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Chapter 112: Settle after Autumn

Rong Yuheng decided to stay away and quietly be an off-site spectator.

He slipped behind the big potted plant with his waist down, like an orange cat observing secretly...

When he was in the living room, the manager was obviously panicked. He glanced at Xunguang and seemed to want to go directly to the line, but he swallowed abruptly after taking into account Rong Congyan's presence.

"No, President Xiao Rong...We don't allow unidentified outsiders to sit in the waiting room in our lobby, and we will receive President Wei and the others here in a while..."

"There is no problem with business affairs, but you are the facade of the Rong Group. That's how you treat your guests? You even called the security guards to chase people. This is just a child. What if you scare her!"

"But this kid is better than Wei..."

"No one can compare with anyone." Rong Congyan frowned, "After so many years in the industry, don't you understand this truth?"

The manager was speechless.

Rong Yuheng pulls the leaves behind the potted plant... The manager, like most people, divides others into three, six or nine classes according to their identities in their inherent thinking. It's okay to think about it in your heart, but you must treat them equally when you are in a position. This is the industry rule.

Rong Congyan said to the manager, "Apologize to my little sister."

"I..." The manager opened his mouth, but didn't utter any more syllables. He glanced at Xunguang and couldn't pull it down.

He is a big man, the manager of the Rong Group, and there are many employees with lower positions than him, but he wants him to apologize to a little girl who doesn't know where he is. "President Xiao Rong, I... I won't be able to do it next time."

"Not to apologize to me, but to her."

Rong Congyan turned sideways to let Xun Guang who was born behind him, stretched out his hand to help her behind and gently pushed the person forward.

Xun Guang glanced at Rong Congyan, not knowing what he was thinking, but he also obeyed the first two steps on the ground.

But Rong Yuheng knew that Xun Guang was in no mood to continue playing. Rong Congyan was too serious about supporting Xunguang, and the latter was not so heartless.

Rong Yuheng thought for a while, and walked out from behind the potted plant and walked towards a few people.

"Brother, Xun..." He was halfway through the call, and he saw Xun Guang blinking frantically at him! Rong Yuheng came back to his senses, "...Sister Xun."

Xun Guang, "..." She thought in a daze that she was going to bury flowers.

When Rong Congyan saw Rong Yuheng, he reluctantly opened up the education model of President Ba.

"Since you brought Xiao Xun here, you should arrange for someone in the lobby to look after her. You are still not mature enough to do things."

Rong Yuheng was so speechless that he almost choked up--

She is an adult! Bigger than me! !

She can hit ten each, and I also arrange for someone to take care of her. I wish all of my Rongshi employees would avoid her!

Xunguang knew that he was wrong, and poked Rong Congyan, "Uncle, don't blame Xiaoheng's brother, I want to write a essay quietly by myself, so that he doesn't need to call someone to take care of me."

Rong Congyan touched Xunguang's dog's head lovingly, "Really a good boy who loves to learn~"

Xunguang bowed his head shyly.

Rong Yuheng's face was expressionless: No, it was a pigeon spirit who was obsessed with games and forced to write and write for himself.

But he complained about it, and still didn't forget his purpose. He was also responsible for this matter, and he didn't say hello to the people in the lobby, so he should stand up and reconcile with reason.

"It's me who is not good, Xun... I brought my sister, I didn't tell you."

With Rong Yuheng taking the lead in speaking, the manager also went down the steps, and then said, "I should also reflect on it. I was so embarrassed just now."

Seeing that the atmosphere eased, the two sides mediated, Rong Congyan clapped his hands, "Okay, let's do our own things, not as an example."

A group of people broke away, leaving only Rong Yuheng, Rong Congyan and Xunguang in the living room.

Rong Congyan turned around and asked his brother, "Why didn't you say anything when you came here suddenly?"

""Su Yi" is doing an interview here, and I will come to see you by the way." He didn't forget to help Xunguang round up the story after he said, "Director Qian has something to do, I will take sister Xun to dinner first."

"Let's eat together tonight." Rong Congyan said suddenly, "Thanks to Xiao Xun for leading the way last time, I am very sorry for what happened today. I will treat you tonight."

Rong Yuheng & Xunguang, "..."

Wouldn't it continue to act!

