"Okay." Feng Li carefully placed the document on the table and stood respectfully aside to listen to the instructions.

For a while, there was no sound in the living room and it was quiet.

Occasionally, wine bottles and glasses will collide.

"Master Rong, I heard that there are some female college students who are accompanying the guests at the Lanster Hotel. They are very pure and new. Do you want to see them, Master Rong?" As he said this, Feng Li took out his mobile phone and flipped through a few pages.

Photo to Rong Jincheng.

Rong Jincheng frowned and took a look.

"They all look the same," he said in disgust.

"No, right? But they all have awl faces, which is true." Feng Li picked another one, "This one, this one has an oval face, so pure."

Rong Jincheng took another look and waved his hand: "How dare you show me such an ugly thing?"

Well?

Feng Li thinks it's not ugly.

When did Mr. Rong's tastes change?

Or is it that domestic women are not to his liking?

"What about this one? I heard that this one is a graduate student in the Department of Philosophy of Beijing University. He is highly educated and good-looking. This is the first time he's here." Feng Li whispered in Rong Jincheng's ear.

"I'm afraid I'll be very dull in bed." Rong Jincheng sneered.

"This..." Feng Li was at a loss for words, he was too picky.

He tried to dig out a few more photos from his phone.

"Master Rong, it's a long night and it's raining again. Do you want to invite a woman to come to Jinyuan?" Feng Li has been with Rong Jincheng for many years and understands Rong Jincheng's temperament.

Rong Jincheng took a sip of red wine, pursed his lips, and tapped the glass with his slender fingers.

There was a subtle "ding-dong" sound in the living room.

Rong Jincheng did not speak.

However, the door to the bedroom on the second floor suddenly opened.

Han Yurou opened the door with her tired body, stood at the door and shouted: "Xiaohui, Xiaohui, pour me a cup of brown sugar tea."

At this sound, Feng Li was stunned.

He stared at Han Yurou for a long time.

Dare to be affectionate...Where is the beauty hidden in the golden house?

This woman has fair skin and is beautiful, with very long legs. She has an oval face instead of an awl face. She has no makeup, and her face is pale and a little haggard.

It's just that the beauty stands tall and graceful, and if you stop there without any makeup, it will create a beautiful scenery.

Feng Li couldn't help but take a few more glances.

"If you look again, I'll pluck out your eyes." Rong Jincheng suddenly spoke and warned harshly.

Feng Li immediately turned his head: "Yes, I won't read it."

Only then did Han Yurou realize that there were guests downstairs.

She just glanced at it indifferently, turned around and went back to the bedroom, closing the door with a bang.

Feng Li stopped mentioning women to Rong Jincheng. The ones he found were indeed not as good as those hidden in Mr. Rong's home.

Too far.

No wonder Mr. Rong didn't ask him to look for beautiful women recently. It turned out that there was someone at home.

Feng Li suddenly realized.

Rong Jincheng flipped through the report absentmindedly.

"Master Rong, if you don't have any other instructions, should I go back first?"

"You should keep an eye on the Han family's affairs and don't let others interfere. If such a piece of fat falls into other people's mouth, I will take it from you." Rong Jincheng lowered his voice.

"No problem, Mr. Rong."

"Go for it!"

"good."

Feng Li left in a hurry, disappeared into the living room, and walked outside.

Rong Jincheng touched his chin, thoughtfully.

A maid came downstairs, carrying a tray.

"Xiaohui, why is Miss Han calling you?"

"Mr. Rong, Miss Han is on her period. She has a stomachache. Please let me make her some brown sugar tea."
Chapter completed!