Transmigrated Into a Big Boss to Snatch Away the Cannon Fodder

Rongqing sneezed while being talked about, and then continued to play an unknown chess game with the dead old man in front of him with a blank face.

On the chessboard, black and white are entangled in such a way that it is hard to see who is better.

"It's your turn."

The old man is urging again.

Rong Rong glanced at him unhappily.

"What are you going to play? How many times have you regretted the game! No more!"

Dead old man, you will regret playing backgammon! ! !

Are you sorry! ! !

"That won't work, unless you say you admit defeat."

The old man blew his beard and stared.

The brat just wants to run away?

Don't even think about it!

What happened to backgammon!

Backgammon is not chess!

Backgammon also has deep wisdom in it, okay?

"It is impossible to admit defeat!"

Rongqing's attitude changed immediately, he picked up the chess pieces and swallowed mountains and rivers with anger!

Click, drop.

The old man took a look and became anxious.

"No, no, no! You can't get down here!"

Here he loses!

Rongqing seriously stopped him from regretting the move this time.

"Old man Song, show some face. If you regret your chess again, you have already regretted it 38 times. Sanqi is okay. Do you want me to call you a new nickname Sanba in the future?"

You can't be so shameless!

"Tsk."

Song Wai curled his lips in displeasure, "It's not because you bullied my son that I came here to find a place. Otherwise, who would want to play chess with you?"

It's no fun if you don't win.

Let the servant come and clear the chess game, and then the two of them moved from the small garden to the living room and sat down.

Rong Qing unceremoniously ordered a cup of hot cocoa while looking at him.

"You didn't ask me to come just to find a place, did you? No, definitely not."

After all, old man Song couldn't beat him again.

"Hmph, you're the smart one."

Song Wai snorted a few times, made a cup of tea and drank it by himself, and then spoke slowly.

"Last time, I heard that idiot Song Xian was trying to trouble you because of a man?"

Oh open?

Old man Song heard about it too?

Rongqing got a little excited and took a sip of hot cocoa.

So sweet!

It's too sweet!

How much sugar is in this?

He glanced suspiciously at the old man's tea.

This tea, shouldn't it be sweet too?

Song Wai glanced at him vigilantly, "What are you doing? Talking about something!"

Don't stare at his tea!

Rongqing snorted, and didn't look at it.

"Why, you also know?"

I thought that Song Xian would at least cover up this a little bit, but I didn't expect that the trouble would come to old man Song, tsk tsk tsk.

But old man Song is not just looking for a place, what is he looking for himself?

Song Wai took another sip of tea cherishingly.

"Do you know where that man came from?"

Rong Qing "Why are you asking this? Are you going to throw him 100 million in the face to make him leave Song Xian?"

Song Wai: "Bah! Wouldn't that be cheap for him?"

"Then if you ask him, it can't be that he is planning to have another male daughter-in-law."

Song Wai glared at him, "What nonsense? I want to see what kind of ecstasy he gave that idiot Song Xian! Song Xian has been distracted frequently during meetings recently, and the phone always rings inappropriately. I checked, and it was all caused by that man named Xiao Ziqi."

Little White Lotus is quite capable!

Rong Qing couldn't help thinking.

But Song Xian really doesn't want to make money anymore?Although he is the crown prince now, he has not officially ascended the throne yet. The throne is not secure yet, so he dares to be a demon?

Tsk tsk tsk, so it's better to be a rich generation like President Ba.

Although he was tired and a little bit tired, Mr. He, who is omnipotent in everything, will give him an extra bonus, which is not as comfortable as dragging his family.

"Just go and check it out. Why are you asking me about Xiao Ziqi?"

He has no real relationship with Little White Lotus.

Song Wai glared at him angrily, "If I can find out, shall I still ask you?"

"Besides, I mainly want to ask you another thing."

"Oh?"

Seeing his mysterious appearance, Rong Qing became a little curious.

"What's the matter?"

Can old man Song come to ask him?

After taking a few sips of tea, Song Wai took out some photos and handed them to him, and then handed him a folder.

"The one in this photo is you, right?"

Rongqing took it over and took a look.

It was him, but it wasn't him.

The ones on the photo are Mr. Ba and the little white lotus.

"You found me?"

Rong Qing narrowed his eyes.

He began to gradually release a sense of oppression. If anyone found out about him and still acted nonchalantly in front of his face, then he would be a tyrant in vain.

Sighing in his heart that Rongqing was indeed much better than his own stupid son, Song Wai pushed the file.

"This is an apology, and it's also a reward. As long as you tell me one thing, this is yours."

When he pushed the document, there was still a little pain in his face.

Rongqing took it and turned it over.

Good guy, old man Song is very generous. Although this business is not as good as the cooperation signed with Song Xian before, it was delivered directly to him. Who would think that it is too little for nothing?

