Near the general gave birth to steamed stuffed buns [Interstellar]

Only when Jian Le saw the certificates and trophies piled up almost in the whole room did he realize that Rong Hang was far more powerful than he knew, and he had never heard of many awards that seemed to be very tall. [Please search quickly for updates] "The young master wanted to be strong since he was a child, and he left home alone when he was still in basic education." Celtic was proud and distressed when talking about Rong Heng, "He hasn't had a relationship with his family for so many years. I don’t know if he’s doing well or not.”

Jian Le asked in surprise: "Did you ask the family for a penny?"

"Yes, although the master will give him pocket money every month, he has never touched it."

Jian Le is the most sensitive about money. Although he didn't ask Rong Heng carefully, he probably knows that the other party is not short of money, and even said that he is very rich.

He thought...

"Then how does he make money?" Jian Le asked, "The school curriculum is very tight, and I don't usually see him go out to work!"

"I don't know about this..." Celtic was a little frustrated, he really knew too little about the young master, he was not a good housekeeper.

Jian Le didn't speak anymore, he felt it was necessary to ask Rong Hang where the money came from.

After visiting the big house of the Rong family, Jian Le was a little sleepy, and before she could speak, Celtic had already noticed it, and suggested, "Would you like to take a rest, the quilt in the bedroom was just dried yesterday."

"Well, please Mr. Celtic."

Jian Le entered the room that Celtic had prepared for him, and after closing the door, he looked at the room carefully.

I have to say that big families are different, but the layout of a bedroom can be seen to be different from ordinary families.

Jian Le was really tired. He lay on the big bed, replaying the events of these days over and over in his mind, thinking of Grandpa Rong Zheng's words, and thinking of Rong Hang's marriage proposal...

By the way, are you proposing marriage?

Watching it on TV, you need a ring for a marriage proposal.

However, they are all men, so it’s okay if they don’t have one... right...

Jian Le fell asleep after thinking about it, and Xiao Bai appeared in the room after he fell asleep.

Almost at the same time as he appeared, Xiao Hei ran over shaking his head.

Seeing his stupid look, Xiaobai rolled his eyes in disgust, and walked towards the window.After walking for a while, he found that Xiao Hei hadn't followed, so he turned his head and glared at him.

Xiao Hei, who didn't know why he was depressed again, ran over cheerfully when he saw this, and licked Xiao Bai's beautiful fur to please him.

The two spirit beasts just hid behind the curtains and went on a date.

Rong Heng talked about something good, and found Xiao Hei's position as soon as he sensed it.

Wherever Xiao Hei is, there will be Xiao Bai, and Jian Le must be nearby.

He pushed the door open and entered the room, and saw Jian Le sleeping soundly on the bed, the blunt aura on his body instantly turned into the warm aura of a good man at home, he didn't feel the other party when he approached Jian Le, and he still slept peacefully.

Seeing him enter the room, Xiao Hei poked his head out from behind the curtain and glanced at him. Rong Heng waved his hand, and he shrank back and continued to fall in love with Xiao Bai.

Rong Heng took off his coat, gently lifted a corner of the quilt and slid in, carefully hugging Jian Le in his arms.

After all, it was in an unfamiliar environment, Jian Le didn't sleep well, and he woke up when he moved.

"Rong Heng?"

"Um, woke you up?"

Jian Le shook her head in a daze, closed her eyes and fell asleep for a while, and asked, "Is the matter over?"

"It's over, go to sleep, and I'll take you to Harry's place later."

Jian Le was really sleepy, and fell asleep again with a vague promise.

This time, because of Rong Hang's side and her very stable mental power, Jian Le slept very deeply.Although he only slept for an hour, he felt that the exhaustion in his body was swept away.

Afterwards, Rong Heng sent him to Harry's place. Before leaving, Celtic begged Rong Heng to take Jian Le home for dinner.

Rong Zheng didn't speak at the side, but Rong Heng read from his eyes that he also hoped so.

"I see." Rong Heng replied, and took Jian Le away.

Looking at the hovering car in the distance, Celtic sighed with emotion: "Young Madam has a kind of magical power. After he enters the house, it seems that the whole house is warm."

Rong Zheng smiled lightly, and immediately returned to his cold look, squinting at Celtic who had followed him since he was a child: "You mean, we are all icebergs?"

"That's not what I meant!" Celtic knew that the other party was joking, and said with a smile, "I mean that the young master and the young lady are really a good match."

"Hmph!" Rong Zheng snorted irrefutably, and left.

On the way to Harry's house, Rong Heng took Jian Le to the supermarket by the way.

