When the Empress Becomes a Rich Family's Wasted Daughter

Xuan Rui still had a faint smile on her face.

Qin Ling's mouth also curled up into an inexplicable smile.

open the door.

Mu Jun lowered his head and shouted.

"Chairman, President Qin is here."

Rong Qingfeng put away the gloomy look on his face and suddenly became amiable.

His expression changed in just one minute, which stunned everyone.

"Hey, why did Xiao Qin come here in person today? Have you visited almost all the doors here?"

Qin Ling's smile is meaningful.

"Uncle Rong, look at what you said. I must know you are playing here. So, come over and play with you."

Rong Qingfeng felt a little annoyed. This young man from the Sen Group kept calling him uncle, and was quite polite before.

Now she is certain that she will not have any relationship with him even if she stays in the inner gate, so she does not talk about work anymore, but talks about feelings with him.

Rong Qingfeng patiently gave face to Qin Ling. He was giving face to the boss behind the door there, not to the Sen Group.

Unexpectedly, Qin Ling took advantage of the situation and tried to climb up the ladder, deliberately finding excuses to look for him every day.

Qin Ling knew it very well.

Take down Limen Casino.

All you need is to rely on the face of the boss inside.

Also, keep an eye on the movements of Rong Qingfeng of Rong Group at any time.

So after he stopped worrying about the first thing, the second thing he did was to do it every day with a thick face.

Qin Ling paused, glanced at Rong Qingfeng, who was obviously in a bad mood and had a slightly gloomy face, and smiled.

"Hey, Uncle Rong, your subordinates must have made you angry. Don't lose your temper. Your health is the most important thing."

Rong Qingfeng glanced at the two people beside him calmly...

"Yeah, come to think of it, I have such a big Rong Group, but the people around me are not worrying at all... But my old friend Sen Fu is good at controlling people..."

Qin Ling raised his eyebrows.

"Uncle Rong, I feel a little embarrassed when you praise me every day..."

Rong Qingfeng had a complicated expression. He glanced at Mu Jun, who seemed to have just woken up from a dream and suddenly spoke.

"Chairman, there's a very important call from the group just now that needs your attention."

Rong Qingfeng patted Qin Ling's shoulder apologetically.

"I'm sorry, Xiao Qin, it's hard for you to take the initiative to find me. We'll get together again next time if there's a chance. Hehehe."

When Rong Qingfeng's figure had completely disappeared, Qin Ling's smile disappeared completely, and he patted the shoulder that Rong Qingfeng had just patted with disdain.

snorted coldly.

“I thought the head of the Rong Group, who started from scratch, had a gang spanning hundreds of people and was involved in both the black and white worlds, was a very powerful figure.

In the end, haha, I don’t think it’s that good.”

The people around him nodded in agreement.

"Yes, Mr. Qin, look at Rong Qingfeng's cowardly appearance, he is actually the boss of Jiangcheng's underground. I think he is just a boss playing house..."

Qin Ling sneered.

"Oh, in the eyes of the big shots, Rong Qingfeng's actions are nothing more than the tricks of a clown. I don't understand why the chairman actually regards him as an opponent. He can't even take a single step in a small inner gate. It's so funny..."

"Boss Qin, are we still following him today?"

"Forget it. I'm going to relax today. You can send a few trustworthy people to keep an eye on it. If there's any unusual movement, call me."

Qin Ling stretched and walked outside yawning.

.......

The Presidential Suite at the JH Hotel.

Rong Zhen also sighed when she entered the room.

The hotels in this world are still... How should I put it? Maybe her descendants have also gradually attached importance to material enjoyment...

In her dynasty, inns were divided into rooms for people who stayed overnight, and people with money and good conditions would naturally prefer to live more comfortably...

This presidential suite is designed with great care, with spacious space, complete facilities and equipment, and artworks that showcase the beauty and characteristics of this city. The four huge floor-to-ceiling windows overlook the night view of Beijing.

Rongzhen walked to the window. A luxurious and soft sofa was placed in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. She looked at the bustling city and then glanced at her mobile phone.

There were only some notes that He Tiankun sent to her.

In short, although she came to the inner gate, she tried not to meet Rong Qingfeng. Although He Feng meant that there might be nothing wrong with meeting, depending on Rong Zhen's own wishes, his suggestion was not to meet for the time being.

He Tiankun will pay for all the expenses of Rong Zhen's visit to Limen.... She only needs to take three minutes every day to use the Xuantian Jue to nourish He Feng's body. Anyway, he is taking the medicine...

In short, in He Tiankun's words, it was to invite Rong Zhen to come for a public-funded tour.

Rongzhen searched for this meaning on her phone.

I don't particularly agree with it.

In short, coming to a new city is Rongzhen’s only interest in this trip.

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JH Hotel is on the same corridor, but in the other direction.

In the equally luxurious room, Rong Qingfeng frowned and looked at He Feng, who was smiling in front of him, with surprise.

"you..."

"this..."

"what happened?"

Mu Jun opened his mouth exaggeratedly, poked He Tiankun with his elbow and asked in a low voice.

"When did Mr. He get better? Why haven't I heard about it..."

He Tiankun had a blank expression on his face. He glanced at Mu Jun indifferently and ignored him.

He is not familiar with Mu Jun either.

Of course, I don’t like Mu Jun’s display of intimate actions at this time.

He Feng sat down happily, with a hint of joy in his eyes.

"How should I put it? I think my recovery this time is a miracle."

The astonishment on Rong Qingfeng's face disappeared a little, and a smile grew visibly, and it was obvious that he was genuinely happy.

"You, you, I used so many connections to find this doctor, where did you find this doctor? He's so amazing.

You, the leader of the Twelve Guardians of Lingyun Dao, have perked up now. Shouldn't the martial arts world be shaken?"

Rong Qingfeng rarely has the mood to joke with others.

Of course, the prerequisite is that the target is He Feng.

He Feng waved his hands helplessly.

"Chairman, this nickname has been around for many years, please stop teasing me..."

Rong Qingfeng laughed.

He Tiankun felt complicated and couldn't help but find an excuse to boil water and make tea for the two of them.

The two talked for a long time...from the company, the group, to the time when they were young...

They were clearly drinking calming tea, but the more they talked, the more energetic they became, without feeling sleepy at all.

He Feng still expressed that he had something to do the next day, so he went to see him.

Only then did Rong Qingfeng let him go.

When He Feng and He Tiankun left the room.

Rong Qingfeng still had a smile on his face...

Old He hasn't changed at all... He's been busy running around for his own things... Now that he's feeling a little better, when he heard that he was in trouble, he rushed over without saying a word.

It's just an empty talk.

He never thought of using this to get in touch with the boss of the inner gate.

After all, the world is too big...

How could they be the same person if their names are similar?