Rong Lang of Rebirth

As soon as the warmth came out, Xi Zhan's cell phone rang, and he lazily took it out to have a look, he snorted meaningfully, pressed his hand, and hung up...

After a while, the phone rang again and hung up again.

……

After hanging up more than a dozen times, he rubbed his temples helplessly. Just as he pressed the answer button, a heart-piercing voice came from inside.

"Bastard ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh!!!"

Damn it, Xi Zhan immediately put his phone away, wishing he could get the person on the phone out and beat him up.

"what did you just say?"

Casual and fluffy tone...

The person on the phone choked for a moment, as if he didn't expect the call to be connected, and called out politely: "Your Excellency."

"Humph!"

Luo Jin almost stopped crying when he heard Xi Zhan's voice. How long has it been since this unreliable person left the company, patting his butt and not seeing him for half a year.

"President, should you go back to the company to have a look?"

He gritted his teeth and spoke in a dark tone, remembering that he was just a young freshman just out of college who was full of longing, and he was so happy that he couldn't sleep for several days after entering the prosperous age, but who would have thought that in just a few years, he would want to wear it back and wear it fiercely. Boom yourself a shot.

"If you can't handle such a small matter well, what are you doing?"

Luo Jin almost dropped the phone, what the hell is that tone, how can someone else's company president not show up for more than half a year?

"Do not--"

"Double your salary."

"No, no..."

Luo Jin wept silently, the wicked landlord, he once again bowed down for three buckets of rice.

Xi Zhan nodded in satisfaction and was about to hang up the phone when Luo Jin's tone changed.

"Boss."

Hearing this tone, Xi Zhan lost his sloppiness, and became more aggressive and ruthless. The two of them are superiors and brothers, and they are also brothers, but Luo Jin never calls these two words for nothing.

"what happened?"

"The person you asked me to check is a bit complicated."

Luo Jin frowned slightly, and it was strange to say that it felt like a bottomless pit after such an investigation.

Hearing this, Xi Zhan squeezed the microphone tightly, feeling inextricably uncomfortable. He asked Luo Jin to investigate Rong Lang, but he told him it was a bit complicated.

For the huge Shengshi Group, if you want to investigate the people in Kyoto, unless you have a background comparable to the four major families, otherwise...

But Rong Lang, isn't he the young master of the Rong family?

"What kind of complicated method?" The voice was a little harsh.

"The Rong Lang you mentioned, uh, Young Master Rong, he seems to have been taken back by the Rong family a few years ago. According to the information I found, the Rong family forcibly demolished the houses, and it happened that he had some conflicts with his parents."

"His father's name is Han Shao. He was working in the Rong family at the time, and he accidentally obtained evidence of the Rong family's tax evasion. When he planned to report the crime, the couple were beaten to death by the Rong family. At that time, Master Rong was guarded by two people. , it seems that he was injured in the head and lost his memory, so the Rong family took him back, probably as a commercial pawn."

"Coincidentally, the Rong family did have a second young master who was taken to the countryside because of an illness, but I checked and found that the real young master of the Rong family had died a long time ago, and no one in the capital knew about it, so the young master Rong was sent to Rong The family did not arouse any suspicion."

Xi Zhan's eyes were deep, and he slowly squeezed his hand on the phone. He knew that Luo Jin must have not finished talking. If it was just these, he wouldn't say it was complicated.

As if to verify his conjecture, Luo Jin paused and said: "Boss, I didn't intend to investigate this at first, but didn't you say that it was the person on your heart, so I couldn't hold back my curiosity and checked again." Go down..." The voice seemed a little guilty.

"Master Rong doesn't seem to be the son of that couple, because none of the couple's relatives know of his existence. Boss, if we search here again, we won't be able to find out. The previous traces seem to have been deliberately erased, maybe The Rong family didn't know about these things, they always thought that Young Master Rong was Han Shao's son."

Xi Zhan couldn't tell what it was like in his heart, as if a dense net enveloped him, and the thread in his heart became more and more chaotic.

Hanging up the phone sullenly, this feeling was really bad, his heart seemed to be hanging in the air, he couldn't get to the ground anyway, he suddenly wanted to see Rong Lang, to prove that this person was real, not an illusion created by him...

The night was a bit dark, and the surrounding air became inexplicably oppressive. Xi Zhan completely lost his usual laziness, and quietly lit a cigarette. The red dot flickered on and off, just like his mood at this time.

After one was over, he scratched his hair irritably, took out his phone and flipped through it, the string of memorized numbers came into view, he pressed his thumb, and dialed out.

