Wen Xin didn't look at him, feeling slightly nervous, "I haven't... not finished writing yet."
Looking at her thoughtfully, Rong Li didn't ask any more questions, got on the bed, took the tablet, and read the news.
The lights in the bedroom were warm and cozy. He was next to her, and she could clearly smell his scent after bathing, which was light and fresh, like the smell of the ocean.
After a while, she looked at the time and then the document, and tragically discovered that she had actually written more than 200 words in these twenty minutes.
With him by her side, she couldn't calm down at all!
Secretly hating myself, Wen Xin had no intention of writing any more, so she simply turned off the computer and prepared to sleep.
As soon as he saw her putting away her things, the desire in the man's heart began to stir.
Wen Xin put down the computer and lay down without saying a word, with her back to him. Rong Li frowned, moved the tablet away, and reached out to turn off the light.
With his back pressed against her hot and strong chest, his hand skillfully touched her smooth belly. Wen Xin quickly stretched out his hand to hold it down, "Not tonight..."
Her voice was very low and seemed a little difficult to speak.
Rong Li pressed his lips to the side of her tender neck, "Why?"
The kiss was as light as a feather, itchy, and the warm face was slightly red, "I'm on my period... I can't do that."
Rong Li was stunned for a while before he finally understood what she meant, but he didn't withdraw his hand, "Go to sleep."
She was always driven by his energetic desire. She couldn't sleep in Wen Xin. She whispered: "...can you stop hugging me?"
Normally it wouldn't matter if he hugged her, but during special times, she was afraid of accidentally leaking something. If he saw it, or worse, she would be embarrassed to death!
Naturally, she would not say these words to Rong Li, so he thought that she was still angry about what happened last time.
Men are all creatures with strong self-esteem, especially a man with such a high position as Rong Li. He was repeatedly rejected by a little girl, and his scarce patience was exhausted.
He really let go of her and turned over, back to back.
The warmth suddenly left, and Wenxin clutched the quilt, feeling inexplicably disappointed.
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Rong Li has been very busy recently, because the Huanyu Group's 60th anniversary celebration party is on the 7th of this month, just a few days away. Wen Wen and him are still the same as before, even the "bedtime exercise" in the evening has been cancelled, and the two have more communication
few.
Time passed day by day, and in a blink of an eye, it was December 7th.
Naturally, Wen Xin did not attend with Rong Li. On such a formal and grand occasion, how could she, a young lover with an awkward identity, be qualified to stand beside Rong Li?
The grand reception was attended by all the celebrities. At the hotel entrance, the spotlights of reporters flashed frequently, and they were very busy.
As the current CEO of Huanyu, Rong Li has not shown up yet, but Rong Shunian is socializing with a group of old friends. Tonight, Mrs. Rong naturally came too, with Yao Yining accompanying her. Rong Pei, who was supposed to return to Germany,
Pei used the cocktail party as an excuse to beg old lady Rong to stay.
When Mrs. Rong appeared, the reporters who were guarding the door and unable to enter the venue gathered around her, but all the topics focused on Yao Yining.
"Excuse me, Miss Yao, there are rumors that you and Mr. Rong are secretly engaged. Is this true?" The reporter who asked the first question asked a heavyweight.
Yao Yining was wearing a pale pink Chanel Haute Couture evening dress, with long hair like a waterfall, and sparkling eyes. She was so beautiful that she smiled softly, "It's nothing."
"The jewelry Miss Yao is wearing today is a limited edition released by summer this year. Is it a gift from Mr. Rong?"
Yao Yining smiled, "No."
"Then, Miss Yao, are you dating Mr. Rong? Some media have photographed that you have moved into the main residence of the Rong family. Are you familiar with the life of the Rong family in advance?"
Yao Yining hesitated, "I just went to accompany grandma, you are thinking too much."
She called her "grandma" so naturally. Who would believe her when she said she was not in love?
Now that Mrs. Rong was mentioned, the reporters changed the subject.
"Mrs. Rong, what do you think of Miss Yao?"
The old lady looked at Yao Yining with a smile on her face and praised: "Yining is gentle and generous, sensible and considerate. She is a perfect girl."
