Murong Rong was filled with anger, and her attitude was very resolute, "Sister Ling, you don't have to say anything. I have made up my mind and will not go back!"
"Why?"
"I've thought about it, Sister Ling, you run a beauty salon. Even if you have the support of gangsters, you can't beat Huan Yan. I don't want to implicate you. Let's forget about those plans."
"How can we forget it?" Ye Ling persuaded Murong Rong earnestly, moving him with emotion and reasoning, "Have you forgotten what you have done? If Yinzai finds out, sooner or later he will dump you.
What will you do? Also, you don’t want to avenge your brother?”
Murong Rong was very angry: "You can't help me, why are you saying it's useless?"
"How do you know I can't help you?"
"I know, you still have Brother Biao to help you, right? But you seem to have forgotten that Ouyang Ye was more powerful than Brother Biao before, so what happens now? It's not that I don't believe it, what can you do to make me believe it?
you?"
"What do you think if I can find a big boss who is as powerful as Phantom Flame to help you?"
Murong Rong sneered, "About the same as Huanyan? Sister Ling, are you kidding me? The only one in the country that is as powerful as the Huanyan Consortium is the Jiang Consortium. But the Jiang Consortium will help me? Do you believe it?
I don’t even believe it!”
Over there, Ye Ling was silent, as if thinking about something, and remained silent for a long time.
Murong Rong said impatiently: "Okay, everyone doesn't have to work around. That's it. Goodbye! Also, you don't have to call me. The phones here are monitored. I borrowed this phone from the servant.
Yes, you'd better not call me again to trouble me."
"Let's do this. You can find a way to call me tomorrow and I will help you find a big boss and ask him what he wants before making a decision, okay?"
"Big boss? How big of a boss does that have to be? Tell me."
"It's not convenient to disclose it at the moment. Please call again tomorrow. Remember."
"I'll think about it." No matter what Ye Ling had to say, Murong Rong hung up the phone with a snap.
The person who is annoying now is not her, it is Ye Ling. They will plot against her. Is she a fool?
After leaving them alone for a few days, she didn't believe they would be in a hurry.
Putting the phone back in Yu Ma's pocket, Murong Rong took the phone in the living room and called Leng Qingtian, asking him to come over when he had time and asking him to check on the Sheng'an Gang.
I called my brother again to give him some instructions and to report that he was safe.
After putting down the phone and finishing everything, Murong Rong couldn't help but smile proudly.
Turning back, Yin Zai was sitting on the sofa behind her at some point, looking at her with a gloomy look on his face.
The pride that finally emerged was suddenly frightened out of his mind.
"Haha, morning..." Murong Rong saw that he was wearing casual clothes and his hair was combed loosely. He obviously had no intention of going to work.
Yinzai warned Murong Rong very seriously: "If you dare to run around again, believe it or not, I will tie you up with an iron chain."
Murong Rong sat next to him, leaning against him weakly, and said weakly: "I'm hungry..."
Yinzai stared at her, "What's this trick again?"
Every time he wanted to punish her, she looked pitiful and well-behaved, which made him unable to punish her.
She felt out all about his temper and was sure that there was nothing he could do to her.
"I was really hungry. I looked at the calendar and realized that I had slept all day and night. I hadn't eaten anything all day and night. I felt so painful and hungry in my stomach." The apple I just ate was digested in no time.
, it feels so uncomfortable to feel empty in the abdomen.
Murong Rong lay on top of him, not wanting to move at all. She was really weak from hunger.
"You deserve to starve to death!" Although Yinzai cursed, he picked her up and walked to the restaurant.
Putting her on a chair, he asked her: "What do you want to eat?"
Murong Rong looked at the rich breakfast and only ordered one piece of porridge.
The servant scooped a bowl and placed it in front of her.
Murong Rong put the bowl in front of Yinzai, pulled Yinzai and said delicately: "Feed me..."
Yinzai was drinking water and almost choked.
The woman who usually looked like a little wild cat suddenly became so coquettish that he was not used to it.
However, he doesn't mind doting on her unconditionally.
He took a spoonful and put it to her mouth, "Eat it, aren't you saying you are hungry..."
Murong Rong opened her mouth to swallow, looked at him tenderly with her dark eyes, and asked quietly: "You're not angry anymore, are you?"