Quick Transmigration: The President of Sick Jiao is fond of and flirted with

Song Chubai's heart skipped a beat.

Oops, forget that Yuanshen and Ling Rongge don't know each other anymore.

He bit his lip lightly, his thoughts turned extremely fast, in just one second, countless thoughts flashed through his mind, and finally evolved into a sentence.

"I've seen the news about your bankruptcy."

Back then, Ling Rongge was also one of the richest people in Beijing, and his company was an established real estate company. If such a big company went bankrupt, there would definitely be news reports.Although, Yuan Bo had never seen this news.

But now, he can talk nonsense like this.Song Chubai thought about it and said so.

A dark light flashed across Ling Rongge's eyes, but he didn't speak.

Seeing that his expression was the same, Song Chubai breathed a sigh of relief.

He continued: "So? Do you have a new company now?"

"En." Ling Rongge responded lightly, unwilling to talk more on this topic.

In fact, the bankruptcy a few years ago was also done on purpose by him, in order to completely disintegrate the company that was already corrupt from the inside. Before the bankruptcy, he had already transferred his assets.

Of course, the bet that bankrupted the entire company was really lost, but later, he won it back.

So the company is still in his hands, but he used some tricks to clear up a lot of stubbornness, let the whole company hide behind the scenes, and realized the transformation.

As for what his company is doing now...

Ling Rongge's eyes flickered slightly, his eyes fell on the imperial green, and the corners of his mouth seemed to be hooked.

Song Chubai didn't notice Ling Rongge's change. Seeing him admitting it, he asked curiously, "Is your company not making a good profit now?"

Otherwise, how could he live in a civilian area?

"It's okay." Ling Rongge didn't seem to see Song Chubai's doubts, but changed the subject lightly, "Your imperial green, sell it to me for 5000 million, how about it?"

Song Chubai said "oh oh" twice, and handed the emperor green in his hand to Ling Rong.

"You don't need to give me money." He scratched his head, "Actually, it was bought with your money."

Ling Rongge gave the starting capital at the beginning. He just looked around casually, and never thought about taking the money.

Ling Rongge looked at Song Chubai in surprise.

He picked up the imperial green, and the touch from his fingertips reminded him of the authenticity of the imperial green, and at the same time reminded him that the person in front of him really didn't intend to ask for money.

That's 5000 million.

For ordinary people, 5000 million is enough for ordinary people to live a life without worrying about food and clothing.

He pursed his lips and frowned slightly. He didn't understand Song Chubai's behavior, so he asked, "Why?"

"That's 5000 million, enough for you to live a good life."

Song Chubai tilted his head and explained: "But the reason for the 5000 million is the card you gave me. I don't have any money with me, and the money to buy rough stones is all earned from your money."

This didn't sound like a reason to Ling Rongge, it was more like an excuse, an excuse to give Emperor Green to him for a legitimate reason.

Thinking of something, Ling Rongge slightly tightened Di Wanglu's hand.

"I see."

He put away the imperial green.

Song Chubai didn't think too much, instead he asked with a smile, "Do you want to continue gambling tonight?"

"Not yet." Ling Rongge replied, "I have to deal with some things."

Song Chubai guessed that it should be something related to his company, so he didn't ask any more questions, and nodded obediently and said, "Okay, then I'll go home and wait for you first?"

"No need." Ling Rongge grabbed Song Chubai's wrist, hooked the corner of his mouth, "Come with me."

Ling Rongge quickly left here with Song Chubai, and turned to a building about [-] stories high.

After getting off the car, Ling Rongge asked Song Chubai to rest in the lobby on the first floor, while he himself went into the elevator with the imperial green.

Song Chubai obediently sat in the rest area of ​​the lobby on the first floor, looking left and right, full of curiosity.

Maybe it was a bit late, there was only one security guard on duty in the hall.

He stood at the main entrance without looking sideways, with his hands tightly stuck to his trouser pockets, and his body leaned forward slightly, showing a 15-degree slope.

It's kind of like a soldier's stance.Song Chubai stared at the security guard, thinking thoughtfully.

There are no unnecessary ornaments in the entire hall, not even the name of a company.

From the first floor, it is impossible to tell what kind of company Ling Rongge's company is, but it probably won't be a highly profitable company, right?Song Chubai was lost in thought in a daze.

What Ling Rongge saw after finishing his work was Song Chubai's dazed look.

The word "confused" seems to be written all over the porcelain white face, which looks... so cute.

Ling Rongge suppressed the strange thoughts in his heart, stepped forward with long legs, and walked towards Song Chubai.

He put one hand in his pocket, approached, stood still, looked down at Song Chubai and said, "Let's go."

Hearing the voice, Song Chubai subconsciously looked up at him.

The slender eyelashes trembled, revealing a sense of fragility.

Under the dim light, the boy's small face was white and tender with a touch of blush, like a small apple that had just ripened, making people want to take a bite but worried that it was too young and had to temporarily suppress the urge thought.

Ling Rongge sneered, feeling ridiculous that he had such an absurd idea.

Seeing Ling Rongge, Song Chubai suddenly laughed, and asked curiously, "Brother Ling, what are you laughing at?"

After a pause, he said again: "Did things go well?"

Ling Rongge was silent for a second, he whispered without laughing, this little idiot, didn't he hear it?

Song Chubai was still staring at him with anticipation.

"It's okay." Ling Rongge finally said, "Let's go, treat you to a big meal."

As soon as Song Chubai heard the word "big meal", he stood up automatically, walked quickly to Ling Rongge, and giggled.

The corners of Ling Rongge's mouth seemed to twitch, so he stopped looking at him and walked outside.

It is said to be a big meal, but it is actually just finding a roadside barbecue restaurant to sit down and order some barbecue.

Ling Rongge has been observing Song Chubai's expression, he seems to want to find a little bit of dislike or disgust from his face.

but.

There was no negative emotion on Song Chubai's face, only excitement and agitation, and a little...greedy.

Don't think he didn't see that he had swallowed!

For the first time, Ling Rongge felt helpless towards a person.

The barbecue was quickly brought up, and Song Chubai swallowed again, staring at Ling Rongge without blinking, and almost got the word "want to eat" engraved on his forehead.

"Eat." Ling Rongge spoke.

Song Chubai chuckled, "Then I'll start!"