[Quick Transmigration] When handsome T dresses as a female match

Jung is a miracle.

From his birth, to his fall in the middle of the journey, and even to the present comeback, it has become a legend passed down by people in this city.

The hen that has been laying golden eggs is hungry and thin, but it can still lay golden eggs when it becomes fat.

What a great international humanitarian spirit and a benevolent conscience that a multinational company traveled thousands of miles across the ocean to save this once legend until it became the current legend!

Zhu Qing looked at the news that Chengtian was exaggerated in the newspapers, and his behavior of only saving urban enterprises was praised as being brave. He thought it was very funny, shook the newspaper, and thought in his heart that the size of the short position made was almost the same, and it could be reversed. hands up.

At this time, there was a knock on the office door, and Chen Ming's voice came: "Boss, Rongcheng wants to see you."

Zhu Qing folded the newspaper, picked up the cup and said, "Ask him what's the matter."

Chen Ming's voice trembled with laughter: "He said that he was expressing his apology for being late for many years from a deeply guilty father."

The demon choked on a sip of water.

"That's right, boss, these are his original words." Chen Ming made up the knife very rhythmically.

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Rong Cheng couldn't tell what was going on in his heart, it was a mess, and for a while drifted past Zhu Yanqing's gorgeous face, and then changed into Zhu Qing's current handsome and stern appearance, with complicated emotions and fear , There is irritability, maybe, there is also the joy of having no children for many years.

In the end, everything turned into the joy of being able to get the company more easily.

——Yes, Rong Cheng hired a private detective to find out about Zhu Qing's life experience since the shocking eavesdropping in the coffee room that day.

The process of getting the truth is not difficult at all.

Her life experience as a human demon in South China has been widely advertised in the underworld to the point that any boy on the street can tell a few paragraphs in a serious way. Combined with Zhu Qing's current paragraphs, it seems to have become a kind of transformation. Yunlong's previous catastrophe.

Very legendary, very exciting.

Absolutely no one will find that this period of history is disgusting when looking up at her, they will only feel that the flames suffered by Phoenix Nirvana are all worth it.

The road to hell that must be taken before going to the blue sky.

What's more, the demon himself didn't want to cover it up.

Rongcheng never thought that his Rong family had produced such a capable seed. He always thought that all the luck of the Rong family was spent on Mr. Rong.

The door opened with a creak, and Rongcheng quickly put away his thoughts, not sure what expression to put on, so he had to sigh unhappily and walk in.

Zhu Qing was looking at the report.

Neither sitting nor sitting at Rongcheng Station, he muttered in his heart that there was not even anyone to serve tea.

"Boss," the old man muttered with his lips glued together, Zhu Qing glanced at him expressionlessly, and asked what was the matter, but Rong Cheng felt angry with his expressionless eyes.

I am your old man, do you know that?

No wonder he grew up in the hair-washing alley with such no education!

As soon as the mood came up, the words became more polite: "I'm here to tell you something."

These words sound harsh.

Zhu Qing gave him a funny look, as if a glass of cold water had been poured on his face, and saw the monster leaning back on the chair, looking leisurely: "Rongcheng, who gave you the courage to talk to me like this? Woolen cloth?"

She called him by name.

Rong Cheng froze, only feeling that there was a double sky of ice and fire in his heart, half of which was anger and embarrassment, and the other half was fear and lack of confidence. He barely held up his momentum and continued the topic just now:

"I will buy Rong's back."

He waited proudly to see Zhu Qing's calm face that had remained unchanged for thousands of years cracked.

Of course he was disappointed.

Nothing at all.

The demon didn't even look at him in the face.

"Okay." She looked at the computer and took the time to reply, "As long as the bid is right and the council has passed it, I'm fine." As she spoke, she turned her head and gave the terrified Rongcheng a A smile as bright as Chunhua.

Rongcheng's whole body is not well.

He stammered and asked, "You...you...unexpectedly...."

Zhu Qing said boredly: "Chengtian entered China without testing the waters. I bought Rong's to test the means and the particularity of the China market. I am very satisfied with the facts." She finally turned her face away, gray eyes Looking bright and bright, "Then the Rong family is also dispensable."

Then, the woman smiled sarcastically: "After all, the quarterly profit of my small sub-market of Chengtian bought Rong's decades of accumulation."