The main Rong Congyan was too serious, so serious that the two of them did not dare to expose, fearing that such an eight-foot man would be so embarrassed that he would cut out another branch next to the Rong Group headquarters...

Rong Yuheng, "No need, you are very busy."

"No matter how busy you are, you have to be with your family."

"but……"

"It's settled, I'll treat tonight, let's go."

Rong Yuheng and Xunguang looked at each other, and finally compromised, "Then let's go to the western restaurant next to it. We...we just made a reservation."

"Okay, you have the final say."

In the western restaurant, Rong Congyan sat on his seat with a condensed face, silently looking at the person opposite him.

Wen Zezhen didn't say a word, as indifferent as pine and bamboo, and as tall and straight as Cangwu.

Xun Guang and Rong Yuheng next to them both lowered their heads and shook their hands...Embarrassed, embarrassing! The branch and branch of the Rong Group are still about to be established!

For a moment, Rong Congyan said solemnly, "Why is the great movie emperor together?"

Wen Zezong said, "Choose a city and encounter once is inseparable."

Rong Congyan can't hear this cp, he is his brother's only fan, his brother is only beautiful!

Rong Yuheng was sitting in the same row as Wen Zezong, and when he heard the words, he stretched his hand across a table to poke his brother, "Don't treat it differently, this is also a guest of our Rongshi Group."

I don’t know which word pleased Rong Congyan, and his eyebrows suddenly eased a lot.

"Oh~ Since it's a'guest', let's have a meal together. I'm sorry, I was abrupt just now, I hope the'guest' doesn't mind."

Rong Congyan also deliberately increased the two words "guest" in an attempt to kick Wen Zezong out of their Rong family!

Wen Zezhen was calm, "It's okay, I know Big Brother didn't aim at me on purpose."

Rong Congyan's voice rose twice, "Who is your eldest brother!"

Xunguang next to him trembled suddenly, like a frightened little rabbit, "Uncle..."

Rong Congyan then remembered that there was a "child" next to him. He immediately let go of his aura, "Sorry, Xiao Xun, the uncles are joking."

A certain young actor who was forcibly classified as "Uncle Xunguang", "..."

Rong Yuheng felt that he was watching an intriguing palace drama.

The illogical fight between the two big men ended with the more absurd reason "to take into account the mood of the child".

Although Rong Congyan and Wen Zecong stopped their childish language exchanges, they started the battle of table manners without authorization.

The same tall body, the same handsome face, the same outstanding temperament, coupled with the extremely deliberate display of charm, caused the table to open an unbreakable enchantment centered on the two people——

The metal tableware reflects the crystal light above the head, and the arc created by the tip of the knife across the dinner plate is elegant and perfect, and the knuckles of fingers line the center of the table with the burning rose, as if shooting a high-end Western food promotion...

Next to them were Rong Yuheng, who had no image during the meal, and Xun Guang, who maintained the naive and innocent character of junior high school students.

From a distance, it can be said that the boundary between Chu River and Han Dynasty is very clear.

After a meal, Rong Yuheng felt that it was tasteless for the first time.

Rong Congyan did it when he settled the bill. Since he said he would treat himself, even if there was Wen Zezong, he had to buy the order together.

Rong Congyan was still humming in his heart when he swiped his card: Although he is reluctant, a man must have tolerance!

When they parted, Wen Zezheng politely thanked Rong Congyan, "Thank you, eldest brother, for this treat. I will be replaced next time."

Rong Congyan, "There won't be another hum."

Once the city was selected, the cp circle boss Xun Guang secretly assisted, "I can't eat the meal invited by my uncles, next time Uncle Wen treats, and next time it's me!"

Rong Congyan touched her dog's head lovingly again, "Just ask Uncle Wen to please, wait until you make money."

Wen Zezheng, who had successfully reserved the next dinner, looked at Xun Guang, and his gaze instantly took on a touch of love...

Xun Guang, "It doesn't matter, I can also make money by writing."

Rong Congyan, "The reward for the middle school student composition contest is only one hundred yuan. You can save yourself to buy snacks."

Xun Guang, "Oh..."

Rong Yuheng couldn't stand it anymore, he broke the topic, "Then let's go first, thank you brother."

Rong Congyan smiled, "Thank you, come back and have a look. Brother always invites you to dinner."

