Chapter 1537

what did he say?
As if suspecting that she had heard it wrong, there was a "buzzing" sound in her ears, which stimulated her eardrum bit by bit.

child?

"Don't joke with me, please, please, don't joke with me..." She grabbed Rong Jincheng's arm with both hands, and her eyes were full of confusion and panic.

She was afraid.

"Such a big reaction?" Rong Jincheng clicked his tongue, lowered his head and pinched her face, "I was just joking with you."

"Stop making such jokes, really, it's not funny at all." She was scared and terrified.

"You think too much, how old am I, Rong Jincheng? Only 22 years old, child? I hate children very much."

Han Yurou's grip on his arm loosened and dropped.

That's good.

Rong Jincheng glanced at her: "After packing up, come down to have breakfast. I don't want to wait too long. My friends are still waiting for me at the racing track."

"it is good……"

Rong Jincheng walked downstairs, he was not used to getting up so early.

When he was abroad, he would go to the bar at night to catch up on sleep in the dormitory in the morning, leading a life that was upside down.

Now after returning to China, there are various constraints, and his life has gradually become more orderly.

The thought of managing three companies in the future gave him a headache.

At that time, will he still have the energy to spend time and drink?Wouldn't that be a painful death?

As for people, too much appetite will really kill you.

If he had known earlier, he would not have wanted Mrs. Qiao.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help calling Josnian.

He took out his phone slowly, dialed Josnian's number, calmly forked a custard bun with his other hand, and bit it off.

"Master Qiao, good morning."

"What's the matter?" Josnian just came out of the gym and was about to take a shower.

"Can't you care about Master Qiao if you have nothing to do? My friend held a car race today. Will Master Qiao come to play?"

"Not interested in."

"That's a pity. Master Qiao lost a lot of fun in his life."

Josnian touched the corner of his lips indifferently, but did not speak.

"If Master Qiao wants to come, you can call me at any time. Can we still be friends in the future? Master Qiao, you don't like to play this or that, so what are your hobbies? I can accompany you .”

"kill."

"..." Rong Jincheng's neck felt cold.

Forget it, this hobby is too advanced.

"Don't call me with such nonsense in the future." Josnian warned.

"Master Qiao, when will you leave the capital? Tell me when you leave, so that I can change the signboard of 'Joe' to 'Rong' on that day, right?"

No matter how calm Rong Jincheng's tone was, he couldn't suppress the elation in his heart.

The Rong family company has dealt with Qiao's many times, and without exception, they all lost.

But now, why is he unhappy when he wins a set as soon as he returns to China?
Rong Jianguo always said that he was ignorant, incompetent, and a second-generation ancestor.

Yo, there is such a powerful second generation ancestor like him?He doesn't believe it.

"Rong Jincheng, one day, you have to fall hard once before you can remember."

"Then, does Master Qiao fall hard this time? Do you have a long memory?"

Josnian was too lazy to talk to Rong Jincheng, so he hung up the phone without replying.

He had already walked back to the bedroom, with beads of sweat on his head from the gym, under his clothes were looming abs and a perfect figure.

Ye Jiaqi was still sleeping soundly, with his little hands tightly clutching the quilt.

(End of this chapter)

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