After lying down for a while, Rong Qing suddenly jumped up.
No, he couldn't fall asleep at all!
He sat up and pondered for a while.
Why would he have such a dream?
As the saying goes, what one thinks about in the day, one dreams about it at night.
Could it be that he felt something was wrong?
It was scary to think about it!
Rong Qing quickly turned on the computer, thought for a while, and carefully typed a line of words.
[How to cultivate a fierce person?]
Hit enter!
Rong Qing stared at the screen with bright eyes.
[Increase muscle! Make you fiercer!]
[Da Li xx! Make you a fierce man!]
[If my wife is not satisfied, xx Yang will help me become a fierce xx! From then on, my wife will not complain!]
…
Damn!
Rong Qing mercilessly deleted the page.
Ha, this useless Internet era!
Is Little Ling's request not a request?
There are thousands of sisters in the industry! There is not a single post that satisfies our needs!
he-tui！
After filming, Lin Ji still did not receive a single message from Rong Qing.
After removing his makeup, he could not help but take another look.
The last message on the page was still the video call from before.
Could it be that Rong Qing found out that he had taken a screenshot of the scene when he fell off the bed?
But, that should not be the case!
Lin Ji pondered.
When he took the screenshot, Rong Qing was still on the ground.
How could he see it?
He thought for a while and tried to send a message to Rong Qing.
There was no response.
It was reasonable.
He then tried to contact Assistant He.
Sure enough, Assistant He was also very busy.
Lin Ji put away his phone and felt a little helpless.
The skills taught by his brother were very good, but there was one thing that was different from his brother.
Rong Qing's identity and his profession.
This meant that the two of them could never find the right time.
Just like now, even if he wanted to appear in front of Rong Qing, it was impossible.
"Put your phone away. If he sends a message, let me know. "
Lin Ji handed the phone to Liang and said, "Don't worry.
Ah Liang nodded expressionlessly.
"No problem, Brother Lin."
Starlet looked at him enviously but did not say anything.
After all, Ah Liang was much more reliable than him.
Lin Ji continued to bury his head in the script, as if the person who had been distracted just now wasn't him.
Ah Liang was a little impressed.
To be honest, he was much older than Lin Ji.
However, when she was at Lin Ji's age, he was still a student. He was naive and only knew how to play and study.
But Lin Ji didn't.
This big boy was so self-disciplined that he found it frightening.
Other than filming every day, in his free time, he would either read the script or give the crew a hand.
Apart from that, no matter how late he ended filming, he still maintained two hours of exercise every day!
This was simply too much self-discipline!
However …
Ah Liang glanced at the phone in his pocket.
Even so, there were times when Lin Ji did not have self-discipline.
For example, even though she was extremely busy with her new movie, her phone never went out of power. She would contact President Rong whenever she was free.
As he thought about it, he couldn't help but squint at Little Star.
Perhaps she was right.
These two people were real.
The heartless boss, Rong Baba, was having fun at this moment!
The more he thought about it, the more he felt that the dream was inauspicious. Thus, he reluctantly took out a sum of money to appease his general, Assistant He, and went out to have fun.
Of course, it was not fun to be alone!
Happiness had to be built on other people's pain!
Therefore, Rong Qing called Song Xian.
He even created a three-person group.
The group was called the Heartless Money-Making Machine Team.
When he was pulled in, Song Xian was still a little confused.
Chopin's Sorrow: What kind of group is this? Why is there such a name?
[Chopin's Sorrow has been changed by the group owner: Prince Song.]
[I Want to Fly Higher has joined this group.]
[I Want to Fly Higher has been modified by the group owner: Sigh, sigh, sigh, Mr. Gao.]
Rong Baba: What's wrong with the group owner? What's the problem? Isn't it good to make money?
Miserable miserable miserable miserable Crown Prince Song: No, why is this my name?
President Gao: … What are you guys doing? Prince Song? Song Xian? Rong Qing, did you create this group?
Rong Baba: Yes, I'll bring you flying and having fun. Don't you want to have such a good group?
Gao Jiaxuan's finger that was about to leave the group hesitated.
Rong Qing seemed to know what he was thinking and quickly sent out another message.
Rong Baba: We're going to the Ship King's auction tomorrow. Do you two want to go together?
Ship King's auction?
Gao Jiaxuan released his finger.
Recently, he had been having a headache with that group of illegitimate children. A piece of land was already in his pocket, but that group of idiots hurt the enemy by injuring 800 of their own men. While he was having a headache, he could only sigh that there was nothing he could do.
However, he had heard some rumors.
In order to get this piece of land, a key person was said to be attending the Ship King's auction.
However, his status and assets were not enough, so he could not get an invitation.
[Heartless Money-Making Machine Team]
Prince Song: We're going tomorrow? Then I'll talk to the old man. Do you want to help me give him a call?
Rong Qing clicked his tongue.
Pfft, this was the tragedy of a rich second-generation heir!
He even needed someone to help him apply for leave to go out and have fun!
Feng Fengshui Glorious Overlord: Alright, I'll give him a call later.
He waited for a while and tagged Gao Jiaxuan.
FengFengGuangFeng Guanghuang Guanghuang Guanghuang Guanghuang Guanghuang, what about you, CEO Gao? Are you going?
Rong Baba, President Gao: I'm going!
Gao Jiaxuan clenched his cell phone tightly.
How could he not go?
This was a good opportunity that fell from the sky!