"Then are you willing to accept Miss Yao as the granddaughter-in-law of the Rong family?"
"Are you satisfied with Miss Yao?"
"Does Miss Yao meet your requirements for a grandson-in-law?"
…
A group of reporters asked a barrage of questions, hoping to get a clear answer.
Old Mrs. Rong smiled and gave an ambiguous statement: "Our family all likes Yi Ning."
Although she didn't answer directly, the meaning conveyed in those words couldn't be more obvious.
She likes them all, so what's the difference between saying that she will become a member of the Rong family?
Yao Yining always wears a reserved and decent smile. In the eyes of outsiders, the elegant and beautiful Yao Yining and Rong Li are simply a match made in heaven.
Rong Peipei was furious as she listened to the sidelines. She really wanted to jump out and say a few words to unmask Yao Yining's hypocrisy, but Yao Wanfang repeatedly told her that tonight's occasion was very important. If she messed up, she would lose Rong Li.
s face.
When it comes to Rong Li, no matter how angry Rong Peipei is, he can only hold it in his stomach.
The reception started on time at eight o'clock. When the time was approaching eight o'clock, Rong Li made a domineering appearance surrounded by a group of assistants.
The handmade suit exclusively customized by a famous Italian brand is well-tailored. The charming midnight black seems to be born to set off him. It represents a mysterious color and perfectly blends with his own temperament. The handsome and cold man is like a god, with unparalleled elegance.
Arrogant and noble, his appearance made everything around him lose its color.
In my eyes, there was only his presence.
Yao Yining looked at him, her heart beating like thunder. She had always known that this man was the best and most charming. Ever since she saw him at Rong's house when she was a child, she had fallen in love with him.
Becoming Rong Li's wife is her greatest wish in this life.
As soon as Rong Li arrived, it naturally meant that the celebration had officially begun.
The host came to the stage and said, "Ladies and gentlemen, the celebration party for the 60th anniversary of Huanyu Group has now officially begun. First of all, let us give a round of applause and invite Mr. Rong Shunian, the chairman of the board, to give a speech."
A burst of warm applause erupted from the crowd. Rong Shunian, who was meticulously dressed in formal attire, steadily walked onto the stage. He stood in front of the microphone and gave a powerful speech. The topic of the speech was naturally about the company.
After he finished his speech, CEO Rong Li took the stage next.
Applause rang out again.
The whole place was dark, and a beam of light shone on him. Rong Li's night-like phoenix eyes were as deep as the sea, and the cold light shone. His handsome face was expressionless, and the coldness in his bones showed nobility, domineering, arrogance, and arrogance.
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Although his indifference repels people thousands of miles away, he is still dazzling. The young ladies who admire him are all excited and look forward to having the opportunity to dance with him later.
Rong Li's speech was extremely short, but it was concise and focused, in line with his usual style of doing things.
There was thunderous applause from the audience.
Standing under the spotlight, his eyes swept across the bustling venue, and that gentle little face suddenly flashed in Rong Li's mind.
At this moment, he inexplicably wished she could be by his side.
At the same time, in the villa, Wen Wen was sitting alone on the big bed, holding a tablet in his hand, browsing live reports about the Huanyu Group celebration party. In order to grab the headlines, reporters from all over the hotel were waiting for the group, so,
The content of the news is actually roughly the same.
The emotional problems between Yao Yining and Rong Li are undoubtedly the biggest topic tonight.
This was the first time she knew Yao Yining. The photo was very clear. Yao Yining was gorgeously dressed and extremely beautiful. Even in the face of the indiscriminate bombardment from reporters, she always smiled like a flower and was elegant and moving.
The large-scale reports were all speculations about the relationship between the two. Seeing her denying that the two were engaged, inexplicably, she felt a little happy.
Because in this case, she is not considered a mistress who destroys other people's feelings, right?
Looking back further, it is the words of the old lady Rong. From her words, it is not difficult to see that the old lady is very satisfied with Yao Yining. If it is true that according to what she said, the Rong family likes Yao Yining, then it is only a matter of time before Yao Yining becomes the young lady of the Rong family.
