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

Seeing that the two of them were showing their affection again as if no one else was there, Qin Feng coughed vigorously a few times.

"Cough cough."

"Let's talk about business."

He knocked on the table, pretending to be serious and said: "In short, we can continue to talk about cooperation now."

Song Chubai looked at Qin Feng, then at Ling Rongge, and asked tentatively, "Then I'm leaving?"

The two of them talked about cooperation, so it should have nothing to do with him, right?

The corner of Qin Feng's mouth twitched, "Your rough stone hasn't been unlocked yet, so you don't have to go."

"Oh." Song Chubai responded, and obediently stood aside, not moving.

Qin Feng was discussing serious matters with Ling Rongge while relieving stones. Both of them were talking about cutting-edge science and technology. Song Chubai didn't understand much, and he felt drowsy.

With the unraveling of the original stone, there is nothing inside, no emerald.

Qin Feng looked at the emptiness in front of him, smiled, then clapped his hands, and said, "Boss Ling, can we talk in another place?"

Ling Rongge nodded, and glanced at the drowsy Song Chubai, "I'll take him to the lounge first."

Qin Feng made a "please" gesture.

Ling Rongge took Song Chubai to the lounge and asked him to rest first, while he went to the reception room to continue talking about cooperation with Qin Feng.

Song Chubai was so bored, he played with his mobile phone in the lounge for a while, and fell asleep before he knew it.

After an unknown amount of time, Song Chubai in his sleep suddenly felt a little short of breath. He struggled to open his eyes, and saw Ling Rongge kissing him at a glance.

Song Chubai:? ?

Why are you still doing a sneak attack?

He pushed Ling Rongge's chest, but he hugged his waist tightly, deepening the kiss.

"Well."

Song Chubai groaned softly and exerted some strength.

Only then did Ling Rongge let go of him, and let out a low laugh, with a bit of a hoarse voice, "Are you awake?"

Song Chubai snorted softly, "Otherwise?"

"Otherwise I'll kiss you again?" Ling Rongge had a smile on his lips, lowered his head slightly, as if he was about to kiss you again.

Song Chubai rested his hands on Ling Rongge's chest, "It's outside."

Although it is in the lounge, it is outside the lounge after all, in case there are cameras or something...

Ling Rongge seemed to know what Song Chubai was thinking, so he gave a low laugh and simply hugged him.

"Let's go home."

Going home can be a little more presumptuous.

Song Chubai was held in his arms, although he felt a little ashamed, he didn't struggle much.

After returning home, the two inevitably had some passionate moments.

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Time flies and it's another month. Since Ling Rongge cooperated with the official, he has become busier. He has to go to the company almost every day before dawn, and he will not come back until very late.

It is said that a certain technology has been developed to a critical moment, and he has to keep an eye on it all the time.

The whole company was in a tense state, like the calm before the storm. Under such circumstances, Ling Rongge was even more stressed and nervous.

In the past, the way he vented this pressure was to gamble. Only when he was immersed in the excitement of gambling could he temporarily forget this pressure.But now, this way of venting stress has become another.

Every day no matter what time he came back, Ling Rongge would always drag Song Chubai to linger, and he didn't know where he got such energy.

When passionate, Song Chubai could always hear Ling Rongge's slightly panting murmur.

"Chuchu, I like you so much."