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Chapter 1512

"Huo Xu is your brother, right? Jiang Ruyin also wants to deal with him. Do you want to watch your brother suffer misfortune?" Lin Fanyue asked back.

Song Rongshi was speechless for a moment.

It wasn't until Lin Fanyue entered the room to eat that he said helplessly: "You can go, but I have to go with you."

Lin Fanyue glanced at him and finally nodded.

............

Forty minutes later, Jiang Qingxin drove her car to her villa.

After getting in the car, Song Rongshi frowned, "Why are you alone and Lao Huo doesn't go?"

"People from the Investigation Bureau went to Huo's again. He is too busy now, so I didn't tell him to avoid worrying him," Jiang Qingxin said.

"If you don't tell him, he will be even more worried if something happens." Song Rongshi said angrily.

"Isn't it the two of you?" Jiang Qingxin smiled, "No matter how rampant Jiang Ruyin is, I don't believe she dares to do anything to the Song family. Besides, Jiang Ruyin came back from being dormant for so long. I believe she wants to slowly torture me and make her

I lose everything, and then they throw me into the abyss and get rid of me all at once, that would be boring."

Song Rongshi gave her a complicated look.

He felt that Jiang Qingxin was now like Lao Huo, becoming more and more unfathomable and good at understanding people's hearts.

After arriving at the Genting Club, Song Rongshi handed over his membership card, then passed through various security checks before taking the elevator upstairs.

"The first time I came here, it was too strict." Lin Fanyue said to Song Rong with emotion, "Didn't you also open a club? It doesn't feel as strict as here at all."

Song Rongshi said complicatedly: "Because the boss who opened this club is not an ordinary person behind the scenes."

"Who is it?" Jiang Qingxin asked doubtfully.

"Zhao Weibai, the grandson of the current president." Song Rongshi said, "This man is two years younger than me, but he is very extraordinary. Originally, he also wanted to run for president with my uncle, but unfortunately he was too young. I guess he will wait.

After my uncle steps down, he and Qing Rui will definitely be fierce candidates for the next president."

Lin Fanyue was confused, feeling that these things were very complicated.

Song Rongshi said calmly, "The Song family has a strong backing like the Song Group. Zhao Weibai is slightly behind, but this person is wooing wealthy families in private. This club is where he entertains those top wealthy families, so we usually come here

Very few.”

"But Jiang Ruyin and Tang Qin are both here." Jiang Qingxin said suddenly, "Could it be that Jiang Ruyin hooked up with Zhao Weibai?"

Song Rongshi frowned and shook his head, "Zhao Weibo is very thoughtful. A person like him will not deal with useless people, and he will not do impulsive things for a woman. What's more, he wanted to have sex with his old man before.

It's easier for Huo Jiao. Although Lao Huo is lukewarm, he won't be stupid enough to attack Lao Huo."

Jiang Qingxin disagreed, "What if Zhao Weibai is interested in the power of the person behind Jiang Ruyin?"

Song Rongshi fell silent for a moment.

After the elevator arrived, the three of them walked out.

This is the highest floor in the entire capital. Jiang Qingxin seems to understand why this place is called Yunding Club. Standing here, it feels like you are in the clouds, and every furnishing here is worth tens of millions.

"Young Master Song, why are you free to come to Genting today?"

A beautiful female manager came over and glanced at Lin Fanyue and Jiang Qingxin with a smile. She was a little surprised and said, "Even Mrs. Song and Miss Jiang are here."

Jiang Qingxin was secretly surprised. This manager was not simple. He recognized them all at once.

Song Rongshi hugged Lin Fanyue's waist and said with a smile: "I happened to be passing by nearby. My wife said she had never been to Genting Club and wanted to hang out with her best friends, so I brought her here."


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