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The wife of the CEO of Huanyu Group, a position that many women dream of dreaming about, how glorious and noble it is!
If Yao Yining can really marry into the Rong family, she will fly up a branch and become a phoenix.
After reading the same reports and speculations for a while, Wen Wen felt a little irritated. I couldn't explain the specific reason, but I just felt that the word Yao Yining was a bit irritating.
For such a grand event in Huanyu, he probably won't be back tonight. His eyes passed over the large photo of Rong Li on the news home page, and a hint of darkness slowly appeared in his eyes.
Recently, he came back almost every night after she fell asleep. When she opened her eyes in the morning, he had already gone out. If it weren't for the traces of him sleeping on the pillow, she would even think that he had never come back at all.
Is this a cold war between them?
On the Internet, reporters were speculating which daughter of a family Rong Li would invite to dance. Wen Xin frowned and didn't want to worry about it anymore. He simply turned off the computer, pulled up the quilt, and covered his head to sleep.
Who Rong Li wants to dance with or marry has nothing to do with her!
"Here, CEO." Seeing Rong Li coming over, Wei Ming handed him a glass of vodka. Rong Li reached out to take it. Wei Ming raised the glass to him and said with a smile: "Brother, congratulations to you.
The more handsome you are, look around you and see how many ladies are fascinated by your heroic appearance."
Rong Li took a sip of wine and gave him a cold look.
Wei Ming squinted his eyes, the corners of his evil eyes were long and slender, like a fox, "Why, you don't even like it? What about the Yao family, you're not interested either?"
As he spoke, he raised his chin towards Yao Yining and motioned for him to look over, "It seems to me that Yao Yining is very admiring of you. Did you see the way she looked in front of reporters just now? Ouch, she looked like this.
The Rong family has decided on the appearance of their daughter-in-law."
Men also value intuition. Although Yao Yining acted impeccably, Wei Ming did not have the slightest fondness for her.
Rong Li did not turn around, his eyes were fixed on the amber vodka in the cup, "It's an unimportant person, what do you care about her?"
To him, Yao Yining is just an outsider and not worthy of his attention.
Wei Ming shrugged, "Your old lady likes her very much. I'm afraid you will be forced to get married one day, buddy."
Putting down the wine glass, Rong Li pursed his lips with a cold expression, "It's useless for anyone to like what I don't want to do."
"Tsk, I like this sentence!" Wei Ming smiled and patted his arm, "Master, I just like your domineering attitude."
"De Xing!" Rong Li snorted coldly, "Has all your troubles been solved?"
Wei Ming called the waiter and got two more glasses of wine. His eyes were bright and he said, "It's almost time to finish the work. It's time for my second uncle, who can jump even better than Xiaoqiang, to rest."
He always had a smile on his face, but no one else could see the blood hidden under the smile.
Rong Li nodded.
"Speaking of which, I really should thank you this time. You have helped me a lot."
"I never said my help would be in vain." Rong Li said very calmly.
"Okay, then tell me, what do you want me to do? I will go through fire and water, even if you want me to take off my clothes and dance for you." Wei Ming has always been carefree and can say anything.
Rong Li narrowed his eyes, "Now, take off your clothes and dance up there."
"..." The corner of Wei Ming's mouth twitched twice, he raised his head and took a sip of wine, then lowered his voice and said angrily: "**! So you have such a low-level bad taste."
Rong Li raised his eyebrows slightly, the wind was light and the clouds were calm.
Realizing that Yao Yining's eyes were always directed here, Wei Ming raised an eyebrow and asked him: "By the way, sister Wenxin didn't come today? I don't think I saw her?"
Rong Li's eyes stagnated slightly and he said coldly: "What is she doing on this occasion?"
Although it was just a few words, Chief Wei could faintly smell something abnormal, "Rong Li, I hear your tone is a bit off. Did you two quarrel?"
The last time we met, he was still acting like a treasure, even making jokes and giving him a cold look. Now, son of a bitch, his attitude suddenly changed 180 degrees.
You say, is this normal?
