Chapter 125 Are You Sure Young Master Qin Will Agree to a Blind Date?

Rong Fei asked Song Zhimeng, and he himself said that he had a brother who was three years older than him, but he dropped out of school very early, and he didn't have much contact with him.

Song Zhimeng is a reorganized family.

Since the person who posted the post was Song Zhimeng's brother, Rong Fei simply told him that Song Zhimeng didn't care about the photos anymore.

Song Zhimeng said: "Why should I be threatened by those photos? It's not certain who will benefit from the release of the photos."

Song Zhimeng had good grades when he was a student, and he was the god of learning who had always occupied the top of the red list. He also had outstanding looks, and was privately rated as a school grass by his classmates.

However, Song Zhimeng was silent and didn't like to talk, so he was soon materialized with malice.

Song Zhimeng's tone was casual: "The worst outcome is nothing more than quitting the entertainment industry and finding a factory to work in the future."

Rong Fei: .
The end of the world is entering the factory, right?

"I won't block your own decision." Rong Fei said flatly, "But you gave up your high salary and future and insisted on stepping into the entertainment circle, are you really willing to give up?"

"." Song Zhimeng's voice was slightly cold: "How do you know?"

"Eyes can't fool you."

Rong Fei chuckled, perhaps Song Zhimeng himself didn't notice, when Xia Jinchu appeared, his attention would always be on Xia Jinchu.

Furthermore, Rong Fei checked Song Zhimeng thoroughly, and she changed the subject: "Let your agent contact the classmates and teachers of your alma mater. If you can persuade them to testify, there is still time."

Song Zhimeng has only offended Feng Yi recently, and it is only possible that he is the one.

"Brother Peng is already in contact." Song Zhimeng's attitude was a little awkward: "You help me... because of Qin Yan."

He said firmly.

"Yes." Rong Fei admitted frankly, "Because of him, but I'm a businessman, so I won't help you too much. If you want to get through this crisis safely, you have to exchange it with me for the same thing."

Song Zhimeng was taken aback, what would Rong Fei like about him?
"Think carefully." Rong Fei said, "According to Feng Yi's plan, three days at the latest."

"..."

Song Zhimeng's dilemma is actually not difficult to solve, at least for Rong Fei.

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Ever since being humiliated by Rong Fei last time, Mr. Shen has been holding his breath in his heart, always wanting to do something wrong.

Guess who said something in front of him, several fatal serial calls called Rong Fei back to Rong's house.

In the spacious and luxurious living room, Mr. Rong and Jiang Yue were sitting on the sofa, and a dozen photos were placed on the coffee table, spread out one by one.

Jiang Yue frowned tightly, clearly dissatisfied, but when faced with Mr. Rong's question, she had to force a smile.

Mr. Rong picked up a photo and asked, "What do you think of him? He is barely worthy of Rong Fei."

Jiang Yue forced a smile and said, "It's not bad, but the background is a bit poor."

"That's right." Mr. Rong nodded in agreement, and decisively threw the photo in his hand aside.

Although he doesn't like Rong Fei, he is the heir of his Rong family anyway, and the status of his spouse must not be lowered.

Seeing this, Jiang Yue almost wanted to slap herself.

She said that she had a poor background, so she should boast to death and let Rong Fei marry a man who was of no help to her.

Mr. Rong is very worried. His plan is very simple. Once a woman gets married and has children, she will naturally become gentle and virtuous.

He can't control her, Mr. Rong always doesn't believe that her husband can't control her?

It has to be said that Mr. Rong's ideas are outdated and feudal.

In fact, Mr. Rong is satisfied with three candidates.

Jiang Yue took a look, cleared her throat, pointed to Shen Sixing's photo and said, "Dad, I don't think Sixing is suitable. I have heard a little about his behavior. He is not a stable person. He is raised outside. I don't know how many girls, how can this be worthy of Ah Fei?"

As soon as Rong Fei entered the door, he heard Jiang Yue's last words, "How can you be worthy of Ah Fei?"

Rong Fei raised her eyebrows slightly, so Mr. Rong called her over to find a man for her.

Mr. Rong is not so kind.

The butler stood by and poured Rong Fei a cup of tea.

"You're back." Mr. Rong made a serious face, let Rong Fei sit on the sofa opposite him, and then said to Jiang Yue: "Men like to play before they get married, as long as they don't cause trouble, it doesn't matter, let's talk , when Si Xing and Rong Fei get married, they will naturally calm down."

Mr. Rong thought so, the more he looked at Shen Sixing, the more satisfied he became.

Sooner or later, the Shen family will be decided by Shen Sixing.

If Rong Fei could get married with Shen Sixing, it would be a good choice for the Rong family.

Mr. Rong realized that Rong Fei hadn't spoken yet, and said seriously: "Look first, how these people are, if you are satisfied, grandpa will go to his house to propose marriage, oh no, discuss marriage."

"."

The corners of Rong Fei's lips twitched slightly, and he didn't know whether Mr. Rong's tendon was wrong, or he had taken the wrong medicine.

Mr. Rong added: "Actually, I am quite satisfied with Si Xing. I remember that you and him are childhood sweethearts. It's very good. We have known each other since we were young, so don't worry."

Jiang Yue couldn't help but said: "Dad, Fei Fei is only 25 years old now, I think it's too early to talk about marriage."

Mr. Rong stared: "Nonsense! It's not too early to be 25 years old. I'm already in my third year. I already had a Minghe when I was 22. Now Rong Fei is 25 years old and doesn't even have a date!"

Rong·Ben San·No Object·Fei:
Rong Fei picked up the photos on the coffee table and looked at them. Mr. Rong's requirements are quite high. Most of these men's facial features are well-rounded, at least they are not crooked.

And there are four or five business acquaintances.

"It doesn't fit your eyes." Rong Fei threw down the photo casually: "Let's talk about it later."

Mr. Rong was dissatisfied: "In the future, how long do you plan to delay? Don't wait until I get into the coffin, I won't even be able to hug a great-grandson."

Jiang Yue smiled dryly and wiped off his sweat: "Dad, don't curse yourself like that, you will definitely live a long life."

"Humph."

Mr. Rong put his crutches aside and pulled out three photos, and the rest were pushed aside by Mr. Rong: "These three are the leaders of the younger generation. Starting tomorrow, I will contact one person every day and look at them. The photos really don’t make it out.”

Rong Fei glanced across the three photos and fell silent.

The eldest son of the Qin family, Qin Xinglan, the brothers of the Shen family, Shen Sixing and Shen Siheng.

Mr. Rong really knows how to choose.

Pressing Qin Xinglan's photo with her fingertips, Rong Fei chuckled: "Grandpa, are you sure that Young Master Qin will agree to a blind date?"

The eldest son of the Qin family, Qin Xinglan, was notoriously indifferent, and some people even suspected his orientation.

For so many years, he has never seen a woman by his side. Even at the banquet, the female companion he brings is his secretary.

Mr. Rong stroked his beard, glanced at her, and said confidently, "You don't have to worry about that."

No matter how cold Qin Xinglan was, he couldn't be more stubborn than Mrs. Qin, as long as Mrs. Qin asked, he had to agree.

(End of this chapter)

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