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

For the sake of money, even if old man Song wanted Xiao Ziqi's measurements, he would know everything without saying anything!

"Cough," Song Wai lowered his voice slightly after clearing his throat, "I just want to ask, how did you get rid of this Xiao Ziqi?"

According to what he found out, Rongqing was obsessed with Xiao Ziqi just like Song Xian before.But recently, she immediately turned her back on Xiao Ziqi, as if they were completely different.

As long as he knows the way, does he still need to worry about that idiot Song Xian continuing to be fascinated?

Actually asking this?

Rongqing raised her eyebrows slightly, which was interesting.

"Simple is quite simple, but Song Xian may not be suitable for this method."

He spoke slowly.

It's not a lie, Song Xian is really not very suitable.

Song Wai didn't believe it, but felt that he was not paid enough.

Gritting his teeth, he reported another place name, which was a small company he invested in before.

"How about this as a head-to-head?"

"make a deal!"

Don't be in vain!

Rongqing quickly agreed.

He signaled old man Song to come over, and Song Wai approached expectantly.

Rong Qing whispered a few words.

Song Wai's face began to turn black.

Rong Qing took out the phone again and showed him the screen saver.

Song Wai's face was dark and purple.

"Trust me, it's guaranteed to work!"

Rongqing patted her chest in a strong voice, while quickly clamping the folder under the creaking nest.

"The head-on you said, if it works, give it to me. If it doesn't work, then it's my apology!"

With that said, he slipped away with oil on the soles of his feet.

Only Song Wai was left with a face that turned blue and then purple, purple and blue again.

Finally, he gritted his teeth and said bitterly.

"You still want a small company, I don't beat you to death!"

He actually said let Song Xian do the next one!He also said that he was too, and if he believed his nonsense, he would be a donkey!

Leaving Song's house with the documents in a happy mood, Rongqing picked up the phone and thought about sending a message to the little wolf dog.

"I made some money from you today, so I'll send you a red envelope."

After waiting for so many days, Linji finally noticed that there was movement on the phone.

He pretended to pick up the phone casually, and clicked on the message with a hint of expectation in his eyes.

what?

After clicking on it, a trace of disappointment flashed in Linji's eyes, and then there was a trace of suspicion in his eyes.

Then, he felt the phone vibrate crazily.

It was Rongqing who was giving him red envelopes.

And, one after the other.

The screen was quickly filled with a whole page of red envelopes.

Lin Ji subconsciously wanted to click on one, and a red envelope popped up on the pop-up window, 520.

Take a closer look, and the words of blessing in the red envelope read——"Please take a photo."

Turning off the phone in a hurry, Lin Ji picked up the script and pasted it on his face.

Shameless! ! !

He felt a little irritable, the breath that came out of his breath was hot, and after being bounced by the script, it floated to his head, making his whole head a little unconscious.

No, he can't do this anymore.

No matter what Rongqing thinks, he shouldn't waver first.

And, what if Rongqing is really just for fun?

It's like he cared so much about Xiao Ziqi before, but didn't he still give himself the number one male number by saying it to himself for 3000 million?

Linji, wake up.

"Teacher Linji, the director has called you."

Someone yelled outside the lounge door.

"Talk to the director for me, I'll wash my face and come right away."

Resuming a sentence quickly, Lin Ji put down the script, picked up the phone and glanced at the red envelopes.

After thinking about it, he opened the red envelopes one by one.

Then, they sent them back one by one.

"Ok?"

Rongqing is strange, who sent him so many messages all at once?

Open the phone and take a look.

Huh?

Why did the little wolf dog send the red envelope back?

Confused, he called directly.

Lin Ji struggled for five seconds, sighed, but there was a trace of anticipation in his brows and eyes that he didn't realize, and answered the phone.

"What?"

Sexy, low, magnetic!

The voice of the little wolf dog is still perfect today!

After appreciating the honor, he asked directly.

"Why did you send the red envelope back again?"

Lin Ji "..."

"I didn't do anything, it's not good to accept so many red envelopes."

he said honestly.

Rongqing hummed twice, "Sure."

After thinking about it, he simply told him about it.

"It's not that you didn't do anything. Look, didn't you play a big role? If it weren't for you, I might still be in Xiao Ziqi's hands, just like Song Xian's stupid. So wait I will send you a red envelope again, don't send it out again."

The red envelope sent back was sent back, so that he could not experience the joy of being a boss at all!

It would be too cruel to hinder him from being happy!

Sigh of honor.

What do you mean he didn't do nothing?

What has he done?

Rongqing is not planted in Xiao Ziqi's hands now, then whose hands is he planted in?

Lin Ji felt that these words were like firecrackers exploding in his ears, which made him lose his mind.

Otherwise, how could he feel that these words sounded like Rongqing was talking to him!

The author has something to say about Rongqing little brother, it is indeed your illusion.