The answer, of course, is——
"What does it have to do with you?" Rong Li became irritated when he mentioned this.
He goes out early and comes back late every day, which is actually just to avoid her. When he sleeps on the same bed every night, she is right next to him, and he can hold her over as long as he reaches out.
However, every time this thought came to his mind, he would remember that night when she told him not to hug her.
After living for more than twenty years, he, Rong Li, had never been disliked by anyone!
The more he thought about it, the more angry he became, so he simply stopped touching her.
Seeing him frowning in distress and anger, Wei Ming had the urge to laugh. He put his fist between his lips and coughed twice, "Rong Li, I told you before, don't keep a cold face all day long...
...Look, it’s starting again, isn’t it? Look in the mirror and see for yourself, you are as cold as the King of Hell all day long, who dares to get close to you, especially a little girl like Wen Xin, it’s a miracle that you are not scared to death by your cold eyes.
"
Rong Li's eyebrows darkened, "What do you know?"
Isn't he good enough for her?
How dare you get angry with him? How ignorant!
"At least I know more than you." Wei Ming replied unceremoniously.
"Boring!" Rong Li snorted and drank another glass of wine.
Wei Ming watched him drink one glass after another, "Hey, the party isn't over yet. What if you, the master, drink it down?"
"Don't worry!"
To be honest, Rong Li is very hated by many people. You should be kind and care about him. His every sentence is colder and harsher. If it had been someone else, he would have thrown things away and left long ago. However, after being brothers for so many years,
Wei Ming knew who he was as a person, so he naturally tolerated his bad temper without any resentment.
Knowing that he was unhappy, Wei Ming didn't say anything more.
The lights in the banquet hall dimmed slightly, and the melodious piano sound sounded, like water, melodious, and the atmosphere in the hall became even warmer.
Pairs of young men and women invited each other to become dance partners and danced to the lingering music. Yao Yining stood beside the old lady Rong with a graceful attitude, looking at Rong Li with her bright eyes, expecting him to invite her to dance.
Of course, not only her, but also many people were paying attention to Rong Li's activities, curiously guessing which daughter would be the lucky one to be invited to Rong Li's first dance.
Today is the celebration of Huanyu's 60th anniversary, so it means a lot to be invited by Rong Li.
Because Yao Yining took the opportunity to seize the old lady, some people thought that Rong Li would choose her as his dance partner. There were also many ladies from famous families who had hopes. After all, if Rong Li didn't get married for a day, it meant that the opportunity was still there.
Seeing those women approaching where Rong Li was, each and every one of them shining brightly, Yao Yining secretly tightened her fingertips, and there was a trace of eagerness in her eyes.
Her pride told her to wait for Rong Li to take the initiative, but what if he chose someone else? What would she do? Will she become the joke tonight?
The male protagonist, who was coveted by many famous ladies, was like an outsider. He did not move from beginning to end. He stood there with a glass of wine in his hand. His eyes, like those outlined by a paintbrush, shone with a charming light. His appearance was one of a kind.
, the figure is more stylish than those big-name male models.
Staring at such an outstanding man, the ladies blushed and their hearts beat, completely fascinated by him.
Rong Li drank by himself, completely ignoring all the admiring and adoring looks around him. His aura was so strong, and he didn't move, so naturally no one dared to come forward.
"Yining, since Rong Li doesn't take the initiative, then you can invite him." Mrs. Rong patted the back of her hand gently and said with a smile.
Yao Yining was slightly surprised and said hesitantly: "...Is this okay? I'm worried that it will make Brother Rong angry."
She was really afraid of offending Rong Li and embarrassing herself in public.
But Mrs. Rong still encouraged her: "You also know Rong Li's temperament. He has not been close to others since he was a child, and he doesn't know how to get along with girls. So Yi Ning, you have to take the initiative, because your feelings are all
It needs to be cultivated, and you have to have confidence in yourself.”
There was some truth in what the old lady said. Yao Yining couldn't help but feel moved after listening to it. She looked at Rong Li and decided to give it a bold try.
Rong Peipei's face darkened when he saw her heading towards Rong Li. On such an important occasion, if Yao Yining could really succeed, wouldn't it be too easy for her?
