Vicious male mate raises cubs online

Today is Rong Jinkang's birthday party, Rong Sheng, as the legitimate only son of him and his wife, naturally wants to attend.

Although Tan Qing thought it would be a waste of life to have a big banquet at the age of 60, but anyway, he hadn't seen Rong Sheng for a long time, and he didn't have any money from Rong Sheng.

Tan Qing rolled her eyes, raised her hand with a smile and sincerely greeted the person walking across: "Mr. Rong, long time no see, you are getting more and more handsome!"

Rong Sheng smiled heartily, first patted He Mingyu's shoulder beside Tan Qing, then turned around and said, "It's been a long time, your little mouth is getting sweeter and sweeter."

Thief Tan Qing sneaked closer to him, spread his hands and said, "One piece is five thousand, and one piece is settled."

Rong Sheng: "..."

Rong Sheng took a glass of wine from the tray on the table, and flatly refused: "No, I'd better find the navy, it's only fifty cents a piece."

Tan Qing snorted, and also reached out to get the wine.

Before touching him, He Mingyu said coldly behind him: "Your stomach is still empty, don't drink on an empty stomach."

Tan Qing: "..."

Rong Sheng: "..."

Tan Qing has made it through the hardships of life, only Rong Sheng still can't accept He Mingyu's painting style.

Holding the cup, he turned around and touched He Mingyu: "Damn it, how can there be so many things to drink, Lao He, are you raising a lover or a son?"

He Mingyu glanced at Tan Qing, then touched Rong Sheng with the wine glass, and said slowly: "You have to ask him, do you want me to be his godfather, or something else."

Tan Qing: "..."

As the executive director of Shengjing Entertainment, Rong Sheng has seen a lot of such things in the past few years, and he was not surprised at all. Instead, he looked at Tan Qing and said with a smile: "Not bad, Qingqing, you have vision, you are really ready to recognize He Mingyu Be a godfather?"

Tan Qing quietly took a sip of wine, ground her teeth, and said happily: "That's fine, then I'll go back tonight and teach Tan Jiji how to call grandpa."

He Mingyu: "..."

Rong Sheng laughed so hard that he slapped his legs so hard that he almost couldn't stand up, and it took him a long time to recover from the hahaha.

He looked around and remembered that He Mingyu was still holding the champagne glass that he just took off, so he turned to Tan Qing and asked, "By the way, didn't you just take this glass of wine from the champagne tower? Why is it still in Lao He's hands?"

Tan Qing became very angry when she thought of this, and complained skillfully: "He said that the wine in the champagne tower is not good, and that the top floor is close to the ceiling. There is a lot of dust. Wow, godfather, you are so annoying! You are an old man ?"

Tan Qing's godfather: "..."

Rong Sheng was afraid that he would lose his temper from laughing, and that he would be photographed by other caring people at the banquet, so he could only shake his head, reluctantly agreeing with He Mingyu and others.

He took another glass of champagne from the table that was the same color as He Mingyu's and handed it to Tan Qing. An bears a smile and comforts him: "There are indeed such problems, so don't be angry. This guy He Mingyu has been studying together since the two of us It’s just like this at times, just get used to it, and get used to it.”

Tan Qing: "..."

Before he got used to it, maybe he had already kicked He Mingyu.

Tan Qing snorted, and carried her small plate like a crab to the hall to look for snacks and meat.

On the other hand, Rong Sheng stood still.

He turned his eyes back to the champagne tower beside him and stared at it for a long time, then suddenly pushed He Mingyu with his elbow: "Hey, I said Lao He."

He Mingyu moved a step to the side, avoiding Rong Sheng's elbow attack, then lowered his head and fastened the cuff buttons again, and said flatly: "What's wrong?"

Rong Sheng: "..."

Fuck!

When he was in primary school, how could he be so unwise as He Mingyu, a cheating kid.

Rong Sheng withdrew his elbow angrily, adjusted his suit, and maintained the same straight and cold standing posture as He Mingyu.

However, it didn't stand for 2 minutes.

Rong Sheng then called out to the person next door again: "He Mingyu, the last time you did such an eye-catching thing was when someone secretly tore up your homework in elementary school, right?"

He Mingyu's aura that strangers should not enter made many nearby people who wanted to chat with him hesitate: "What are you doing?"

Rong Sheng leaned forward: "Just when we were in elementary school, it seemed to be in the fifth grade, that rich second generation who looked like an idiot!"