Jian Le rarely comes to such a place, and he prefers to do all his shopping online.So he followed Rong Heng all the way and rarely expressed any opinions.

His words were so seldom that Rong Hang didn't notice his abnormality until after the checkout.

"What's the matter, unhappy?" Rong Heng handed all the things to the robot assistant, and then held Jian Le.

In fact, Jian Le really wanted to ask Rong Heng where the money came from when purchasing, but he never found a chance to ask.Now that the other party asked, Jian Le awkwardly asked the question that had been hidden in her heart since she left home.

After hearing this, Rong Hang showed a slight smile, but he didn't answer Jian Le's question immediately, but waited for the two of them to return to the car before pulling the anxious person to his side.

"Don't worry, I can afford you."

Not to mention a Jian Le who is always frugal, even Rong Hang, a prodigal son like Xu Xiasheng who has a strange obsession with gems, can afford it.

But Jian Le's entanglement has never been about more money and less money. He is worried about how Rong Hang's money came from, and will it be very hard?

"But I've never seen you in any other job..."

In Jian Le's understanding, if he wants to make money, he has to spend a lot of time, just like he works as an assistant to Albert and works part-time in a restaurant.

Hearing this, Rong Heng opened the communication box, entered a few unusual addresses on the interface, and then entered a website.

"Heihuang's official website." He introduced, "This is a game website, a holographic fighting game."

Jian Le knows about holographic games, but she has never heard of one with this name.

"Competitions will be held here from time to time, and the prize money is very high." There is no necessary equipment for holographic games in the car, Rong Hang can only briefly talk to Jian Le about his main source of income, "If you win consecutively, the prize money will be doubled."

With that said, he clicked on his account and looked through the latest account details.

"Last weekend, there happened to be a qualifying match. I won eight consecutive championships, with a bonus of 120 million federal currency."

Jian Le looked at the string of zeros, blinked her eyes several times, and murmured: "So many..."

Seeing the little cash slave opening his mouth wide in surprise, Rong Heng swiped the screen a few times in amused manner: "In the past half a year since I met you, I only participated in competitions with higher prize money, and a total of 1000 million federal currency was recorded."

Jian Le was shocked, he never thought that playing a game could make him so rich!

Seeing that he was so surprised that he couldn't control his expression, Rong Heng smiled and flicked Jian Le's forehead: "Are you still worried about me making black money?"

"But..." Jian Le said in a daze, "Who is so stupid to give such a high bonus?"

In a word, the little pride in Rong Hang's heart was completely dispelled, and he sighed: "Not everyone can play the Black Emperor, this is equivalent to... gambling."

Jian Le understood now, he grabbed Rong Heng: "You, you bet on black fists?! How dangerous is that, what if something happens..."

Rong Heng's mood was like a roller coaster ride, and he returned to the high point in an instant.

"So it's just a holographic game."

Even if he is injured, there will be no traces on his body, all the injuries are mental power.

Rong Heng didn't tell Jian Le the following words. He didn't think it was necessary for Jian Le to know, because he knew how to protect himself. Jian Le only needed to know that his money was not from unknown sources.

After listening to Rong Heng's introduction, Jian Le was still immersed in the cruel reality that the grandson of the six-star general of the Federation actually gambled on black boxing for a long time.

After a long time, he woke up like a dream, and looked at Rong Heng seriously: "Don't go in the future, we are not short of money!"

A person who loves money can say such things to you, which means that in his heart, you have become the most important thing.

Rong Heng especially enjoyed the feeling that Jian Le was worried about him, but he didn't think there was anything wrong with making money through his own efforts, not to mention, it was of great help to his ability improvement.

"Don't worry, it's fine. What's more, I don't have time to go after joining the army." What Rong Heng said was not a lie, but if he can successfully enter Polang, the rewards for completing tasks there are far more than those in Heihuang's high.

Jian Le didn't know the twists and turns. He nodded solemnly and said, "I still have a lot of money here, which is enough."

Seeing how he was seriously planning to use the money, Rong Heng couldn't help but tease: "Aren't you worried that you'll just sit and eat?"

"..." Jian Le's expression froze, he really didn't think of this question just now.

Seeing that he looked a little bit shocked, Rong Heng immediately felt that his joke was too much, and quickly comforted him: "I'm just kidding, after entering the army department, I will have a salary, so I can still support you."

Having said that, Jian Le was not happy.

He picked his fingernails, and said sullenly: "I feel that I have lived too comfortably recently, and I didn't work hard to make money!"

As he spoke, he glanced sadly at Rong Heng who kept smiling for some reason.