Fast Through the Villain, Sweet and Wild

Even if she was a woman, she couldn't stand being acted like a spoiled child.

Han Wan's eyes flickered, and she was finally defeated by Rong Huang's coquetry with a small milky voice.

All right, all right, stop being coquettish, I promise you it's okay. Han Wan tore off Rong Huang who was hanging from her arm, and said angrily.

But let me make one point, no matter how hard or tired you are, you have to persevere for me.

Rong Huang chicken pecked at the rice, I know, Miss Wan, you are so kind.

Han Wan snorted softly, A sycophant.

Rong Huang straightened out her small chest, how could she be a sycophant, it can only be said that my king is very proficient in language.

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The audition for Life and Death will be next month, and Rong Huang has been thinking about the script recently.

Although Rong Huang thought he was a graduate of Drama Academy, he was still a little nervous.

When Rong Huang received the call from Rong's father, he was sketching on the script, looking around, the entire page was densely marked.

Hearing the phone ringing, Rong Huang didn't even look at the notes, and connected directly, keeping his eyes on the script, Hello, who is it?

The person on the other end of the phone was silent for a while, obviously he didn't expect Rong Huang's first sentence to be this.

In the past, when he called Rong Huang, Rong Huang always connected carefully, and his tone was flattering.

It really is hard wings.

I'm your father. Father Rong said angrily, his tone was blunt, as if he was talking to someone he hadn't seen for many years, with a blandness that seemed strange.

Rong Huang clicked his tongue secretly, this is really his own father.

What's the matter? Rong Huang turned on the hands-free phone and threw it aside, continuing to study the script.

Father Rong didn't expect Rong Huang to be so calm, with no joy in his tone.

Taking a deep breath, Father Rong glanced at Mother Rong who kept giving him winks, Tomorrow is your sister's birthday, come back for dinner.

Rong Huang changed to a blue pen and wrote a few words next to the lines, her soft tone was very casual, Sister? Dad, when did you give birth to a sister for me? Was it after I got lost?

As a villain, of course he had to target Rong Chan, the heroine, from time to time.

Father Rong: ...What nonsense are you talking about? It's your sister Rongchan.

Rong Huang glanced at the screen of the phone, and corrected impatiently, Wrong, it's my cousin, Dad, are you so old that you can't even figure out the relationship between relatives?

Father Rong and Mother Rong looked at each other, seeing disappointment in each other's eyes.

Let's not talk about this first, I just called to tell you to come back for dinner tomorrow, if you don't come back, don't recognize me as a father! Father Rong's tone became a little bit colder, with a faint sense of order.

Rong Huang sighed, wondering if this king dislikes others threatening me the most?

However, Rong Huang was very happy to sabotage Rong Chan's birthday party.

Who made this king a villain?

As a villain, I am a professional.

When Rong Huang came to his lips to refuse, he turned around, with a slight smile in his voice, Okay, I understand.

Father Rong didn't hear Rong Huang's chuckle, he just felt that his daughter's character was too fond of money, so he just threatened her to deny him, and she immediately agreed.

Can't compare with Chanchan.

After he gets old and retires, the company definitely cannot be handed over to Rong Huang.

He watched Rong Chan grow up, so he naturally knew that she was smart and capable.

If the company is in her hands, it will definitely expand its territory.

As for Rong Huang, just give me some shares.

The three percent that was agreed before is not bad.

The abacus in Rong's heart was pounding, and he hung up the phone.