He Mingyu acted indifferently, like an emotionless killer: "Sorry, I don't remember."

Rong Sheng: "..."

He Mingyu's mother has her own ideas on children's education, and she doesn't want He Mingyu to receive aristocratic education too early.

And Rong Jinkang didn't have the achievements he has now.

Because of this, the two happened to attend the same elementary school.

When he was a child, He Mingyu was silent and reticent.

In addition, he is a master.

He is the kind of top student who makes No.2 doubt his life after every exam.

In this way, in the fifth grade, every time the No. 2 student was a girl from the next class.

This girl also happens to be the school belle, and has an exceptionally precocious suitor from the rich second generation.

The little rich second generation loves his little goddess every time she takes the second place in the exam. One week before she was promoted to the sixth grade, she secretly tore up He Mingyu's review book for three days in a row.

On the first day, He Mingyu told the head teacher about the situation.

The head teacher didn't deal with it because of the face of the rich second generation family.

The next day, He Mingyu knocked on the door of the principal's office.

The principal has a lot to do with the family of the rich second generation, so he coaxed and tricked He Mingyu out of the office.

Day three.

He Mingyu made a fuss in public in front of the head teacher's class.

He slowly took out a pair of sharp and sharp scissors from his empty schoolbag.

He calmly stood up while the class was in progress, and walked to the rich second generation's desk.

In front of the whole class of teachers and students, he pulled his schoolbag out of the desk compartment.

It was cut into pieces one by one.

The head teacher has been teaching for so many years, and has never seen a student with this personality, and just when she reached out to stop He Mingyu's movements.

He Mingyu raised his head and said to her very calmly: "Teacher, there are only three things."

That afternoon, the homeroom teacher who received the fright called the parents of Xiaofu Second Generation and He Mingyu's parents.

He Mingyu's mother happened to be visiting with a delegation that day, so she asked He Mingyu's father to take time to go to school.

Father He, who got his wife's order, had no choice but to postpone the afternoon meeting in a hurry, and asked the guards to send him to He Mingyu's elementary school.

The guards can't help it either.

So the three red flags lined up in front of the primary school at the exit of the primary school.

The guards who came down from front to back lined up, escorting He's father with a dark face all the way into the school.

And then.

There's no after that.

He Mingyu directly skipped a grade and entered the junior high school of the private school.

Soon after, Rong Jinkang also transferred Rong Sheng to another school.

Rong Sheng has understood since then.

He Mingyu is a werewolf.

However, that time in primary school was He Mingyu's first and last public attack.

Since then, this guy has probably been criticized by He's father and mother, and he has been doing it secretly, and his behavior has become more and more low-key and prudent.

If it weren't for the people who offended He Mingyu, they would all be in bad luck——

Rong Sheng once thought that he was determined to be a health blogger.

What a fart health blogger!

Rong Sheng looked in the direction where Tan Qing left, took another sip of wine, and said with unclear intentions: "Look at what you did just now... really like him?"

He Mingyu glanced at Rong Sheng, and said noblely and reservedly: "Is it related to you?"

Rong Sheng: "..."

Rong Sheng was so angry that he almost swallowed the glass together, coughed twice after being choked by the wine, and then put the glass aside with difficulty.

Maybe it was because he drank too fast just now, Rong Sheng only felt a pang of astringency in his throat.

He waved his hand: "Got it, pull it down! I didn't say it. I just think that a character like Tan Qing is easy to like."

Straightforward and enthusiastic.

With an irresistible temptation.

It's too easy to be tempted.

He Mingyu probably didn't expect Rong Sheng to hold back such a sentence.

There was a pause for a while, and two words came out: "He? Heh."

Rong Sheng: "..."

Rong Sheng seemed to want to say something more, but saw that Rong Jinkang and his wife Hongyue had already stepped onto the banquet carpet.

Everyone around started to applaud. As Rong Jinkang's son, Rong Sheng couldn't continue talking, so he could only look at the stage and helplessly applaud.

It just so happened that Tan Qing's round of foraging for food was over at this time, and she quickly returned from the crowd with a small tray in her hand, and tiptoed back to He Mingyu and Rong Sheng.

There was also a small cake stuffed into Tan Qing's left and right cheeks, making his face round.

He lowered his head and quickly digested the two sweet little cakes. After the crowd applauded, he raised the full little tray to Rong Sheng: "Let me see, do you want to eat?"

Rong Sheng was very moved, and immediately carefully selected a piece of blueberry yam.

