"Mr. Rong, the specific report has come out, in your mailbox."

The high-intensity video conference lasted for four hours, and the voices of the people on the other side of the phone were hoarse.

——In four hours, the funds of six companies, including Nange, were directly sniped, and then absorbed by Rong's foreign asset companies, with a total capital flow of more than 5 billion US dollars.

Rong Ji's spirit is still full, and his voice can't hear any tiredness.

After he answered, he lowered his head and bit out a cigarette, and just as he lit it, there was a knock on the door.

"Let's do it first, and I'll leave the finishing touches to you."

Rong Ji quickly hung up the video, and then snuffed out the cigarette in his hand.

Before opening the door, he turned around and opened the window to ventilate, and only after making sure that the smell of smoke in the room was not so strong, did he open the door.

Shi Miao was standing at the door with a coffee.

She was still wearing pajamas, her hair was slipping smoothly from her shoulders, and she looked so quiet and well-behaved.

- The nerves that had been tense for several hours instantly relaxed.

Hundreds of times more potent than nicotine.

The corners of Rong Ji's mouth couldn't help but rise, and his hand stretched out to hug her.

But Shi Miao took two steps back, her brows furrowed, "You have a strong smell of smoke on your body." ”

"I just smoked two."

He opened his eyes and said nonsense.

Shi Miao rolled her eyes.

"I won't smoke it anymore." Rong Ji smiled, "Come, let me hug it first." ”

With that, he had already gone straight to pull her arm.

Shi Miao was still holding coffee in his hand, and when he pulled it, the plate almost fell to the ground.

Rong was afraid of burning her, so he took the plate, put it on the cabinet next to him, and hugged her into his arms.

His hands were tightly wrapped around her waist, and his chin rested on the top of her hair.

——Yu Shimiao has always had a faint fragrance on her body.

Not a perfume, nor any industrial fragrance.

It is a fragrance that belongs only to Yu Shimi.

He loved it from a long time ago.

It is only by her side that his soul can be appeased.

"Tolerance."

Her voice came from her chest.

"Huh?"

"The hospital called me just now and said that Xiao Youqing woke up."

Suddenly mentioning this name, Rong Ji's brows furrowed slightly, but he quickly replied, "Really?" ”

"Well, I want to ......"

"I know, you want to see him, do you?" He took her words.

Shi Miao nodded.

"Okay, but I need to take a break now, you can sleep with me for two hours, and we'll go to the hospital when we wake up, okay?"

"But, I just fell asleep ......"

Shi Miao wanted to say something, but looking at Rong Ji's obviously bloodshot eyes, he swallowed back the words and nodded.

He didn't even change his clothes, and after hugging Shi Miao back to the room, he fell directly on the bed.

In less than a minute, he had fallen asleep.

Shi Miao was hugged tightly by him, and after a slight struggle, his brows tightened, and his hands tightened several points.

She could only stand still.

And in the past two hours, there has been an uproar in the circle!

The string of numbers is shocking, and Rong Ji's mobile phone that was muted in the study is even more numerous.

This includes a number from Australia.

In just one minute, he hit more than two dozen people, which is enough to see the madness of this person!

But all this is unnoticed, or should I say indifferent.

He knew why Ouchen had been able to get out of danger so many times.

Country M is not his base, and country J is not.

He survives to this day because he has a strong financial chain behind him.

Now, the chain has been broken.

When his heart stopped supplying blood, he could only die.

But at this moment, none of this has anything to do with Rong.

- He was holding his heart, sleeping peacefully and peacefully.