Rong Jincheng clenched his hands into fists, and there was a raised curve at the corner of his mouth.

As he faded away his laughter, there was a chill like frost in his eyes.

He admitted that this woman was quite beautiful, but Rong Jin had seen more beautiful women than he had walked across.

But he is not tired of it yet. When he gets tired of it, will he still coax her like this?

Rong Jincheng took off his coat and walked towards the study room upstairs.

I have to concentrate recently. After all, I am about to hold two companies, Qiao Han, and he is busy.

This feeling of holding power is really good, and I suddenly feel a sense of pride at the top of the food chain in Beijing.

It's simply not better.

At that time, what do you want?

When he took the Han family's company into his pocket, he would let Han Yun taste what it means to go from heaven to hell and let him know what destruction is.

When that day comes, he will not leave Han Yurou in Jinyuan again.

I think Han Yun has never tasted the taste of being destroyed and falling into the streets.

Rong Jincheng didn't think he was despicable at all. If he was not despicable, how could he be able to cure the more despicable Han Yun?

In the study, Rong Jincheng called the vice president of the Han family again.

"Person Lin, please report to me about the company's current situation."

There was a compliment and pleasing laughter on the other end, and I really told Rong Jincheng about the secrets of the Han family.

There is no way, who asked Rong Jincheng to act generously? The first gift he gave him was the American green card.

With a green card, after resigning, he can immigrate freely. Why not do it? Only a fool is guarding the company for Han Yun.

Moreover, Han Yun is now hospitalized, and his life and death are uncertain.

As for people, they have to be able to take sides.

If you follow the right person, you will have no worries in your life. If you follow the wrong person, it will be miserable.

Rong Jincheng listened thoughtfully, holding his head for a while, turning the pen in his hand, and his expression was as he pleased.

"Mr. Rong, I'm just talking about everything. Just ask me what I want to know."

"Awesome, I'll send you a few bottles of red wine tomorrow. I'll collect it. You can tell how good it is if you try it."

"Your Madam Rong, how can you be so embarrassed?"

"Oh, why are we polite? What's the embarrassment?"

"Mr. Rong, what, I saw a woman at the party two days ago..."

"Whose daughter of Mr. Lin is interested in?"

"It's the daughter of the vice president of Senmu Group. She is named Jiaojiao. Mr. Rong can help you build a thread."

"It's easy to say, you really ask the right person. I know I'm very good at women." Rong Jincheng agreed immediately, "I like to deal with people like you."

"Mr. Rong, do you have anything else to know?" asked the other end in a flattering manner.

"Send all the information about your young lady in my email address."

"Miss? I don't have a daughter."

"Damn, you really don't recognize your master. You change your face so quickly. I'm talking about Han Yun's daughter."

"Oh, Miss Han... No, it's Mr. Rong's woman." On the other end, there was another flattering congratulation.

"Can you do it? I'll give you ten minutes."

"well."

After hanging up the phone, Rong Jincheng touched his chin. It’s great to have money. Money can make the devil push the mill.

He will never live a life without money in his life. Life is worse than death.

A hint of coldness slipped through Rong Jincheng's eyes.

Some memories jump out of time and are vivid in my mind.

Yes, life is worse than death.

With a "bang", Rong Jincheng broke the sign pen in his hand and threw it hard to the ground!
Chapter completed!