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Chapter 107

Words:3812Update:22/06/29 11:57:14

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Rong Qing glanced at the piece of paper on the ground, then slowly looked at the circle on the ground.

He suddenly reached out his hand to cover his forehead.

I-I'm going to faint!

His legs went soft, and he fell to the ground with a thud.

In his ears, other than his rapid breathing, there was only the sound of his violently beating heartbeat.

The sound of his heartbeat kept exploding in his ears like thunder. Rong Qing's mind was filled with the words on the piece of paper.

He hurriedly took a few breaths and covered his mouth tightly!

Ahhhhh!

W-What kind of immortal little wolfdog is this?

He's too good at it!

Did he arrange it? Did he plan it?

He's a scheming little wolfdog! He actually hinted at Dad to get that red packet!

As soon as he recalled the scene, Rong Qing burned from his toes to the top of his head!

No wonder the little wolfdog came over and stuffed the red packet into his coat pocket!

Rong Qing's brain was buzzing.

He just wanted to scream without caring about his image!

He wanted to go downstairs and run laps!

I-I want to!

Oh no! He really wanted to call the little wolfdog back and do it immediately!

He probably couldn't find another little wolfdog like him in the world!

Bind! yes! Lock! Ahhhhh!

Rong Qing only felt that something wanted to burst out of his chest, but it was splashed with a basin of ice water in his tailbone.

… F * ck, f * ck, I almost forgot about the existence of the stupid seal.

His impulse to make a phone call stopped, and his expression gradually became ferocious.

He wanted to be sealed and die! Ahhhhhh!

He could have been very happy from night to morning, and from morning to night!

He could have taken advantage of the fact that the little wolfdog had not lost weight! He could have been very happy!

It was all because of the stupid seal!

Rong Qing was laughing and angry in his heart. He sat on the ground for a long time like a neurotic before he carefully picked up the circle and placed it in the palm of his hand.

He couldn't help but look at the piece of paper, and his heart beat like a drum.

No, I can't take it anymore. The little wolfdog is so good at flirting. Daddy is going to die!

Lin Ji secretly stopped the car outside. Against the wind and snow, he looked at the light coming from the Rong Qing's room. His eyes were full of tenderness.

Rong Qing, you should have seen it, right?

He stood there for a long time until he saw that the light at the entrance of the Rong Qing Pavilion had gone out. Then he slowly walked away with frozen steps.

The next day.

Rong Qing ordered someone to build a golden chicken coop.

It wasn't for anything else.

It was to let him move in.

That was not the case.

He paid a high price to hire someone to build the chicken coop, and he received the finished product that very night.

It was very cute. It was only half the size of a palm, but it was very delicate and had a strong sense of design. At the top of the chicken coop, there were two hearts carved out of rubies, intimately close to each other.

It looked very much like love.

He took a deep breath and opened the mini golden chicken cage.

Then, he put the circle inside.

Then he locked the small lock on the outside.

After he was done, he took a deep breath and took out his phone!

Click, click, click, click, click!

Snap!

Snap! Snap!

Snap! Snap!

Rong Qing crazily took photos with his phone until half of the battery was charged!

Only then did he reluctantly take a few more glances at the small cage. He sighed in his heart.

Sigh, it was all his fault for not learning how to take photos properly. The photos he took were still a little too bad.

But!

At least he took so many photos!

There had to be one that could satisfy him!

Then, he began to look at the photos.

After looking at half of the battery, his phone's battery began to warn him.

Rong Qing sighed as he charged his phone. Then, he finally found a photo that looked perfect from a good angle and sent it to the small group.

[Ruthless Money-Making Machine Team]

Rong Baba: [Photo] [Photo] [Photo] [Photo] [Photo] Someone sent me a gift today. Take a look. What do you think?

He looked calm and collected, but in fact, his eyes were glued to his phone, waiting for these people to reply.

Gao Jiaxuan, who had been hit by Rong Qing, glanced at the lit up phone. He had no interest in it at all.

Anyway, Rong Qing only knew how to show off or show off his wealth. What was there to see?

He continued to immerse himself in his game.

After playing for a while, he could not help but quietly take out his phone.

… Tsk, what if?

What if Rong Qing wanted to make them rich!!!

He could not suppress the guess in his heart and silently opened the message.

Then, his eyes were dazzled by the golden and silver light.

When he carefully saw what Rong Qing sent, he threw his phone away!

The phone rolled a few times on the carpet and silently lay in the corner.

… F * ck!

F * ck you!

If I pick up my phone again, I'll be an idiot!!!

Gao Jiaxuan covered his sore teeth and swore to God!

He would never be such an idiot again!

However, even if he was not an idiot, his stupid teammate would still be an idiot.

Song Xian looked at it again and again. He was very puzzled and replied.

Sad Sad Crown Prince Song: Eh? Who sent you a birdcage? This birdcage seems a little small. What's that white thing inside? A bird's anklet? The bird ran away? What bird is that?

Rong Qing: …

You're the bird! You're the birdcage! This is a chicken coop! A chicken coop, okay? Please add the word 'again' next to it!

And that's a footie! Footie! What kind of footie is that? Who would use such an expensive footie!

Gao Jiaxuan could not help but grab his phone. Then, he revealed a ferocious and uncontrollable smile.

Hahaha! This is so satisfying!

Song Xian is indeed you! This time, Rong Qing was unbearably angry!

