President Husband, it's too sweet

Rong Yang glanced around, "That kid Lin Jiale hasn't come yet?"

Chi Mo shook his head, "I guess he died drunk again in some woman's nest."

"Chi Gou, stop cursing me behind my back!"

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

Lin Jiale, dressed in red and green, appeared behind them and immediately attracted the attention of countless people in the bar.

When Lin Jiale walked up to them and sat down, the other two really wanted to pretend that they didn't know Lin Jiale.

"Tell me, why did you get out of the army this time?" Lin Jiale looked at Chi Mo.

"The university invited our troops to go to military training. I'll take a vacation with you and come back to have a look." Chi Mo said after drinking a glass of wine.

"Freshman military training?" Rong Yang held his wine glass, thinking that the little guy had also reported to school.

"Which school is it?" Rong Yang asked.

"It's our A University."

"Do all freshmen in University A have military training?"

"I don't know about this anymore. Why do you ask so many questions?" Chi Mo hasn't seen Rong Yang for several years. Before, Rong Yang didn't like to care about such things that had nothing to do with him.

"Just asking." Rong Yang lowered his eyes slightly, the little rabbit must also have military training.

Lin Jiale crossed his arms, stared at Rong Yang and jokingly said, "Brother Yang looks refreshed recently, could it be that he has eaten meat?"

Rong Yang narrowed his eyes and cast a glance at Lin Jiale, "Since we already know, why bother to ask again?"

What happened in Jinting last time may have already spread.

Lin Jiale said: "Next time I'll go to Jinting to see how beautiful the young masters and ladies are, they actually make our President Rongda linger so much."

— Once was not enough and went for the second time.

Although Chi Mo went to the army after graduation, he still heard about that incident back then, "Ayang, have you found someone you like?"

After all, Chi Mo and Rong Yang have been good brothers for many years, and he knows Rong Yang's character better. Rong Yang has a mental cleanliness habit, and he won't touch people he doesn't like.

"Next time bring it over and have a gathering together."

"It's free to get together or something, but you will see it."

Rong Yang stood up, "I still have something to do, let's go first, you two talk slowly."

As soon as Lin Jiale arrived, Rong Yang was about to leave, he said with some displeasure: "What's the matter, after finally seeing each other, you left?"

Rong Yang glanced at Chi Mo, who nodded slightly.

Rong Yang smiled, "It's urgent."

"Hey, it's too embarrassing to leave so early!" Lin Jiale yelled dissatisfied.

Rong Yang waved his hand back, and it was precisely because he was interested that he left early.

He didn't want to get in the way there, and Chi Mo might wish he could leave quickly.

After all, Rong Yang looked back and saw Chi Mo's arms around Lin Jiale's neck, Rong Yang smiled, shook his head, and walked out of the bar.

After getting into the car, Rong Yang said to the driver, "Go to University A."

When Wen Yan received the call from Rong Yang, he was changing his pajamas and getting ready for bed.

Wen Yan has the habit of going to bed early, and if possible, he goes to bed at 10 o'clock every day.

Seeing the words "creditor" displayed on the screen of the mobile phone, Wen Yan's heart skipped a beat.

He thought that Rong Yang would call again after a while, Bi Rongyang should know that he has no money now.

So, should you answer this call or not?

Looking at the caller ID, Wen Yan felt dizzy.

Rong Yang's voice is nice, Wen Yan wants to hear Rong Yang's voice, so answer it, but what if Rong Yang asks him about money on the phone?Don't answer it, Wen Yan is a bit reluctant, after all, this is a call from Rong Yang.

Wen Yan stared at the phone, and several roommates were unhappy, "Hey, your phone has been ringing for so long, do you want to answer it or not?"

"Oh, pick it up." Wen Yan scratched his head, picked up his phone and went to the balcony outside.

The dormitory building of their university is relatively old, so it is not high, it only has four floors, and the street lights downstairs can be seen from the balcony.

Wen Yan hesitated for a few seconds, and finally when he pressed his finger to answer the phone, the phone hung up.

Would Rong Yang be angry if he didn't receive a call from Rong Yang?

Wen Yan stared at the phone screen for a long time, how about calling back?

Just when Wen Yan was hesitating, the phone rang again, and Rong Yang called again.

Wen Yan didn't dare to hesitate, and answered the phone anyway.

"Hey?"

"Why didn't you answer my first call?" Rong Yang asked on the other end of the phone.

"I missed the first call because I wasn't there." Wen Yan quickly explained.

"Oh, is that so?" On the other end of the phone, Rong Yang's voice dragged on a bit, obviously not believing it.

"Yeah, that's it, Rong Yang, what are you doing on the phone?" Wen Yan was a little nervous, and hoped that Rong Yang would never mention money.On the other end of the phone, Rong Yang's voice said: "Come down for a walk, the weather is so cool at night." "Huh?" Wen Yan didn't quite understand.

"Little liar, take a look down."

Wen Yan put away his phone, glanced down, and saw a long figure under the streetlight.

