They don't like to collude with others and help them."

Song Wanwan nodded calmly.

Because she already knew that the person behind the last visit to Daniel was Qian Xiaolan.

She liked this method of giving someone a taste of their own medicine.

"I remember I gave him a pair of scissors. He probably didn't have the energy." Song Wanwan said in a hoarse voice.

But those upturned cat eyes were full of satisfaction.

There was even a hint of gloating, a flicker of emotion.

"Your best friend kicked him hard, and then I had someone feed him a lot of medicine."

Song Wanwan lowered his head and drank the porridge he fed her.

I understand it in my heart.

The pervert was already injured, and then forced to indulge himself for a whole night.

It's useless.

It was indeed Rong Luchi. If it were an ordinary person, the most he would do would be torturing him.

This man retaliated in the most cruel and perverted way.

As expected, there is always something that can defeat something else.

"You are still the best." Song Wanwan laughed.

"Don't think that just because you praise me a few times, you can put the past between you and that pig."

"Huh?" Song Wanwan looked up in surprise.

Those bright eyes looked innocently at the man with a sullen expression in front of him.

His entire three-dimensional face was shrouded in faint light. He looked as cold and indifferent as usual, but also had a bit of resentment.

Song Wanwan was a little confused again.

"I have nothing to do with him."

Her tone was very nonchalant, and she even said that she didn't care about the issue at all.

I won't explain at all.

Rong Luchi paused in his movements.

His eyes suddenly darkened, revealing a hint of coldness.

"Nothing? He tricked you into going to his house with just a few words. Are you too gullible, or is he too clever? Hmm?"

This question has been weighing on his mind all night.

The unhappiness accumulated in my chest became even stronger after fermenting overnight.

The dark eyes were deep and stared at her closely.

Song Wanwan swallowed the porridge in her mouth and watched that he was no longer feeding her.

Her eyelashes slightly raised, her porcelain-white face showed a bit of confusion, and her eyes were full of confusion: "If you think so, there is nothing I can do."

She shrugged innocently.

These words sound like something an irresponsible scumbag would say.

Rong Luchi only felt his eyebrows suddenly twitching.

"I am a patient now, you can't be mean to me."

When Song Wanwan saw him take a deep breath, she immediately realized that something was wrong and hurriedly acted coquettishly.

Her voice was still a little hoarse, and when it softened, there was a hint of grievance in it.

The anger in Rong Luchi's heart instantly subsided, and turned into a bit of heartache.

"Okay, I'll remember it for you." Rong Luchi said with a fierce look in his eyes, biting his back teeth.

He was somewhat resentful, but was defeated by her coquettishness.

Song Wanwan was not angry at all.

It can be said that she was unlucky yesterday.

I listened halfway, didn't listen halfway, and missed dinner with him.

Thinking of this, Song Wanwan didn't know how to start.

I might as well compensate him after I get better.

"By the way, my grandpa's house..." Song Wanwan thought of this.

The house will be demolished on the spot after the tour today.

When he thought of this, Song Wanwan's heart sank to the bottom.

“The house will not be demolished.”

"Huh?" Song Wanwan lowered her eyes, then immediately raised them and looked at him in surprise.

"Not me."

"If it's not you, who else would be so nice to me?" Song Wanwan couldn't think of another person.

The price of that villa is almost the same as her house.

I thought it was a villa, covering a large area and located in a wealthy area.

That was the most successful project my grandfather invested in when he entered the real estate industry.

So that house is the best and has the largest area.

Lu Yiming relied on the mortgage of that house to get the money, which completely turned his life around and made him more prosperous.

"My teacher, Professor Chen."

"Professor Chen? The professor who organized the exhibition?"

Song Wanwan was so excited that he forgot that his hyoid bone had not yet healed, and the root of his tongue was very painful.

"Slow down, drink some hot water."

Rong Luchi put down the bowl of soup in his hand and brought her a cup of warm water to drink.

Song Wanwan took two sips and immediately continued to ask Rong Luchi.

"Why? Why did he buy that house from my grandfather's family? Is he going to live there himself?"

Song Wanwan's curiosity was aroused.

"I don't know. The teacher didn't reply to me."

"Is Professor Chen an old friend of my grandfather?"

Song Wanwan tried hard to recall the details of the past.

It seems not.

This Professor Chen seems to have been overseas or traveling in the country, running around the country.

"I just saw a news report from a senior reporter saying that Professor Chen and your mother were classmates and have a close relationship."

Song Wanwan blinked blankly, and Rong Luchi nodded.

Didn't lie to her.

This matter has been mentioned online.

It’s just that Rong Luchi used the scandal of Daniel and others to cover it up.

He intuitively felt that the teacher and Song Wanwan's mother must have a connection.

As for the origin of this, it is unknown.

Song Wanwan's mother has been dead for many years.

Grandpa Song also suffered from hemiplegia.

"My mother's classmates? I did see my mother's early design drafts at the exhibition yesterday.

And the design of that exhibition was built according to her design draft!" Song Wanwan's tone was a little surprised at this time.

He didn't even care about the pain in his hyoid bone.

"Could it be that Professor Chen once admired my mother, and many years later, seeing my mother's family falling apart, he extended a helping hand."

"This aid is quite expensive, nearly 100 million, which is Professor Chen's entire fortune."

"Ah?!" Song Wanwan was stunned.

"Yeah." Rong Luchi did not hide it.

“I asked Mu Sen to check the teacher’s entire fortune, and it is indeed his entire wealth.

Now it's all in Lu Yiming's pocket. He sold it for three times the market price."

When Song Wanwan heard this, he instantly got furious.

Lu Yiming is really despicable and shameless!

"Um, Mr. President, can I ask you a favor?" Song Wanwan leaned over like a coquettish kitten.

Soft and sticky.

Rong Luchi narrowed his dark eyes slightly, and he nonchalantly put down the water cup with a serious expression.

"You want me to go and ask for you? Hmm?"

"Yes, please, Brother Rong." Song Wanwan called out in a deliberately coquettish voice.

It is said that the title that men cannot resist the most is "brother".

She just tried it.

Sure enough, as soon as she finished speaking, she felt the man's body suddenly tense.

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