Rong Jincheng was really young, so he didn't think anything was wrong. What's more, he never took women's words seriously.

For example, when he accidentally gets acne on his face, a group of women will praise him for his good looks.

So, just listen to what women say.

"Rourou, you are so good-looking, you must have been born to seduce my soul..." Rong Jincheng bit her shoulder.

"Are you a dog?"

"Woof woof."

"..."

Han Yurou had no experience in dealing with scoundrels, so she closed her eyes and endured it.

Rong Jincheng wanted her once.

Just when he wanted to do it a second time, Han Yurou pushed him: "I'm not feeling well today."

Rong Jincheng got off her body obediently and looked at her with a pair of innocent eyes: "What's wrong with you?"

"I'm a little tired and want to sleep."

"Then you rest and have a good rest."

Han Yurou didn't speak again. She was very tired, both physically and mentally.

She raised a hand to cover her eyes so that the light could no longer shine on her face.

It would be great if it was like this, nothing could be seen.

No more suffering and pain.

Rong Jincheng looked down at her for a while before leaving. Before leaving, he poured her a glass of boiled water.

The door closed and Han Yurou cried.

Two lines of tears flowed down his cheeks, wetting the pillow. His ears suddenly became quiet, and he could only hear the sound of rain pouring outside.

It's raining outside, why is her heart also wet?

Her heart hurt so much that she arched her body and huddled in the quilt as she cried.

The quilt was cold and not warm at all.

The bed was unfamiliar and she didn't like it at all.

She doesn't like Jinyuan either.

Rong Jincheng went out and took a shower. Maybe it was because he hadn't wanted a woman for several days. He felt completely comfortable and in a good mood.

After changing into a gray and white nightgown, he picked a bottle of red wine and walked to the living room.

As soon as he sat down, he poured red wine into the goblet.

He liked this villa so much that he named it after himself.

"Master Rong, Assistant Feng is here." The servant ran over.

"Oh, let him in."

Rong Jincheng's assistant Feng Li walked in with several documents in his hand.

"Master Rong, five million has been sent."

“The work efficiency is very high.”

"Mr. Rong, the Hanjia Beiyuan real estate incident has caused a big fuss. Should we continue to wait and see or add fuel to the fire?"

"What do you mean, wait and see, what's the point of waiting and watching? Adding fuel to the fire will make things worse for the Han family."

"If the Han family makes trouble this time, I'm afraid there will be no turning back. It will be over."

"What is my purpose? Isn't it just that the Han family is done with it? Now no one is willing to invest to help the Han family. Han Yun has to please me!" Rong Jincheng smiled, "When the time comes, he can't do without me. If I let go, everything will be over.

If he withdraws his capital, he will fall off the cliff hard. Not to mention there is no way back, I'm afraid... he will be shattered to pieces."

"Young Master Rong is still awesome." Feng Li said with a smile.

Rong Jincheng gathered up the collar of his nightgown, raised his head and took a sip of red wine. His fair face showed a sinister look that was not befitting his age.

Red wine enters the intestines and makes one feel drunk.

While drinking, he sneered: "Father-in-law? Go to hell with your sister's father-in-law. Are you worthy of being my father-in-law?"

Feng Li didn't know what Rong Jincheng was talking about, and his face was full of confusion.

Rong Jincheng didn't say much, he just drank wine with an unknown luster in his eyes.

Feng Li put the document on the table: "Master Rong, here is the latest information on the Han family enterprise. Please take a look."
Chapter completed!