"Did you hear everything?" Rong Ji suddenly put his arm on Lu Zhan's shoulder, "If I'm going to sell it, I might as well sell it to you."
"Rong Ji!" Lu Zhan shouted, pushed Rong Ji away, and strode towards the car.
Rong Ji looked at Lu Zhan's back and scratched his head.
What he meant was that he would not receive a salary from Fei Yanchen anymore. Fei Yanchen was a scumbag! He wanted to get rid of him with just one million. He could just be like Chen Xing, with Lu Zhan paying his salary directly.
Isn’t this equivalent to selling it to Lu Zhan?
Lu Zhan started the car and drove past Rong Ji.
Rong Ji chased after it. Although the car was not going fast, it did not stop.
"It's hard to get a taxi here!" Rong Ji shouted in despair.
The car continued to drive farther and farther away, disappearing into the night.
Rong Ji looked around and immediately wrapped his coat tightly. The spring chill in March was really not an exaggeration.
He looked around, but there wasn't a single taxi.
After waiting for a few minutes, I finally saw a car with people in it, which sped past.
Rong Ji squatted on the side of the road and drank the remaining wine in the bottle.
Holding the wine bottle, he scratched it back and forth on the ground.
The blue sports car backed up and stopped in front of Rong Ji.
Rong Ji raised his head and took a look. He immediately put the bottle of wine on the ground, stood up and greeted Lu Zhan.
"Get in the car." Lu Zhan shouted without any patience.
Rong Ji immediately walked forward, his feet floated, his body tilted, and he sat directly on the ground without even opening the car door!
"Ah!" A ghostly howl rang out.
Seeing him like this, Lu Zhan unbuckled his seat belt, opened the car door and got out.
Seeing the scene in front of him, his brows suddenly furrowed even tighter.
Rong Ji just happened to sit on the wine bottle he threw away!
It’s amazing!
Rong Ji rubbed his face with a look of pain.
Lu Zhan couldn't bear to watch anymore and turned his gaze away.
"Are you ready? If you are, get in the car!"
Rong Ji loosened one hand and prepared to open the car door, but he failed to grasp it after two attempts. He was really a little dizzy!
Suddenly, his arm tightened and was grabbed by Lu Zhan, and he felt a sense of balance.
Lu Zhan opened the car door and pushed Rong Ji in.
"Be gentle! It hurts!"
Lu Zhan rolled his eyes at him and didn't get in the car immediately. Looking at the wine bottle on the ground, he felt that he needed to calm down for a while.
Rong Ji didn't urge him and leaned against the car. The alcohol was almost paralyzing his nerves. He just felt that his eyelids were very heavy and he was about to collapse.
Lu Zhan felt the cold wind for a while, opened the car door and got in. As soon as he sat down, he heard Rong Ji snoring.
He should have just left Rong Ji here and let someone pick up the body!
No, this is Feng Xuan's territory. What is Rong Ji's identity? A noble man will not ignore him.
Therefore, his coming back is unnecessary!
Looking at Rong Ji sleeping soundly, he took a deep breath, turned sideways, pulled out the seat belt and buckled it for Rong Ji.
Just when he was about to move away, Rong Ji suddenly moved, and his lips just brushed his cheek.
Lu Zhan was petrified and his body was stiff and unable to move.
After a long time, he looked at Rong Ji.
Rong Ji was sleeping soundly, his lips moving.
Lu Zhan immediately sat up straight and rolled down the car window.
Just now, it seemed as if all the oxygen in the car had been sucked out. Now, the cold wind blowing over him made him feel that he could breathe normally.
Is Rong Ji really...
No! Impossible!
Regardless of whether Rong Ji is it or not, he is definitely not!
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