Rong Yuheng and Wen Zezong are the planes of tomorrow, and they will stay overnight in the hotel tonight.

After saying goodbye to Xunguang, the two went directly to the hotel. Shi Qiu and Qu Youhe had already handled the room and put their luggage in early.

The door card is placed at the front desk and can be retrieved with an ID card.

Rong Yuheng led the card upstairs, and as soon as he swiped the door of the room, a tall and warm body was pasted on his back. His hair was almost exploded by surprise!

Rong Yuheng hurriedly squeezed in the door, separated in two steps, turned back and stared at Wen Zezong alertly, "What are you doing?"

Wen Zezhen held the side of the door with one hand, and put the other hand against the door frame, forcibly stuck in the middle to prevent Rong Yuheng from closing the door. He was tall, with broad shoulders, and the space at the door suddenly seemed narrow and cramped.

"I want to stay with you a little longer." Wen Zezhen looked aggrieved, "I didn't have much time alone all day, and I was murdered by your elder brother for dinner at night."

Today's Wen Zezong is indeed a bit pitiful. Rong Yuheng's heart softened, he let go of his hand reaching the door, "Then you come in."

Then you come in... Wen Zezhen heard these words, but he didn't know what he thought of, and his eyes became deep.

He immediately squeezed in, fearing that Rong Yuheng would go back, and locked the door with a backhand with a "click".

The room was quiet, and Rong Yuheng suddenly regretted it. Because Wen Zezhen's expression looked a bit fierce, like a hungry wolf.

He took a small step backward.

Wen Zetong suddenly reached out and clamped his arm, and pulled hard in front of him-Rong Yuheng was caught off guard from falling into his arms, staggered two steps under his feet, and the bridge of his nose hit the front of the firm chest!

"hiss…!"

Wen Zezheng hugged his back waist tightly, the concave arc just enough to fit his palm, like a suction, which made people love it.

Rong Yuheng was taken aback, and hurriedly pushed him, "Eh, what are you doing?"

Wen Zezhen didn't speak, just stared at him, his breathing became heavier...

Then with a muffled sound, Rong Yuheng's back was pressed against the wall on the side of the hallway. The shoulder blades are against the wall, not painful, but very oppressive.

Stains...

Wen Zezhen lowered his head and took a hard bite on his earlobe, his lips lingering, his breath was hot and anxious.

Because it was right beside his ear, Rong Yuheng could even hear the ambiguous sound of water, as if it was going to pass into his mind through his eardrum.

"Don't kiss..." Rong Yuheng's breathing also became sharp. But he is wise, and he still thinks not to leave a mark, so as not to be photographed by the media.

...

After a long while, Wen Zezhen stepped back, his voice low and dull, "...Afraid I take it seriously?"

Rong Yuheng trembled all over.

Grass...He gave birth to a trace of comprehension in a trance-it turns out that pretending to be pitiful is a fake, and Wen Zezong is to settle accounts after the autumn!

He hurriedly reached Wen Zezong's chest, "No, I am not afraid of you taking it seriously..."

Wen Zexong said softly, "It's okay."

Rong Yuheng looked up with luck: let him go?

Wen Zezhen lowered his head, his tall body blocked the light on the top of the hallway.

"Although you feel it, I take it seriously."

...! !

Rong Yuheng panicked completely--he wanted to stretch out his hand to pinch Wen Zezheng's mouth, to prevent this person from continuing to exude a sullen air!

"I don't feel anything!" he said.

Wen Zexang hugged the person tightly with both arms, his thigh snapped in, and then gently lifted and topped him.

Rong Yuheng, "Hmm...!"

Wen Zezhen, "No feeling?"

Rong Yuheng said, "..."

Wen Zezhen stared at the corner of Rong Yuheng's wet eyes, his eye sockets flushed with irritation.

He thought, the tear glands are really well developed. it is good.

"I went to a place last time." Wen Zezhen whispered, "the scenery there is very good, I always wanted to show you."

Rong Yuheng felt a loose heart... Wen Zezhen finally returned to a normal topic. "Where?"

"Autumn Mountain Peak."

The author has something to say: Rong Yuheng (weak): Thanks for the invitation, I have motion sickness...

Wen Zezhen (comfortable): No, my luxury Lincoln is longer, stable and comfortable, with excellent performance, and it’s very comfortable to sit on~

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