He laughed maniacally in his heart as he slowly typed a line of words.

CEO Gao: "This is a vegetarian ring, right? Song Xian, don't talk nonsense if you don't know anything. This is a golden cage, and there are rubies on it. This must be expensive. But I'm more curious. CEO Rong, who gave you this vegetarian ring?"

After he sent the message, he only felt that his soul was muddy.

Yes, he knelt down and licked it.

However, what could he do?

Rong Qing was his father!

He was his creditor!

He was the major shareholder of the Gao Group in the future!

As long as he could gain absolute freedom and power in the Gao Family by flattering her, he didn't mind making a deal with Rong Qing, the devil!

Gao Jiaxuan's dispirited spirit had a strange expression.

That's right. As long as he achieved his goal, even if he sold his soul to Rong Qing, it would be nothing!

Song Xian only noticed the main point after he said that.

He was instantly jealous.

Why could Rong Qing receive a ring from someone else? And he couldn't even give a ring?

This world was too unfair!

Rong Qing saw that Gao Jiaxuan was so tactful, and his mood immediately improved.

He chuckled and quickly replied to the message.

Rong Baba, of course, it was given by a suitor. The roses last time were also given by him. However, I feel that this golden cage is more suitable for this green circle. The gems on it were bought at the auction with you guys last time. I felt that there was no use for it, so I got someone to modify it. How is it? Is it still suitable?

The golden cage is more suitable for this footie?

This rubies were bought at the auction last time and were modified?

Gao Jiaxuan slowly covered his heart.

He, he hated the rich a little.

This was not good. This would not do. That was his sugar daddy, his sugar daddy!

Only by flattering his sugar daddy could he have a future!

Gao Jiaxuan! Hang in there! You can do it! Do you remember how CEO Gao became CEO Gao?

Hang in there!

He covered his conscience and slowly sent out a message.

Little Gao: As expected of President Rong. He has good taste. The design of this golden cage is simple and elegant. The rubies are just enough to make it not so monotonous and boring. It is perfect for this footie. The person who gave this footie also has good taste. This footie is the size of President Rong's ring finger. He must have put a lot of effort into it.

After he sent the message, he covered his heart tightly. He only felt a faint pain in his conscience.

Ha, this was a filthy world. If he didn't cover his conscience, how could he survive?

Do your best, Gao Jiaxuan!

Song Xian took a few more glances at him after hearing his words. His message seemed much more sincere.

Prince Song: This golden cage is quite exquisite, but the rubies are quite expensive. Isn't it a bit wasteful to use them as a cage? Why did that person give you a footie? Didn't they say that you have to buy a diamond ring to buy a ring? Isn't this footie too cheap?

As he spoke, he sighed and opened a drawer.

There was a velvet box lying quietly inside.

He opened it and took a look. Then, he sighed even more heavily.

It was ten carats. If he had known, he would have saved the money and used it to buy a black beauty.

Rong Qing, who had just been flattered by Gao Jiaxuan, glanced at Song Xian's comment and silently took out a small notebook to write it down.

What's wrong with footie?

Isn't this footie pretty?

The point is, I have it. Do you have it?

In a fit of anger, Rong Qing took a picture of the note and posted it on the Internet.

Feng Shengjing Huang Guang Huang Guang Huang Guang Huang Guang Huang Guang Huang Guang Huang Guang Huang Guang Huang Guang Huang Guang Huang Guang The important thing is the thought! Look, this is the note he wrote. Have you been chased like this before?

Gao Jiaxuan stared at the note and slowly typed a question mark.

President Gao was speechless. President Rong, is it really okay to not censor the name?

Although he had long known that Rong Qing and Lin Ji were having an affair, there was no need to say it so openly, right?

Besides …

He really didn't. He was very jealous. It's not even the New Year yet, and you're making me get so many lemons. You're really awesome!

Song Xian also typed a question mark while trembling.

Miserable miserable miserable miserable Crown Prince Song: Do we know too much?

Will we be killed? No! He hadn't saved much pocket money yet, and he hadn't learned how to spend it yet!

Mu Sheng, who had just been muted, also spoke.

Be a Person Mr. Mu: Eh, this name sounds familiar. Is it the man who was with you at the annual meeting? I've said that you two look like husband and wife. So, when are you holding the banquet? To be honest, President Rong, how big is the red packet on your side? I'll prepare it first. Is it based on the number of people or the invitation?

The moment Mu Sheng spoke, the topic changed again.

Rong Qing stared at him and slowly glanced at his hand.

So, why did he mute Mu Sheng?

Go in!

I'll let you out when I get married!

[Be a Person Mr. Mu has been muted by the group management for two years.]

CEO Gao was speechless.

Crown Prince Song, "…"

The same thought flashed through their minds. What a pitiful man! Will he be able to come out in his lifetime?

Author Has Something to Say: Gao Jiaxuan: Today is also the day that I sell my soul.

Rong Qing: Come! Everyone in the comment section has a share of 211 golden chicken coops! And that author!

Hehehehe.

Yesterday, I squatted in the comment section and picked up lemon-flavored heads from time to time. From time to time, I picked up lemon-flavored heads.

Then, what did you drop?

Was it this lemon-flavored head?

Or was it this lemon-flavored head?

Or was it this hairless head?

Hey!

I'm picking up more and more heads ~

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