7, Chapter Seven(1/2)
When we arrived at the address given by Song Xian, it was already past eight o'clock in the evening.
Rong Qing didn't expect that there would be a serious traffic jam on the road, and he was surprised. Is this book a per capita monthly income of 100,000?
Why are there so many luxury cars on the road here?
Fortunately, I went back specially to change the battle horse!
Otherwise, we would almost lose!
Rong Qing felt complacent in her heart.
Huh?
what happened?
The car was gliding slowly, and Rong Qing glanced at the rows of luxury cars in front of them, as well as the people on top of the luxury cars who were more dressed up than the others, and frowned slightly.
It seems like someone is having a party?
I took out my phone and looked at the location again. Oh, yes!
It’s right here!
Parking the car next to a parking boy, Rong Qing got out of the car and threw the keys over.
"The banquet has started? Where is Song Xian?"
A trace of envy flashed in the parking boy's eyes, and he quickly said respectfully.
"Mr. Song is at the banquet."
Rong Qing didn't show any emotion on his face, he just nodded and walked in. The shirt he was wearing dwarfed everyone present.
Inside, Rong Qing was yelling!
Gan!
This hot chicken Song Xian!
How uneasy and kind-hearted!
Why don't you talk to labor and management about the banquet? If labor and management weren't trying to show off their wealth, bah, they were trying to impress you with the smell and fragrance of money, labor and management would be in disgrace tonight!
Okay, this hot chicken scumbag is definitely not the one he can like, so let the little white lotus enjoy it!
Rong Qing walked into the banquet hall with a trace of anger in her heart, and immediately saw the dog-like man surrounded in the center.
He looked at it unhappily for a while, and became even more unhappy.
Gan!
This Song Xian looks like a human being, but he can actually get an 8 out of 10, I'm not happy!
So unhappy!
Perhaps his gaze was too intense. Song Xian, who was talking to several guests, raised his head and met Rong Qing's gaze.
Song Xian was a little surprised, and immediately looked at the glamorous Rong Qing with a hint of disappointment in his eyes, but he quickly covered it up and walked towards Rong Qing with a standard fake smile on his lips.
Arrive before anyone arrives.
"Mr. Rong is here. What a coincidence. I was originally thinking about reminding Mr. Rong that there happened to be a banquet at home tonight. But Mr. Rong is indeed Mr. Rong and he already knew about it first."
Rong Qing let out a chuckle in his heart.
Taste it carefully, taste it carefully, do people say it?
He raised his hand pretending to be careless, making sure to let the tens of millions of dollars worth of watches he owned from this angle blind Song Xian's eyes.
"Mr. Song was joking. I don't have the ability to predict the future. I came directly after talking to Mr. Song on the phone. Fortunately, everyone took care of me and dressed plainly, so I didn't lose face."
Isn't it just a quarrel?
Come on! Let’s hurt each other! Who is afraid of who?
Song Xian's face was distorted for a moment.
Who the hell is dressed plainly?
His eyes were flashed again, and he resisted his curiosity not to look at the watch, but in fact, even if he didn't look at it, he could guess how much the watch was worth from Rong Qing's outfit!
This piece of shit! I have to go to every major auction venue every year. How much money does his surname Rong have?
Gritting his teeth, Song Xian forced a smile.
"Mr. Rong is right. Everyone is dressed more simply. I didn't have time to clean it up today. However, Mr. Rong showed mercy and let me take the pair of cufflinks at the last auction. I took them with me today. Mr. Rong
He seems to like it very much, would you like to take a look?"
I'm so fucking mad at you!
Isn’t it just a show?
come!
Rong Qing was shocked by his shamelessness.
Who is this?
Last time, if it weren't for the boss, he took eight pictures in a row. The ninth one was given to Song Xian because he felt he was too pitiful. Otherwise, the cufflinks should have been his!
He actually showed it off!
hetui! Shameless!
"Forget it, actually at the time I thought it didn't look as good-looking as the previous pair of 200,000 yuan. But I wore that pair once, and my assistant said it didn't match my temperament, so I never wore it again.
Already."
After saying this, he seemed to have realized something.
"By the way, I remember that Mr. Song also wanted to bid for that pair. Well, it's useless for me to leave them idle anyway. I'll give them to Mr. Song at a friendly price of 9.82%."
Make you a fucking big-headed ghost!
Song Xian's hair almost stood up with anger.
What the hell is going on with this honor!
Did he come here specifically to go against himself today?!
Coincidentally, Rong Qing also remembered this issue.
He casually took two glasses of wine from the waiter's plate, and Rong Qing handed one over, indicating that Song Xian's fighting ability was only at the level of a primary school chicken.
"Shall we go to the garden to chat?"
After successfully showing off his wealth, Song Xian should find that he doesn't earn enough money now, right?
Why don't you come over quickly and cooperate with him?
Song Xian didn't want to take the wine glass.
He even felt that the feeling of honor was unreasonable!
Shouldn't this guy come here in despair and ask for his cooperation? What's with this attitude and limelight that he is the host of the banquet?
Rong Qing gave him a strange look.
"What, you don't drink?"
This wine is pretty good!
Thinking about it, he took another bite.
Seeing his appearance, Song Xian felt a sudden change in his heart.
No! He can't even be compared to his drinking!
After taking the wine, Song Xian drank it all in one breath.
Won!
He thought quite proudly.
Rong Qing kicked him, "Let's go, let's talk outside."
After saying that, he turned around and left.
Song Xian was stunned for a moment.
Wait a minute, where to go?
He followed him dazedly.
Arriving at the small garden, Rong Qing checked around.
Well, there are no wild mandarin ducks, nor wild mandarin ducks or wild mandarin ducks.
Then he looked at Song Xian and hit a straight ball.
"Tell me, why don't you cooperate with us anymore? For men or men?"
In Enpitanmei's article, there must be no second choice!
To be continued...