"I didn't see the face, but I think the figure is good. Brother Rong, tell me, can you introduce him to me some other time?"

"Get the hell out of here!" Rong Jincheng kicked his knee hard.

The man dodged away and smiled mischievously: "Brother Rong, are you interested? Only when you are interested can you be reluctant to share. It seems so. Is Mr. Rong trying to develop her into a long-term support girl? Or is it,

Falling in love with her."

"Pan Wenguang, I'm going to fuck your sister!" Rong Jincheng cursed angrily, his face was ashen, and his eyes had a sinister color, "How can I develop into a prostitute with that kind of thing?"

"I don't have a sister, why don't you mess with me." The man named Pan Wenguang smiled, stared at the angry Rong Jincheng, and stroked his back with one hand, "Master Rong, don't be angry, don't be angry, I will fight with you.

It’s a joke. We all know that we are not picky people and we are not casual people.”

"That's wrong, I'm really a casual person. So, Pan Wenguang, don't mess with me, or I'll do it to both men and women!"

"..." The corner of the man's mouth twitched, he was really a walking teddy.

Rong Jincheng took a long puff of cigarette, and his face became even more ugly.

The smoking room was filled with smoke and the surroundings were hazy.

"Master Rong, you haven't told me which club this woman is from? She has a good figure and fair skin, but I don't see her face. But Master Rong's women are all top-notch, there is no doubt about it."

Rong Jincheng sneered and did not respond.

"Young Master Rong, since you are not interested, how about breaking the old rules and bringing your female companion to play racing, and whoever loses will give his female companion to play with him for the whole night?"

This is a relatively exciting project in their rich second-generation circle.

Generally, men have female companions, and those who are more open-minded will bring their female companions to play this kind of game.

On the racing track, whoever loses will give up the woman.

Generally speaking, female companions are not girlfriends. Most of them are girls from hotels or clubs. They are just looking for excitement and are not interested at all.

In addition, the rich second generation gives a lot of money, these girls are also willing to play this kind of game.

It's exciting and exciting, who doesn't like to play.

"Who the hell wants to play with you?" Rong Jincheng glanced at him indifferently, feeling very bad.

This rainy day made him very irritable.

"Oh, Master Rong can't bear to part with it, right? I remember that when we were abroad, Young Master Rong loved to play like this." The man glanced at Rong Jincheng, "Tsk, tsk, I can't say I don't care, but I obviously can't bear to let go."

Abroad, Rong Jincheng did play these games a lot.

In the past, he had never had a fixed female companion, and she would change him every three days.

Therefore, he doesn't care much about winning or losing in this kind of game.

However, at this moment, he remembered Han Yurou's long legs wrapped around his waist.

My mind is full of those images.

Rong Jincheng took another long puff of cigarette, with a sinister light in his eyes.

Han Yurou...

"Make an appointment." Rong Jincheng exhaled a puff of smoke, his voice low and hoarse.

"I'm just telling you, this looks like Mr. Rong." The man smiled and patted him on the shoulder, "Only this Saturday? Shall I call some of my buddies? It's still the same old rule. If we lose, this woman has to give it to us.

Let’s play whatever you want for one night.”

"Um."

"Okay, let's have fun when we return to China! Young Master Rong is still the most elegant, handsome and unrestrained Young Master Rong among us!"

Pan Wenguang felt particularly happy.

They have also played with several of the female companions Rong Jincheng took in the past, and they are indeed stunning.
Chapter completed!