I was stalked by a wealthy old man

cry!

"Tomorrow I will have someone bring the contract over." Rong Qiming left this sentence and turned to walk towards the door, but he stopped suddenly at the door and turned to look at Huo Yansheng: "Mr. Just understand, you are targeting me so much, can you tell me why?"

Huo Yansheng turned his head to look at him, slightly raised the corners of his lips: "Oh, my wife doesn't like you very much."

Rong Qiming's pupils shrank, no matter how many possibilities he thought about, he never thought that the answer would be this.

Rong Qiming looked okay, as if you don't tell the truth and forget it, he turned and left Hengtong angrily.

And Zhang Glory, who was about to bring coffee in at the door, just heard Huo Yansheng's words.

Huo Yansheng saw him coming in and said, "Why did you just send it off now? Everyone has left."

Zhang Glory came in with coffee: "Don't you have to grind it now? I didn't expect you to be so fast. It looks very angry."

After Zhang Rongyao finished speaking, he reached out to pick up the cup of coffee that belonged to Rong Qiming, took a sip, and thought to himself, the freshly ground coffee tastes really mellow.

"Well, I'm just telling the truth, I'm so glassy."

"Cough, cough, cough!" Zhang Glory, who was choking tears from Huo Yansheng's words, looked up at the innocent man.

Suddenly, his sympathy for Rong Qiming turned into pity.