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NO127 Weasel pays New Year greetings to chicken

At this moment, Ben walked in from the door and whispered something in Rong Jue's ear. It seemed that some important emergency had happened. Rong Jue's face changed slightly, and the next second he let go of Russell Su.

Russell Su's entire face turned red from being pinched, and five red fingerprints suddenly appeared on her neck. If Ben hadn't knocked on the door and came in, Rong Jue might have really planned to strangle her to death.

He pointed at her nose and burst out fiercely, "Save your life first, so you can take care of yourself!"

After saying this, Rong Jue and Ben hurried out leaving her behind.

Russell was still lying on the ground. She watched Rong Juechen leave. The moment he opened the door, she heard him say in a condensed voice, "Throw her out and find a waiter to clean her up. There are still things she has used."

I also lost my wine glass!"

Russell's delicate face was distorted with anger, her hands could not help shaking, and her eyes were shining with tears. Rong Jue actually humiliated her in front of his subordinates, leaving her completely humiliated.

After all, she is also the daughter of the Luo family and the sole heir of the Luo family. How could he treat her like this?!

When she got up and left the presidential suite, Russell couldn't help but glance at the bedroom again. The beautiful mess in the room made her crazy with jealousy.

Luo Su regretted it very much. That time when she was drinking in a bar, she infiltrated Cui love elixir into Xing Xingchen's wine. Her original intention was to let Xing Xingchen possess Wen Nuan and let Wen Wen become Xing Wen Chen's woman, so that Rong Jue would completely stop being interested in Wen Wen.

Think about it.

In this way, Wen Wen will never have another chance to threaten her, and she can stay by Rong Jue's side forever. Even if he can't forget Wen Wen for a while, she won't be afraid of losing Rong Jue with Mr. Rong here.

Sir!

Who knew that Xing Xingchen was so self-controlled and moved so slowly that Rong Jue rescued Nuan Nuan and even pushed Nuan Nuan to Rong Jue with his own hands!

She was obviously the one who met Rong Jue first, and she had been secretly in love with Rong Jue for ten years. Why did Wen Nuan gain Rong Jue's favor without any effort?!

She really regretted it. She really followed the old saying that God's calculations are better than those of others. She made the wrong move in the first place. If she had known that things would turn out like this, she would never have taken the risk!

When I came out of the elevator, I didn't expect to see Wen Nuan coming out of the western restaurant. She walked over with a gloomy look on her face.

Seeing that there was something wrong with her expression, Wen Nuan couldn't help but be startled, but still said hello politely.

When Russell passed by Wen Nuan, he could clearly see that her lips were slightly red and swollen, there was a vague purple mark on her neck, her face was rosy, and she looked like she had been ravaged by a man all night long.

Seeing Russell Su's knife-like eyes falling on his neck, Wen Nuan subconsciously tightened his clothes to cover the marks on his body.

But it was this action that made the jealousy in Russell's heart burn even more intensely, and he could no longer suppress it.

She raised her eyebrows, glanced at her warm feet, and said bluntly, "How are your feet? Are they okay? I'm familiar with the director. If you don't mind, I can help you."

Do it for me? It warms my heart.

She's not stupid and can't hear the deep meaning hidden in Russell's simple words? Haha, the weasel's New Year's greetings to the chicken must be unkind, and he probably wants to steal her role as the female lead!

What's more, her foot injury might have been caused by Russell. If she really thought she was caring about her with good intentions, she would be too stupid.

Nuan Nuan smiled and said, "There is no need to do it for me. I will take care of my own affairs."

Seeing that she was about to leave, Russell said in a loud voice, "Are you sure you are fine? I think you are seriously injured? After all, you are a novice in advertising, and now you are injured again. If the filming is not good, even if you and Rong Jue

Is there any special relationship, I think it’s hard for Aoshi Group to explain it, right?”

Russell meant something, and he emphasized the words "special relationship" with deliberate ridicule and sarcasm. It was like a sharp blade piercing deeply into the warm heart, causing blood to flow immediately.

She said it very tactfully, but how could Wen Nuan fail to hear the irony contained in those four words? She was clearly mocking her for being Rong Jue's lover, and relying on connections to accept this advertisement.

Wen Nuan gritted his teeth in anger, tried his best to calm his heart, and said after a long time, "Thank you for your kindness, but your worries are unnecessary. I will use practical actions to prove to you that even though I am a novice, I am a professional when it comes to my work.

Yes, I will definitely work hard to shoot this ad!"

Nuan Nuan spoke word by word, biting each word very hard, as if he was expressing his determination. His face was firm and serious, and he faced Russell's gaze directly without showing any signs of weakness.

Wen Nuan knew very well that the reason why Russell Su treated her like this was just jealousy. When she talked to Russell Su yesterday, she was trying to show her that she had never been her opponent. She had never thought about being with Rong Jue.

At the same time, I don't want to compete with Russell for the position of the Rong family's youngest daughter.

However, Wen Nuan did not expect that Russell could not listen to her at all, and his hostility towards her only increased instead of decreasing.

She could understand Russell Su's mood, but she couldn't tolerate her doubts about herself. She was also very serious about her work. The most important thing was that she didn't want to be seen as a vase who relied on unspoken rules to achieve her position.

