Song Qingzhu petrified instantly when he heard it, he never thought it would be like this.Rong Junrui killed his eldest brother, caused him to lose a pair of healthy legs, and caused Rong Jingchen to lose his father forever. He really deserves to go to hell.

"Why did he come to Sichuan and what is he doing here?" Song Qingzhu asked.

"I've asked Lin You to send someone to watch him. Just take care of yourself and don't cause trouble." Rong Junchu instructed.

Song Qingzhu nodded, and lowered his head guiltily to look at the empty bowls and plates.

"Not full?" Rong Junchu mistakenly thought that she was not full, a little surprised, it is rare for a girl to eat this much.

"I'm full. In fact, I already ate a little when I met Brother JOE. Just now I ate a supper for two people. If I'm not full, I'll turn into a pig." Song Qingzhu said with a smile while rubbing his belly .

"What did you talk to Joe about?" Rong Junchu asked casually.

"We talked about something very important. Sister Hai resigned from her original company and took her own show with her, but now she has not found a suitable studio." Song Qingzhu said halfway, looking at the expression on Rong Junchu's face .

"What does this have to do with you?" Rong Junchu asked with a half-smile, and he guessed her little thoughts the moment she opened her mouth.

"I promised Sister Hai to be a guest on her show." Song Qingzhu said, grinning at him.

"It looks like you want to enter the entertainment industry." Rong Junchu said.

"That's really not the case. It's a favor for Sister Hai. If she encounters some difficulties, my friends will help if they can." Song Qingzhu said very loyally.

"Then, they asked you to come to me to borrow the studio?" Rong Junchu hit the nail on the head, and this was the real purpose of her going around in a big circle.

"..." Song Qingzhu didn't know what to say for a while, how could he be so smart, he could see her purpose at a glance.

"Actually, it's not difficult to borrow a studio, as long as you..." Rong Junchu narrowed his eyes and looked at her with a sense of scrutiny.

Song Qingzhu subconsciously ducked back, his eyes were too intense, as if he wanted to see through her.Originally, she wanted to fold her arms to cover her chest, but felt that it was too contrived, so she straightened her back and looked back.

"Is there any condition for Sister Hai to talk to you? It's not my show. I'm just a messenger." Song Qingzhu said firmly.

"Other people's words can't reach my ears at all." What Rong Junchu said was the truth, not everyone can get in touch with him, and many people can't pass Linyou's test.

"What good does it do me to help you?" Rong Junchu is a businessman, and a businessman just wants to obtain the highest profit, and he doesn't do business that loses money.

"There are many benefits to this. The program that Sister Hai is holding is a relatively popular health-care program at the moment, and Brother JOE personally directs it. The quality and ratings are guaranteed. I also joined in, although I am not from the entertainment industry. , but I was also a little popular in the early stage. Me, sister Hai, brother Joe, the three of us are the golden iron triangle, and this show will definitely be a hit." Song Qingzhu explained.

"It looks pretty good." Rong Junchu nodded and replied.

"Then can you help me with this favor?" Song Qingzhu asked in a soft tone.

Rong Junchu stretched out his slender fingers, bent his knuckles and clasped them on the table, pretending to be thinking, but in fact he observed her every move from the corner of his eyes.

Many expressions flashed across her bright little face, with anticipation and anxiety, Rong Junchu actually found her extremely cute.

"Help, but I have conditions." Rong Junchu looked at her and grinned.

This smile was like a bright moon in his arms, Song Qingzhu was stunned, and lost his mind for a moment.

"I said I have the conditions." Rong Junchu approached her and asked in a calm voice.

The two were so close that she could even feel his breath and the temperature of his thin lips.

Song Qingzhu hid back, his heart was beating so fast that it almost rushed out of his throat.

"Speak well, why are you so close all of a sudden?" Song Qingzhu blamed, clutching his chest.

With red cheeks and familiar ears, no matter how you look at it, it doesn't look like a reproach, but more like a spoiled child.

"Who told you to watch me fascinated." Rong Junchu said lightly.

The corners of Song Qingzhu's mouth twitched, it was the first time he saw someone boasting about himself so naturally and frankly, if someone else said no, it would desecrate this sincerity.

"Let's get down to business, what are your conditions, but I'll tell you what I said first, and I won't do anything illegal." Song Qingzhu is a very bottom-line person, and this must be clearly explained to him in advance.

"Don't think too highly of yourself, you can do something illegal." Rong Junchu joked, this woman is quite defensive, yes, she won't suffer if she is put outside.

Rong Junchu looked at the grandfather clock in the corner, it would be dawn if he didn't sleep, and he had an important meeting to attend.

"I haven't thought of the condition yet, I'll tell you when I think about it." Rong Junchu pressed the wheelchair button, left the restaurant and went to the study to read the materials.

Song Qingzhu heaved a sigh of relief, and for some reason felt a little lost in his heart.

When Rong Junchu came to the door of the restaurant, he stopped, turned back and said to her, "Remember to clean up the bowl."

"Understood." Song Qingzhu replied, there was such a commotion tonight, Rong Junchu went to the police station to pick up people in the middle of the night, causing the butler Rong to stay up late waiting for them at a very old age, the trivial matter of cleaning the kitchen is not a problem at all .

After all the cleaning was done, the sky was already white. Song Qingzhu felt weak all over and couldn't open her eyelids. She went upstairs in a daze and went back to the room, lying down and sleeping.

At eight o'clock in the morning, Rong Junchu came out of the study and went back to the room to wash and change clothes. When he opened the door, he saw a small bulge in the quilt on his big bed.

He frowned, his room was always cleaned by the housekeeper, and there was never any mistake.

Is it Rong Jingchen? At this time, he should be eating downstairs, and he is about to finish his meal and prepare to go to school.

Surprised, Rong Junchu leaned against the bed, picked up a corner of the quilt with his slender, white fingers, and slowly lifted it up.

It was her, maybe she was the only woman in the world who would sleep on his bed so calmly.

Rong Junchu looked at her sleeping face, and the corners of his lips curled up unconsciously.She slept deeply, and she looked extremely tired. Last night, she fought and got into trouble again, so it's no wonder she wasn't tired.She slept like a baby, lying on her side with her legs curled up, and she looked extremely insecure, which made people want to feel sorry for her.

"Jiuye..." Lin You knocked on the door and came in directly. Seeing the scene in front of him, he was so frightened that he instantly petrified.

What's going on here? How could Ms. Song be on Jiuye's bed? The two of them were like that within a few hours after he left. The speed is amazing.His family's Ninth Master has already become a blockbuster if he doesn't make a name for himself, and he is also steady and ruthless in matters such as feelings, so he took Miss Song down so quickly.

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