……

Rong Lang took a glass of water and was about to go upstairs to take a rest, but the phone in his pocket kept ringing, usually few people called him, so he took it out with some doubts, he remembered the number displayed on the screen.

It's Xi Zhan.

"Hey……"

"I want to see you……"

Xi Zhan's voice was a little hoarse, with a trace of uncertain panic, and the feeling that Rong Lang would disappear at any time made his heart ache.

Rong Lang stared at the phone in doubt, why is this man crazy.

"what happened?"

"I'll wait for you at the door."

Looking at the phone that was hung up, Rong Lang felt that sense of helplessness seemed to rise from the soles of his feet again, densely spreading all over his body.

Sighing, he turned around and walked towards the entrance, opened the door, and after walking a short distance, he saw a person leaning on the car with his hands down. Perhaps because the night was a bit late, he thought that person was indescribably good-looking.

Knowing how to avoid suspicion, Rong Lang smiled and stopped so far.

"Why... um!"

Before he finished speaking, he was hugged tightly by the other party...

The moment he saw Rong Lang, Xi Zhan suddenly wanted to laugh. He identified Rong Lang as the person. No matter what his identity was, it didn't matter if he didn't know his name. In his heart, he was Rong Lang.

Rong Lang's nose was a little sore from being hit by the chest in front of him, and he raised his head angrily, before he could utter the phrase "Why are you crazy?", something hot and scalding was covering his mouth.

That thing delicately painted his lips, and sucked his lips...

There was a blank in my mind, I couldn't tell whether it was the past life or the present life.

Something cool and soft came into his mouth, first he tried it a few times cautiously, and when he didn't receive any rejection, he began to suck and stir fieryly, his tongue intertwined and moved rhythmically, with a cautious panic...

After the kiss was over, a thin silver thread emerged from the mouth of the two, Xi Zhan's heart beat violently, and his breathing was short of breath.

Looking at the person in front of him who was still in a daze, he felt his heart tingle for a moment, and couldn't help but move his mouth closer...

Rong Lang looked down at the shaking head in front of his chest, his eyes were complicated and difficult to distinguish, his hands on the other's shoulders were tightened, he finally sighed in his heart, and relaxed a little bit helplessly...

You can be cruel to everyone, but this person in front of you can't scold or yell...

The man's eyes were red, and there were dense beads of sweat on his forehead. The beads of sweat ran down his eyes, face, and onto his chest. Rong Lang's pupils couldn't help shrinking. His chest seemed to be scalded, a little hot. soft...

What to do, I can't let it go more and more, Xi Zhan feels that he has been poisoned by a kind of poison called Rong Lang, but he is so happy in his heart.

Rong Lang tilted his head suddenly, and the silver thread he pulled out broke between the mouths of the two of them. He stretched out his hand to touch the lips that were about to come closer for a fiery kiss, and said calmly, "Take out your hand."

Xi Zhan was taken aback, then paused for a while, when he couldn't kiss his mouth, his lips turned a corner, and he grabbed his collarbone and began to gnaw thinly. As for what the other party said, um, I didn't hear...

Rong Lang's heart was furious, this bastard who pushes forward! !With a strong kick from the bent leg, someone who was lying on top was kicked to the ground.

Seeing the other party sitting on the ground with disbelief on his face, Rong Lang suddenly regretted it again, really, it's fucking annoying.

Quietly tidied up her clothes, looked at the ambiguous strings of strawberries from the collarbone to the chest, and knew that she could no longer pamper someone, otherwise he would really lose his virginity tonight.

Just as he adjusted his collar, a big head suddenly appeared on his shoulders, rubbing against each other, and his breath was still hot and scary.

"Rong Lang, I feel bad..."

Aggrieved voice.

Rong Lang wished he could kick this bastard away again, but no matter what, he couldn't get off that foot...

Reluctantly, he reached out and touched the head buried on his neck, but his voice was extremely cool.

"Hold on!"

The big head on the neck rubbed against it again, and he snorted twice, his voice suddenly filled with anticipation.

"How about you help me?"

As he spoke, he put one hand on his hot spot.

Rong Lang: ...

"Ow..."

The stern male voice pierced the tranquility here, Rong Lang patted his clothes slowly, ignored the pitiful person on the ground, and walked towards the way he came, really owed, hum.

Xi Zhan looked at the back of someone walking away, suddenly let out a muffled laugh, got up and patted the ashes on his pants, with an elegant figure, but his eyes were extremely serious.

The phrase "Rong Lang, do you like me too?" After all, he didn't dare to ask.