In the end, Rong Ji still went to the appointment.

When Rong got out of the car, the sky began to rain again, he couldn't help but think of the person who was still in the hospital, and called while walking forward, "She is afraid of the cold, remember to turn up the air conditioner in the room, and then let the doctor pay attention to her condition, and call me at any time if there is anything." ”

After everything was ordered, he hung up the phone.

It just so happened that the elevator also reached the box level.

The manager of the restaurant was already waiting outside, and when he saw him, he immediately stepped forward enthusiastically, "Mr. Rong!" Welcome, welcome! ”

Rong was not in the mood to greet him, so he only nodded slightly.

The box door was pushed open.

When he saw the people inside, Rong couldn't help but squint his eyes.

- Zheng Wan.

As one of Yu Shimiao's few friends, Rong naturally knows her.

It's just that she didn't expect that she was also Wen Zhanyun's person.

For the people in their circle, all they talk about is those few things, power, money, and women.

But Wen Zhanyun, the old horseman, played one of them to the extreme.

There are several wives in Xiangcheng, and I don't know how many daughters there are in my name, not to mention, there are countless "adopted daughters" - for others to play and use for him.

"Mr. Rong has arrived?" Wen Zhanyun was the first to speak.

And at that time, Rong Ji's gaze also moved from Zheng Wan and fell on him, "I'm sorry Mr. Wen, I'm late." ”

"It's okay, Mr. Rong is busy, understand."

Wen Zhanyun's words were full of sarcasm, and Rong Ji sat down directly as if he hadn't heard anything.

Zheng Wan quickly came over and poured him wine, and his voice was sweet and glutinous, "Mr. Rong, please." ”

Yung didn't answer, nor did he mean to take the glass.

Zheng Wan was not embarrassed, and after smiling, she picked up her wine glass again, "I'll have a drink with Mr. Rong first, right?" ”

"I'm sorry Mr. Wen, I'm afraid I'll have to spoil your fun tonight." Rong Ji poured himself a cup of tea, "I drove here, I can't drink." ”

Wen Zhanyun's originally unhappy face suddenly became even more ugly, and after looking at Rong Ji for a long time, he suddenly laughed again and said, "It seems that Mr. Rong doesn't want to give me face today?" ”

"Mr. Wen is serious, and some things don't have to be drunk to say, Mr. Wen might as well say it bluntly."

Rong Ji's appearance of not entering the oil and salt made Wen Zhanyun very annoyed, Zheng Wan saw this, obediently put down the wine glass, turned around and retreated.

As soon as the door was closed, Wen Zhanyun said directly, "Mr. Rong, you abducted my daughter to Jiang Cheng's side, and leave her alone now, where is this to put my face?" ”

"Your daughter?" Rong Ji raised his eyebrows and smiled, "I'm sorry Mr. Wen, I don't understand, who is your daughter?" ”

"It's a pity."

"Oh, I see." Rong Ji exclaimed, but there was no surprise in his eyes, and only said, "I'm sorry Mr. Wen, I didn't know about this before, but I'm afraid it's a little inappropriate to say the word abduction, your daughter has sound hands and feet and is sober-minded, and what she does is her own decision, what does it have to do with me?" ”

"Nothing to do with you? If it weren't for you, how could she insist on staying in Jiang Cheng? Now she doesn't want to go back with me, she gets drunk every day, what should you do if you let me be a father? ”

"Why don't you tell me Mr. Wen, what do you want?"

"It's simple, marry her." Wen Zhanyun said directly, "As for the little slut you protect, I won't care, but I must not wronged my daughter, and the name she deserves ......"

"I'm sorry Mr. Wen, I'm afraid I can't accept this request." Rong Ji put away his smile and said expressionlessly, "Also, don't talk about my person like that, if you insist on calling her a cheap, then won't your daughter even be a cheaper?" ”