Just as she was about to reach out for it, she heard Tan Qing open her mouth to make an offer: "This is three thousand and eighty-one yuan!"

Rong Sheng: "..."

Rong Sheng was stunned, covered his heart and said, "Ancestor, have you made a mistake? All the food here is paid for by me! I will give you a maximum of 500 yuan for moving costs!"

Tan Qing is very talkative, nodded: "What you say is what you say, and the deal is made."

Rong Sheng: "..."

The two completed an unfair, unfair and unsafe transaction under He Mingyu's nose.

Rong Sheng swallowed the expensive piece of blueberry yam in grief and anger, and took another look at the contents of the small tray.

Bacon, sausage, fried chicken.

Okay, basically it's all Tan Qing's favorite food.

Before Rong Sheng could open his mouth to ask how much money Tan Qing was extorting for other items on his plate.

He Mingyu, who was standing beside him, frowned and opened his mouth first: "Haven't you read the banquet menu?"

Rong Sheng was stunned for a moment: "Nonsense, I must have seen it. Don't you look at the menu when you have a banquet?"

He Mingyu glanced at him, and said in a strange tone: "That's strange. Most of the people your father invites are older people, and these sausage and fried chicken food are very difficult for them to accept."

Rong Sheng: "..."

Tan Qing watched while eating, pulled Rong Sheng at the right time, and whispered into his ear: "It's okay, it's okay, ignore him, he just doesn't want us to eat! Let's eat secretly!"

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu gave Rong Sheng a cold look.

Rong Sheng: "..."

Just when Rong Sheng was about to explain to He Mingyu and Tan Qing that he didn't really want to eat fried chicken sausages and other foods just to balance the menu, Rong Jinkang who was standing on the banquet table finally spoke.

Although he is already 60 years old, I don't know whether it is because he is diligent in taking care of himself on weekdays or because he is keen on dating young women. Rong Jinkang's hair is still black, and his face looks energetic.

Hongyue, who was standing next to him, was already showing her old age.

Rong Jinkang took Hongyue's hand, took the microphone handed over by the master of ceremonies, and bowed slightly to the audience with great poise: "Thank you, brothers and sisters, for coming to Rong's birthday party in your busy schedule. "

There was another round of applause from the audience.

Rong Jinkang smiled, and continued: "Rong's achievements over the years are inseparable from your support. Today, in addition to sharing the joy of birthday with you, I also want to take this opportunity to announce a thing."

In just a few words, Tan Qing quickly ate up the food in the small tray and there was not much left.

He glanced at the stage, and fumbled for a checked handkerchief from the pocket of He Mingyu's trousers standing beside him super smoothly.

He wiped his mouth and hands perfunctorily, and stuffed it back into He Mingyu's pocket without changing his face.

He Mingyu sighed, and reached out to grab Tan Qing's little oily hands.

Tan Qing continued chewing a piece of bacon, pointed to the stage, and said to He Mingyu: "Look at Mrs. Rong Jinkang's face, I feel that this Rong Jinkang will not say anything good next."

He Mingyu: "..."

He Mingyu sighed, took out the handkerchief from his pocket again, and wiped off the oil from the corners of Tan Qing's mouth: "Say less."

"Oh……"

Tan Qing obediently agreed, and spread out her two paws to He Mingyu by the way.

He Mingyu: "..."

Just when He Mingyu was wiping Tan Qing's oily hands one by one without complaint.

Chairman Rong finally uttered the next sentence that had been brewing for a long time: "Today is also the day of engagement for my son Rong Sheng—the only daughter of the Fang Group, Ms. Fang Yuqiao."

what.

Rong Sheng is getting engaged?

Tan Qing poked He Mingyu with the hand that had just been wiped clean: "Who is that? Is it pretty?"

He Mingyu glanced back at Rong Sheng, then turned back, and wiped off Tan Qing's last finger.

He didn't look too good-looking either: "It doesn't matter if you're pretty or not, the only thing that matters is Fang's only daughter."

Rong Jinkang on the stage had a merchant's hypocritical and timely smile on his face, and said unhurriedly: "I hope this couple can support each other in the future, and I also hope that the Fang Group can cooperate with Sheng Beijing Entertainment will go hand in hand to create brilliance together."

Tan Qing looked at Rong Jinkang thoughtfully, and curiously poked his head out from behind He Mingyu to look at Rong Sheng.

In the gradually boiling applause.

Only Rong Sheng, who was standing in the crowd, had a pale face, with an indescribable coolness in his whole body.