"That's all." The demon shrugged, his expression could bring the dead back to life.

Rong Cheng looked at her in disbelief, feeling a fire ignited in his chest, so angry that he wanted to yell out a few words to vent his anger or argue a few words that Rong's is definitely not such an easy fool as she said.

And thousands of words converged to the mouth, but blurted out a sentence:

"Do you fucking know I'm your dad?"

As soon as this remark came out, the room fell silent.

Rongcheng broke out in a cold sweat in an instant, and after he was overwhelmed, he remembered in a daze what he had heard about Zhu Qing's ruthlessness and lack of reputation in the underworld when he inquired about Zhu Qing some time ago.

This is to die for.

He looked at the demon tremblingly.

Zhu Qing's reaction was absolutely astonishing. She gave Rong Cheng a look, and her eyes expressively expressed that I was looking at an idiot, and said:

"I know."

what?

Ah? ?

Ah? ? ?

Rongcheng was dumbfounded.

He never expected such an answer.

Shouldn't she be surprised, panicked or even cursed?How, how can it be just one sentence, I know? !

Damn it's either I'm sick or the world is sick.

Zhu Qing admired his biological father's excellent performance in a good mood, and unceremoniously made up the knife:

"Otherwise, why do you think I should keep you when I bought Rong's? If you want skills but no skills, you want appearances but no appearances."

Rong Cheng stared at her blankly.

"Throw you out of Rong's shell, and you won't be able to survive for a few days."

"… .."

"Let my father starve to death, how ugly is this reputation."

Zhu Qing spread her hands and made a very embarrassed expression, so contrived and hypocritical, she really wanted to be slapped a few times.

"..."

"Anyway, I'm rich. Raising you as a trash won't eat me up. It can keep your appearance and my reputation. It's the best of both worlds."

"… .."

"Hehe, I'm still waiting for you to thank me, Second Young Master Rong." Zhu Qing had such a kind look on my face.

Rongcheng felt that the whole person was not well.

He originally thought that a change of identity could change his passive situation, and he even prepared a lot of touching lines to influence Zhu Qing, a murderous monster. His offer is a little lower.

However, even if he was reborn, he would never have thought of this situation.

Are the mouths of the fucking gangsters so cheap?

If Zhu Qing could hear what he was thinking at this moment, he would tell him coolly that the hands of gangsters are definitely cheaper.

"You...you..." The old man seemed to have been punched in the chest several times, his breathing was unstable, his face was flushed, and his figure was staggering.

He was really going to be pissed off by Zhu Qing, an unfilial son.

Zhu Qing looked at him mockingly, weighing a plan in his hand,

"I'm so angry that I have a cerebral hemorrhage? I'm going to die and go home to die. I think the name of bullying my master and ancestors here is dirty."

Rong Cheng looked at her with a pale face, unable to utter a word in anger.

The demon raised his hand and slapped Rong Cheng's face hard, making him stagger.

"Look carefully, come up with a decent plan, don't come to buy my Rong's—" she deliberately added emphasis on Rong's, "—you can't write a decent plan yet, Second Young Master. "

Rong Cheng was trembling all over, blood was rushing to his mind frantically, he suspected that if he stayed for a second longer, he would be so angry that he would pass out.

In the end, he just picked up the plan fiercely and stumbled out of the office.

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Half a month later, the people in charge of the Rong family traded again and returned to the hands of the Rong family.

One and a half months later, during the stock market turmoil, Rong was attacked by Cheng Tian, ​​and the stock price plummeted again, even falling below the cost price.

Overnight, Rong's life was in danger, and he asked for help everywhere. Cheng Tian struck out and bought out all the people he asked for help.

Two months later, the Rong family went bankrupt, and Rongcheng lived on the streets, begging for a living.

Zhu Qing looked at the photos of Young Master Rongcheng's current miserable condition captured on the entertainment tabloids, and clicked his tongue in satisfaction.

Zhao Qingyang gave her a disgusted look: "You are really boring. After beating the dog in the water, you still like to see if the dog in the water will lick other people's toes." As he spoke, he handed her a cup of coffee, and Zhu Qing said sweetly, thank you dear,

He took a sip, smacked his lips, praised the taste, and then replied with a smile:

"Don't you still like a boring person like me?"

Lord Divine Beast really didn't even want to roll his eyes.