Rong Yichu was very perceptive. He led the two of them to the door of the suite and then stopped.
"Miss, you can rest assured. I'll be downstairs."
Jiang Shuwei rubbed her temples and waved her hands, then pushed the door and entered the room without saying a word.
Seeing that Rong was still not leaving, Fu Jiusi stood in front of the door with his hands folded, looking dazed.
Rong couldn't help but roll his eyes, looked Fu Jiusi up and down with disdain, and muttered:
"Hmph! Simple-minded but strong-limbed." He straightened his suit and turned to leave.
Only after watching the elevator arrive at the first floor did Fu Jiusi open the door and enter the room.
Jiang Shuwei had already started to tour the room, and she kept saying in her heart, "Look at how these rich people live."
Even those ornaments look very valuable.
Seeing her man coming over, Jiang Shuwei winked at him.
Fu Jiusi understood immediately and began a carpet search for eavesdropping devices.
"Gangzi, I want to take a shower."
"Yes, Miss."
Then the sound of running water was heard from the bathroom, and taking advantage of this sound, the two began to move separately.
This room is really big, and the things placed in it are valuable, but there are not many of them.
The couple searched around twice and were surprised to find that there was no eavesdropping equipment.
"Come in, it's time to take a shower."
"Yes, Miss."
He spoke from the heart, but there was a burning fire in his eyes.
As soon as they picked the [Fantasy Flower], the couple went crazy in the bathroom.
The battlefield spread to the comfortable European-style bed, which was as soft and elastic as a cloud.
Fu Jiusi panted and whispered in Jiang Shuwei's ear:
"Weiwei, this bed is very comfortable. Should we get one too?"
What answered him was the softness and smoothness that touched him.
In the black silk quilt, there was a ball of snow-white enchantment. The visual impact of black and white made Fu Jiusi's blood boil.
The self-control that the old man was proud of was broken bit by bit, and their breaths blending with each other were so hot that it was scalding.
Seeing her man lose control, Jiang Shuwei was very proud. She looked into his red eyes and smiled with satisfaction.
The two murderous lunatics had long forgotten the half-hour appointment.
Rong silently pushed the food cart back and forth six times, delivering the food on time each time, and then left quietly without any complaints or dissatisfaction on his face.
No one knew that he was actually happy in his heart, because the person in front of him said one thing: Zhang Jun was finished.
The pretty boy who always made exceptions for Miss Xu finally grew old and ugly and was abandoned by the lady.
As soon as Fu Jiusi opened the door, he saw Rong waiting quietly by the dining cart. Seeing the light and joy in his eyes as the door opened, he couldn't help but glance sideways.
This person is really terrifyingly persistent, and he pursues his goals openly.
When Tian Liyun talked about Rong, the expression on her face was indescribable. There was a smile in her look of disgust, and in the end, there was only a hint of sadness on her face.
With a strong background and Tian Liyun's outstanding business talent, in addition to the public accounts she is responsible for, she has a considerable amount of private property.
Everyone thought that she had been obsessed with Zhang Jun's good looks for many years and couldn't help herself, even Zhang Jun himself thought so.
But the truth is that she doesn't love any man around her.
So the question is, where did all the wealth she had worked so hard for half her life go?
"Miss, Assistant Kim Bo-hoon is here."
Jiang Shuwei was wearing a black silk modified Tang suit, sitting lazily on a single sofa of the same color, with a long silver hairpin pinned behind her head, a few strands of hair falling down, and a cold look in her eyes.
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