She admitted that Rong Jue did help her, otherwise she would not have the chance to receive the endorsement announcement from Aoshi Group. However, since she accepted it, she had to work hard to complete it. No, not just complete it, but give her 100% effort.

Even putting in 200% effort to shoot well.

She would never give Russell Su a chance to make a fuss in official matters, nor would she give her a chance to blaspheme her own efforts. If just a foot injury caused her ten days of training to go to waste, then she would be unjust!

Seeing the rare aura on Nuan Wen's face, Luo Susu's eyes wanted to cut her into pieces with a thousand knives, but no matter how cruel her eyes were, Nuan Nuan still stared back at her without showing any weakness.

Invisibly, there seemed to be two burning flames of resentment colliding in the air...

In the end, because the men sent by Rong Jue were watching not far from Nuan Nuan, she had no choice but to leave with a cold snort.

As soon as she returned to the presidential suite, Susan told Wen Nuan that Rong Jue was in an emergency and had to go out. She didn't ask anything, she just asked Susan for the script for the next shooting.

Susan looked at her worriedly and said, "Nuan Nuan, what should I do with your feet? The thumbtacks are so deep, I'm afraid it won't heal in a day or two, right?"

"It doesn't matter, even if it doesn't get better, I still have to shoot the commercial well."

"How about, according to Mr. Rong's wishes, ask for leave from the filming team and say..."

Wen Nuan's eyebrows furrowed slightly and she shook her head resolutely, "No! I don't want to be misunderstood by others for using my connections to act like a big star. You can't delay the filming progress for my own reasons. Susan, go and get me a cup of coffee. I need to familiarize myself with the script.

.”

"……All right."

While Wen Nuan was working hard to prepare for the commercial shoot, Rong Jue was also busy with his own personal affairs.

He was sitting in a stretch sedan, followed by a black business car. Ben gave him a tablet and pointed at a small bright spot on the screen that kept flashing and moving.

"Mr. Rong, look, Matsushiro took Tan Zhenglong to the area around Kojin Island."

Rong Jue's starry eyes were condensed, "This territory belongs to Matsushiro, move quickly, it's important to rescue Tan Zhenglong."

"Yes, Mr. Rong." Ben patted the driver's shoulder. He only heard a loud engine sound, and the car moved forward at full speed in the dark night.

Rong Jue's eyes were as deep as a deep ancient pool. Gradually, the cold fire of hell burned in the black pool...

——————

Kozu Island has the most transparent sea water in Japan and a warm and pleasant climate. It is a leisure resort where you can enjoy an island vacation all year round.

However, on this mysterious and beautiful island, there is hidden a small leisure salon that only accepts VIP customers.

This salon is built very hidden, looming among the lush green plants. It looks inconspicuous from the outside, but it is extremely luxurious inside. It can only be seen from the empty parking lot. It seems that for some special reasons, now

All business in this salon club has stopped.

The entire salon is designed with Japanese tatami mats. The main room is very large and very antique. There is a large glass water tank in the middle. The koi fish in it are very beautiful, bright in color and elegant in shape. At first glance, they are high-quality koi.

Just by looking at this tank of koi, you can see the luxury of the owner of the salon, because a koi is worth thousands!

Under the curtain in the main room, Matsushiro was sitting at the end wearing a Japanese kimono. On the table in front of him was a cup of tea, which was made by soaking a small amount of fragrant gyokuro in boiling water at human body temperature.

He took a sip, raised his hand to play with the katana beside him, and then ordered, "Go and bring Tan Zhenglong up to me!"

"Hai (yes)!"

The men left, and after a while, a thin old man came up.

The thin old man was tortured miserably, with wounds all over his head, face and body, and there was blood. He was dragged in, and behind him there was a series of "clanging" sounds, the sound of metal hitting metal.

It was the sound of iron chains colliding with each other. Both of his feet were cuffed by iron chains, and the iron chains were one centimeter thick. Many wounds were scratched by the iron chains, and bright red blood was flowing out.

Damn, the picture is terrible.

Even though Matsushiro looks like a human being and is dressed in high-quality silk, he is actually a cold-blooded and cruel gangster leader who will never be lenient when dealing with his enemies.

Tan Zhenglong's left eye was completely swollen and red with blood. He raised his eyelids with difficulty and looked at Matsushiro, "So it's you, Matsushiro!"

"Long time no see, old friend." Matsushiro knows Chinese and speaks it very fluently.

"Friends? Tsk--" Tan Zhenglong sneered, "So, this is the way your Panasonic family treats guests."

Matsushiro's hands suddenly paused, and a pair of eagle eyes shot at him, "Between you and me, there are some things that must be settled properly."

Tan Zhenglong squinted his eyes, a flash of light flashed in his sharp eyes, and suddenly laughed, "Hahaha - isn't it? Mr. Matsushita still holds a grudge for a bet twenty years ago? This is too much to make a fuss about.

Bar?!"

"Pah——"

Matsushiro suddenly slapped his samurai sword on the table, and his cold voice seemed to come from the underworld, "Old guy, stop pretending to me! You should know that what I am talking about is related to Rong Jue of the Rong Group.
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