Zou Yan was silent for a while, and his voice became colder, "He died a long time ago. He was burned to death by the Qin family. This incident was a big deal at the time. The Qin family suppressed the matter. At that time, Gu Yan had not yet

Even though I am angry about having such a huge net worth, I can only endure it..."

so……

Gu Yan was afraid that something would happen to her...

Afraid that she would be killed by the Qin family like his brother...

Zou Yan wanted to say something else, but he didn't know why but held back.

The Qin family and the Rong family have also been partners for many years, and what happened back then may have something to do with the Rong family...

But Song Ci is going to the Rong family soon, so it’s better to hide these terrible things from her...

"I see……"

Song Ci’s voice makes people unable to hear the emotion.

The call was hung up, and Song Ci didn't say anything more. He just took his cell phone and went to the room to practice piano...

Xie Ran looked at her back with a hint of ridicule in his eyes...

The weather is getting colder and colder. After this incident, Starlight Entertainment was hit hard. With Song Ci's words, Qin Xin did not touch Ding Ji for the time being, and the maliciousness towards Starlight on the Internet turned out to be even greater.

In a blink of an eye, it was the day of the Rong family's banquet.

After all, this is a celebrity family, and even business tycoons may not be able to get in. As Song Ci is an artist, it is even more impossible, so if she goes to the banquet this time, her worth will rise accordingly.

Early in the morning, Song Ci was pulled up by Ye Yuxing, who had returned from leave, and was very busy dressing up and changing clothes.

Song Ci looked sleepy and his eyes were full of helplessness.

"Okay, don't sleep A-ci. You may have been preparing for this banquet for a long time, and everyone will be watching you then."

Ye Yuxing was obviously more nervous than Song Ci.

Song Ci didn't say anything, her heart was beating fast when she thought of seeing Rong Jin.

Ever since he hung up Rong Jin's phone that day, he never called her again.

"Ms. Song, the invitation letter has been sent. Please arrive at the Rong family's old house before three o'clock in the afternoon."

The people of the Rong family are already waiting for me after my death. I am worthy of being a member of a big family, and my cultivation and etiquette are very good.

Song Ci nodded. She wore exquisite makeup, a lavender gauze skirt, a thick cotton-padded jacket, and slippers on her feet.

"Okay, it's already twelve o'clock now. Let's set off quickly. Several world-famous performers have been invited to this banquet. Please be careful, Aci."

Ye Yuxing spoke from behind. It was obvious that she had done a lot of homework on this.

Song Ci nodded, dragged her long skirt and followed the Rong family into the car.

As the top wealthy family in Kyoto, the Rong family had kept a low profile in the past, but it showed its edge in the hands of Rong Jin. As the eldest grandson of the Rong family, Rong Jin is indeed a good heir.

Song Ci thought, looking at the retreating scenery outside, but his heart felt a little heavy.

His world...

It's really a bit curious...

Because Mr. Hu was also going, Song Temple had no sense of existence. When she arrived at Rong's house, although she was prepared, she was still stunned when she saw the towering castle.

In the 21st century, it is indeed not easy to preserve such an ancient building.

Song Ci and Ye Yuxing got out of the car, and the servant who had been waiting for a long time followed them. She lowered her head and introduced the buildings here in a very soft voice.

"Please move to the back courtyard. It covers an area of ​​70,000 square meters and adopts the Baroque style. The west side is in Palladian style. The combination of different styles of buildings will give you a different sensory experience."

Song Ci listened to the introduction, and Ye Yuxing's eyes widened in the back. She knew Rong Jiahao, but she didn't expect him to be so wealthy...

Coming all the way from the city, you will see a magnificent and huge manor building surrounded by a snow-covered garden. The dark castle is covered with white snow, making people mistakenly think that it is the castle of the Snow Queen who has broken into the fairy tale world.

The interior of the castle is even more high-end and elegant, with gorgeous columns and precious images on the ceiling shining brightly. The castle contains many precious porcelain, oil paintings, sculptures and other antiques, which are very valuable.

The servants who came and went lowered their heads and looked straight at them as they passed by, as if they had undergone special training.

The entire castle exudes the atmosphere of a medieval vampire duke's gorgeous residence.

Just when Song Ci was listening to the introduction carefully, the servant suddenly stopped. A man in a black coat stood in front of several people. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and his eyes were as dark as obsidian with a hint of being tortured.

Under the crushed warm light, he curled up the corner of his mouth and everything in the world was eclipsed. The cold wind blew over the broken hair on his forehead. He looked at her eyes, focused and peaceful...

"Little temple, long time no see"

He looked at her tenderly, as if she was the only one in his eyes.

When the servant saw the male master, he bent down and said hello. He was not surprised at all that the two unrelated people knew each other, and his eyes did not look around from beginning to end.

After all, he was in someone else's house now. Song Ci nodded, his voice wrapped in the cold wind, "Mr. Rong."

Rong Jin's eyes flashed with dissatisfaction, as if he didn't like this title, but he still concealed the emotion in his eyes and walked to her side to hold her hand.

"I have a gift for you"

Rong Jin smiled, his voice filled with warmth and a bit of excitement.

Song Ci raised an eyebrow, but the next second she was grabbed by the waist and dragged away forcefully.

"Hey, you..."

Song Ci turned around to look at Ye Yuxing, but Ye Yuxing had the loving expression of an old mother looking at her daughter...

Song Temple, "..."

"Miss Ye, someone will take her to a special lounge. Mr. Hu has also settled down. In the small temple, the banquet hasn't started yet."

Rong Jin seemed to be in a good mood and led her through several corridors where there were few people before arriving at a room in the center of the castle.

He pulled her, opened the door and walked in.

The decoration style inside was not in line with that of the villa at all. It was in a dark dark style, and the furnishings inside were also focused on modernity. Song Ci was originally very strange, but when she saw her album on the table, she

Not surprising at all.

This...is Rong Jin's room!

Rong Jin pulled her to sit down, took down a box from the cabinet, and then he knelt down directly in front of her, his clear eyes full of expectation, "I bought you a pair of shoes that suit you very well..."

When the box was opened, there was indeed a pair of very exquisite high heels lying inside. They matched her clothes very well. They were the kind of shoes that would make a woman scream when she saw them.

Song Ci pursed her lips and wanted to stand up, but Rong Jin was still half-kneeling in front of her, and she couldn't stand up at all.

"Rong Jin, get up..."

she said.

Rong Jin shook his head, like a child asking for sweets. Qingjun's face was a little cautious, "Xiaoci, I'm glad you can come here. Do you want to try on the shoes?"
Chapter completed!