That figure is very familiar, isn't this Rong Yang one by one?

When he saw Rong Yang for the first time, the thought in Wen Yan's mind was that the male public relations debt collector chased him to the school?

Wen Yan was a little scared, if Wen Yan didn't pay back the money, would Rong Yang tell the school about the prostitution he owed?

If Rong Yang told the school, the school would definitely consider him to have a bad life style and expel him, right?

However, Wen Yan thought again, Rong Yang shouldn't be that kind of person, right?

"Come down, I'll wait for you below."

"I one by one" can't go down?

Before Wen Yan finished speaking, the other end of the phone hung up.

Wen Yan glanced downstairs, Rong Yang seemed to be waving to him.

Wen Yan quickly squatted down, he was a little surprised, so, was Rong Yang looking at him the whole time just now?

Then he said just now that he missed the call because he was away, no wonder Rong Yang knew he was lying.

Wen Yan blushed a little, went back to bed, changed out of her pajamas, and went downstairs with some kicks.

It was almost time to close the dormitory, Wen Yan checked the time, he could only talk to Rong Yang for half an hour at most.

Wen Yan walked out, only to find that Rong Yang was already waiting for him at the door of the dormitory.

At this time, there were quite a few people returning to the dormitory, but Rong Yang seemed to stand out among the boys in the school. He stood at the door, but Wen Yan could see him at a glance.

"You, what are you doing at school?" Wen Yan looked at Rong Yang warily, Wen Yan didn't know how Rong Yang knew he was studying here, and even which dormitory building he lived in.

Could it be that after wiping out his details, he was afraid that he would run away if he didn't pay back the money?

"I will pay you back, and I will not break my promise." Wen Yan bit his lip and said.

"Fool, go outside for a walk." Rong Yang handed the milk tea in his hand to Wen Yan.

Wen Yan took the milk tea in surprise, the one in his hand was still hot, it seemed that he had just bought it not long ago.

"Thank you."

Wen Yan didn't know why he followed Rong Yang, nor did he know where Rong Yang would take him.

The school at night is very quiet, it is summer, so the cicadas are singing one after another.

Rong Yang stopped, looked at a big tree beside him that could only be hugged by two grown men, and said, "I haven't been back here for a long time."

Wen Yan took a small bite of the milk tea, "Huh? You used to study here too?"

"Yeah." Rong Yang nodded.

In the past, Rong Yang could be regarded as a celebrity in the school. Rong Yang hid his identity and came to the school to study. However, even without relying on the Rong family, Rong Yang was able to make a big splash in the school by virtue of his excellent ability. Splendor, many admirers.

Rong Yang misses those college days, but when he turns around, he sees Wen Yan biting his straw, staring at him with a puzzled face.

"What are you thinking?" Rong Yang found it very difficult to guess what Wen Yan was thinking.

Even making a decision on a project worth hundreds of millions is not so difficult.

Rong Yang stared at Wen Yan's pink lips, biting the straw, Wen Yan let go of the straw, and licked his lips with his small tongue.

Rong Yang's eyes dimmed, the little things really hooked his soul all the time.

Rong Yang remembered that there was a small forest not far away. When Rong Yang was studying, it was a holy place for lovers.

Wen Yan let go of the habit in his mouth, the milk tea that Rong Yang bought tastes delicious, but Wen Yan really has a question that has puzzled him for a long time, "Rong Yang, you are a high-achieving student who graduated from University A, and you work in the Rong Group , why do you still want to do such a thing?"

Wen Yan looked at Rong Yang's beautiful face. Under the moonlight, Rong Yang's already fair skin became even fairer. His eyebrows and eyes were well formed, and there were a pair of dark and deep pupils in his slender eyes. When squinting at him, , it will always make Wen Yan fall into it uncontrollably, Rong Yang's face is so beautiful to see, Wen Yan won't get bored no matter how many times he looks at it, besides, Rong Yang not only has a good-looking face, but also has a good figure, the golden ratio, a pair of slender His thighs are really envious of others, but Wen Yan really can't figure out why Rong Yang, who is in such good condition, wants to do such a thing.

"Did you encounter any difficulties?"

Wen Yan paused, "Can you tell me?"

Rong Yang looked at Wen Yan's serious thinking, and felt funny in his heart, why did Wen Yan think of this and felt that there was a contradiction, but why he still couldn't figure out that he was not a male PR?

Really stupid can.

Wen Yan took a sip of milk tea, lowered his head slightly, and continued: "Besides, your skills are so poor, if you meet a customer with a bad temper, will you treat you—" Wen Yan saw a hot search on the Internet these days, It was a hot search about male public relations. In the hot search, it was about Rong Yang's kind of money, which was actually not easy to earn.

Wen Yan felt very uncomfortable looking at the pictures posted in the pictures and the wounds on the men's public relations in the pictures.

The corners of Rong Yang's slightly raised mouth sank—is his technique that bad?

As a result, was remembered by the little white rabbit?