The atmosphere in Mei Zhaohe's house was depressing, but Rong Lingling, who was murdered by his men a few days ago, was in a good mood.
The Rong Group has negotiated a cooperation with the Jinsheng Consortium, but this is not the final result yet. There are some projects that still need to be followed up.
Rong Lingling negotiated cooperation with Mo Chifeng in her office and followed him to his residence.
Nanxun Villa is built on the mountainside. Along the wide road, you can see the magnificent Nanxun Villa with an extremely large area from a long distance.
Enter through the carved iron gate, walk along a stone road, and behind the huge fountain is the main villa where Mo Chifeng lives.
Mo Chifeng interlocked with hers and walked into the main villa side by side.
The living room is very large, with a famous painting from hundreds of years ago hanging on the wall. The coffee table is made of precious wood, and the carpet on the floor is also purely handmade with complicated and exquisite patterns.
Shallow-mouthed bottles made by Ru kiln are placed on the antique shelves beside the wall. The huge crystal lamp on the ceiling is bright and gorgeous. Looking out along the floor-to-ceiling windows, you can see a large flower room.
"I remember that this painting was an authentic painting by a famous artist from hundreds of years ago that appeared at the Imperial Capital auction five years ago. It sold for a sky-high price of tens of millions. I have always been curious about who has such a big hand. It turns out that it is
You!"
Rong Lingling's eyes kept falling on the painting and refused to move away, while Mo Chifeng's doting eyes kept falling on her. Hearing this, he smiled and said, "If you like it, then take it back." p>
"I'm embarrassed to take away the painting you spent a lot of money on," Rong Linngling said, looking away and sitting on the sofa.
Mo Chifeng forked a piece of freshly cut watermelon and fed it into her mouth, holding the tablet and focusing on business matters.
Rong Linngling found his actions funny and couldn't help but asked, "Since you still have things to deal with, why did you bring me here?"
"You took me to your place last time, but I didn't take you to see my place. This is unreasonable." Mo Chi said seriously without raising his head.
Rong Lingling, "..."
What he said made sense, but she felt it was completely unnecessary.
Bai Chu, Ning Yunsu and Jian Mu came in from outside and were stunned when they saw Rong Lingling, but soon regained their composure.
Jian Mu was better at talking than Bai Chu and Ning Yunsu, so she opened her mouth and said, "Miss Rong... No, should I change my name to sister-in-law now?"
His words were very helpful to Mo Chifeng, but they made her feel uncomfortable when they fell into Rong Lingling's ears.
Sister-in-law...
She had never thought that someone would call her that, and Jian Mu was the first one.
As Jian Mu started, Bai Chu and Ning Yunsu also greeted her and then looked away.
"Sir, there has been the latest progress in that matter."
Although Rong Lingling was curious about "that thing" they were talking about, he also knew that it was a private matter between Mo Chifeng and the others. He was caught by him just as he was about to say goodbye to Mo Chifeng.
Wrist.
"Although you and I have established a relationship, we still don't interfere in each other's affairs. Let's find a chance to meet again after you're done." Rong Lingling wanted to break away from him, but he held him tighter and tighter. She has already told Nan Jinhuai, Ke Lingye and A Leng about her relationship with Mo Chifeng. Although they are not involved in her relationship, they have considerable concerns in their hearts.
Similarly, Bai Chu and Ning Yunsu must have the same concerns in their hearts.
They each have their own identities and their own trump cards. For now, their identities cannot be revealed openly.
Her relationship with Mo Chifeng is their business, but the forces behind them can affect the whole body.
Feelings are feelings, and trump cards are trump cards.
Before things develop further, these two things can only be separated, not incompatible.
"Chi Feng, there's still a long time between us, but you can't delay your business, or I'll wait for you in the guest room."
This time, before she could take the initiative to break his hand, he let go.
"I know that business cannot be delayed. I just want to say a few words to you before that."
Rong Lingling, "..."
You didn't tell me earlier.
The Filipino maid led Rong Lingling to the guest room on the third floor.
"Where is Mo Chifeng's bedroom?"
The Filipino maid was amazed by her beautiful appearance and knew that she and Mo Chifeng were in a relationship. When she heard her question, she immediately replied, "It's right next door."
She pointed to the closed door in front of her.
Rong Linngling nodded and said nothing.
The guest room is large. The double bed in the middle is covered with black silk sheets, and even the bedside table next to it is a dark color.
Rong Lingling sat down on the bedside. The Filipino maid went out, but soon came back again, holding a cup of coffee in her hand, "Miss Rong."
Rong Linngling said "thank you" and reached out to take it.
In this guest room, except for the walls and windows, most of it was black. She thought about the black suit that Mo Chifeng would wear every time, and laughed in her heart.
How much does this person like black?
Mo Chifeng talked about the business quickly. When she was leaning on the bed and falling asleep in boredom, he gently opened the door of the guest room.
"Have you finished talking?" Rong Lingling asked.
Mo Chifeng nodded, and before Rong Lingling said the next sentence, he strode forward, put one hand on her back under her neck, and the other hand went around her leg, gently
Song immediately hugged her up.
"Put me down quickly!"
This is the second time today that she has tried to break away from Mo Chi Feng.
When she was still friends with him, he acted like a gentleman every time he appeared in front of her. If there were others around, he would speak for her seriously.
But now, it was clear that they had only officially confirmed their relationship for a few days, and he seemed to be a different person, and he was particularly enthusiastic towards her.
He was so enthusiastic that she couldn't accept his change for a while.
"If you don't let it go, I won't let it go, unless——"
Rong Lingling raised her head to look at him, "Unless what?"
She was in his arms at this moment, they were very close to each other, and it was daytime, she could clearly see the endless tenderness deep in his eyes.
His eyelashes were very long, and when he looked at her and spoke, his long eyelashes trembled slightly, looking quite harmless.
But Rong Linngling knew that this was not the case.
She still remembers the day Mei Zhaohe sent someone to murder her, and how ruthlessly he took action.
He is a supreme master in fighting, his moves are aimed at the vital points, and he is ruthless and ruthless.
Mo Chifeng smiled, which was different from his previous smiles. It felt like a conspiracy had succeeded, "Unless you kiss me!"
Rong Lingling, "...Mo Chifeng, do you know how to write the word "extremely ambitious"?
What a beautiful thought.
"I'll write it to you when we get downstairs." He pretended not to understand what she said and answered seriously.
Rong Linngling didn't want to pay attention to him.
After all, Mo Chifeng carried her downstairs in an intimate manner, which surprised Jian Mu downstairs.