Rolling her eyes, she curled her lips into a sneer.
Every time Yao Yining took a step closer, her anxiety increased. The old lady was right, she had to work hard to at least let him understand her feelings.
However, when she was only ten steps away from him, a person suddenly bumped into her. Then, a large glass of juice was poured onto her expensive evening dress.
"Ah, cousin, I'm sorry, I'm sorry." Rong Peipei's bright big eyes were full of guilt, and her voice was so loud that it attracted the attention of everyone around her.
The eldest lady, who was as noble as a goddess a moment ago, was in such a miserable state now. Her beautiful skirt was stained by juice, and a large puddle fell at her feet. There was no elegance left at all. The rich ladies covered their mouths and snickered.
Yao Yining was embarrassed and disgraced this time.
She didn't know that Rong Peipei wanted her to make a fool of herself on purpose. Yao Yining's face turned pale, but it was only for a moment. She quickly calmed down her boiling anger and put on her signature smile, gentle, as if nothing had happened.
, "It's okay Peipei, it's just a piece of clothing, you don't have to blame yourself."
Old lady Rong and Yao Wanfang also rushed over. When they saw Yao Yining covered in juice, the old lady frowned, "What's going on?"
Rong Peipei was about to speak, but Yao Yining said first: "Grandma, it's nothing. Peipei didn't mean it."
Taking the initiative to admit your mistakes has a very different effect than speaking out from the victim.
When Yao Wanfang heard that Rong Peipei was involved, she immediately realized that it was her daughter who was causing harm again. She turned to look at Rong Peipei, her voice was slightly cold, "Peipei, what's the matter with you?"
"My foot slipped and I accidentally spilled juice on my cousin." Rong Peipei had already thought of an explanation, "That's what happened."
In fact, she hates Yao Yining, not only because she likes Rong Li, but also because Yao Wanfang cares about Yao Yining more than she cares about her. Rong Peipei has been a princess since she was a child. How can she tolerate her mother liking others more than herself?
The person who caused the trouble was her most beloved granddaughter. The old lady must not be willing to scold her. After thinking about it, she just said to Yao Yining: "Yining, let's go change clothes first to avoid catching a cold."
Yao Yining smiled slightly and said, "Okay, grandma."
The original intention was to embarrass Yao Yining, but in the end, her performance received a lot of praise, praising her for being beautiful, elegant, sensible, generous, sensible, and good-tempered...
When Rong Peipei heard those words, he was so angry that he blew his beard and stared.
"Rong Peipei, if you dare to cause trouble for me again, go back to Germany tomorrow!" Yao Wanfang scolded in a cold voice.
She had warned her repeatedly before going out. She thought she would be honest, but who would have thought that something happened to her.
Yao Wanfang hates that iron cannot become steel.
Rong Peipei snorted and raised the corners of her mouth slightly, "Mom, who is your daughter? Since you like Yao Yining so much, let her be your daughter!"
After saying that, she ran away alone. Yao Wanfang was afraid of attracting attention and did not dare to stop her. Seeing her figure disappearing into the crowd, Yao Wanfang sighed heavily and felt a headache.
What on earth is she going to do with this daughter!
The minor commotion quickly subsided and everything went as usual, dancing, drinking, and drinking. Rong Li spent the entire party drinking alone.
By the time the celebration ended at midnight, Rong Li was already drunk, so Wei Ming, who was looking after him, naturally had to take the responsibility to get him back.
When leaving the hotel, Mrs. Rong saw that her grandson's face was red and his steps were a little unsteady, so she said: "Mingzi, why don't you let Rong Li go home with us? Look at how drunk he is, and there is no one to go back to the villa."
take care of."
Wei Ming smiled and said, "Grandma, you have to ask Rong Li for his opinion on this."
"I'm fine." Although Rong Li was drunk, he was still conscious.
"But..." Old Mrs. Rong was still worried. She glanced at Yao Yining and suggested: "Otherwise, let Yining accompany you back. I feel relieved to have someone with you."
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Today is Saturday, so I came to update early. Happy reading, everyone, have a good weekend.