Rong Qing was satisfied.
That's right.
Since he was going to spend money, how could he not bring the two of them to experience his extravagance?
How could there be any pleasure in spending money?
Rong Baba: Alright, I'll go and report your names. Remember to bring the card with the most money.
Hehe, even if you bring it, you will not be able to compete with him.
Rong Baba, President Gao: I got it. I'll go and do my work first.
Miserable miserable miserable miserable Crown Prince Song: How much should I bring? I only have tens of millions in my card now. Can I do it?
It's just tens of millions!
Anyone who heard it would be sad and shed tears!
Rong Qing thought about it and decided not to discourage him.
Rong Baba: There are ways to spend tens of millions. There are still many things that are worth millions and tens of millions. If you really can't do it, I can lend you some. You just have to pay the bank interest.
Hehehe, as expected of me!
Rong Qing was satisfied. Perhaps he could really earn some money?
Although he was going to spend money quickly, why not do it if he could earn money?
One day later …
Rong Qing specially went for a full-body spa a day earlier. He looked so radiant that it was as if he was glowing.
He then carefully picked out a set of battle clothes to ensure that he would be the most handsome child on the ship. Only then did he leave and pick up Song Xian along the way.
At the Song residence …
Song Wai saw Song Xian coming down the stairs and snorted.
Song Xian shrank his head. Then, he thought about it and puffed out his chest.
"You've already agreed for me to go with Rong Qing."
You can't go back on your word!
A person who goes back on his word is a dog!
Song Wai was even more unhappy when he saw him like this!
How … how did he give birth to such a spineless brat?
He was so timid. He didn't have any of the high-spirited spirit he had when he was young!
He stared at Song Xian for a long time in annoyance. Then, he knocked on the table with his dragon-head walking stick.
"Come here."
Song Xian hesitated in his steps.
What was he doing?
Song Wai was even angrier when he saw his hesitation.
"Hurry up!"
Song Xian rolled over dejectedly.
"Put on the watch in the box."
Song Wai was unhappy, but he still gestured for Song Xian to open the exquisite box on the table.
"Watch? But I have a watch … "
Song Xian's words came to an abrupt end the moment he opened the box.
"Lend … lend it to me?"
Song Xian held the box with trembling hands. This was the king of watches released by the watch king last year. Not only did it have to be ordered for a year, but it cost nearly 10 million!
"Useless!"
Song Wai was furious when he heard that.
Who was he! How could he borrow something for his son?
"Put it on! I'll give it to you! "
Seeing that Song Xian still had a look of disbelief on his face, Song Wai added unhappily.
"Take it as this year's birthday present. Do you want it?"
Song Xian hurriedly closed the box. "Yes, yes, yes! Of course! Thank you, Dad! I'll go change into it then! "
As he spoke, he quickly flew upstairs!
His clothes didn't match such a good watch!
He wanted to change into a battle robe!
"Bah, look at how petty he is. I don't know where he learned it from."
Song Wai spat and felt depressed.
So, how on earth did this brat's genes mutate into such a character?
Song Xian held the watch, changed into his battle robe, and hurried downstairs. He went straight to the luxury car outside the Song family's house.
"Rong Qing! Look at this! "
As soon as he got into the car, he couldn't suppress the smugness on his face and deliberately chose the most prominent style.
"Look at my hand!"
Rong Qing lazily turned his head. "Oh, you changed into a new outfit? Old Man Song gave it to you? "
Flaunting your wealth in front of Dad?
You're already dead.
Song Xian's expression froze.
"How do you know?"
Why couldn't he have bought it himself!
Rong Qing snorted.
"It's just a watch. Look at how happy you are."
As he spoke, he casually took off a watch from his wrist.
"I'll lend you this for two days to play with."
He threw it, and Song Xian hurriedly caught it in a flurry.
"Hiss —!"
He sucked in a breath of cold air.
"This, isn't this, there are only ten pieces in the world, that, that piece …"
It's worth more than 30 million!
His words were trembling.
Rong Qing was satisfied.
Good, Daddy likes sensible and good children like you.
I'll just lend you the cost of wearing it for two days!
"It's nothing. I have seven or eight similar ones at home. If you like, I can lend them to you."
But charge!
That's the main point!
Song Xian was stunned.
He looked at the watch on his wrist again.
He suddenly felt depressed.
How could there be such a huge difference between people!
He was unhappy!
Gao Jiaxuan, who was sitting next to him, glanced at him.
Silly child, he thought sympathetically.
Even now, there was still such a silly child like Song Xian. Rong Qing's true character, Song Xian still hadn't figured it out?
Rong Qing was a wealth flaunting machine that could polish people's feelings!
And this 13, he was so damn rich that they couldn't complain!
As long as he was a little richer than Rong Qing!
Gao Jiaxuan was expressionless, but he roared inwardly.
But he still had to give Rong Qing an expression that said, "Daddy, you're so rich, I'm so envious."
Life wasn't easy. In order to freeload an invitation, he, the dignified President Gao, was still going against his conscience to make a living.
The author has something to say: Gao Jiaxuan: Damn old man, aren't you afraid of dying after giving birth to so many children?! It's like I'm on a pilgrimage, and I still have to go through eighty-one difficulties!
Hahahahaha! F * ck! Writing Song Xian's silly criticism is so fast!
Tsk, it's even faster than writing a love story. Is there something wrong with me?
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