She pushed his hand away and walked to the table.

She had no dignity at all in front of him.

She took the check and put it carefully in her pocket, with a calm glow in her eyes.

Rong Jincheng, on the other hand, sneered: "Miss Han, didn't you look down on people like me in the past? You thought I was spending too much time and alcohol, not doing my job properly, spending all day in the gentle countryside, gambling, racing, playing with women, everything. What,

Now you have become worse than me. You played with me all morning against your will, just to get money. Do you think it’s you who should despise me, or I who should despise you? Huh?”

"It's normal for you to look down on me, because I also look down on myself." She looked at him indifferently, "Actually, you can make your words more harsh. I don't mind. Just say what you want."

"Oh? You, Miss Han, weren't arrogant before, so why don't you refuse even the most unpleasant words now?"

"I'm already like this, can I still care about face? What's more, I got the money, I should be very happy." Han Yurou looked at him indifferently, and the corners of her lips moved slightly.

"The women who play with me for money are really no different from the women I used to play with. But there is one difference. They will not disobey me and dare not challenge me. If I give them some money, they will coax me like dogs."

But you are different, you bite me, and you dare to talk back to me." Rong Jincheng leaned against the wall, stared at her, and chuckled.

Being scolded by Rong Jincheng as a dog, Han Yurou didn't feel any fluctuation in her heart.

She just curled her lips slightly: "Do you feel it's not worth it anymore?"

Rong Jincheng shook his finger: "No, no, I think it's very interesting, so I will keep you in Jinyuan. I will give you whatever money you want. Anyway, I don't have enough money to support a woman. That's all.

It's just for fun, wouldn't you say?"

"As long as you're happy." She curled her lips.

Rong Jincheng pointed to the tie: "Tie it for me."

Han Yurou came back, took the tie to him, and tied it for him patiently and carefully.

She was shorter than him, and when she lowered her head to tie her tie, her hair would touch his neck from time to time.

She tied his tie.

Rong Jincheng walked to the mirror. He stared at the floor-length mirror several times and couldn't help but ask Han Yurou: "Are you handsome?"

She stood beside him and nodded: "Very handsome."

"What a cool idea? You have to be more careful in what you say. It's best to say something that I like to hear."

Han Yurou frowned. She was really not good at dealing with such scoundrels, so she said perfunctorily: "The jade tree faces the wind, so you must be charming."

"Hey." Rong Jincheng laughed, "I don't believe you are so against your will. In your heart, maybe the word 'romantic' is more suitable for me, right?"

She said nothing.

"Rourou, do you know how you feel in my heart?" He looked at her.

She also raised her eyes and looked at him, without any emotion, she only moved her lips slightly: "I don't need to know."

"Heh." He chuckled, stretched out his hand to pinch her cheek, "Let's go, go downstairs for breakfast."

"Are you coming back tonight?"

"Do you want me to come back or don't you want me to come back?" Rong Jincheng threw the question to her again.

"Everything is fine."

"Since everything is fine, let's go back. I want you to continue to serve me well tonight, do you understand?"

"Don't worry, I won't treat you badly."
Chapter completed!