Chapter 362： 0362: please dance

Chapter 362 0362: Please dance

He Rong is honest, it's not that she doesn't want to do anything, it's that she doesn't dare, because just now her son's assistant came to warn her that if she dares to toss, he will immediately issue an announcement to cut off the relationship.

If her son cuts off ties with her, how can she spend so much money?

Although the He family also gave her money, but after all, there are a lot of them, only the son is here, as long as it is not excessive, he can ask for money anytime, anywhere.

More importantly, she knew that the Qiao family was also invited today, and Qiao Qiao has already come, is Qiao Feng still far away?

He Rong has a perverted obsession with Qiao Feng. She feels that if she doesn't sleep with that man once in her life, she will definitely die.

Thinking about Qiao Feng, and looking at Shan Huaming in front of him, he suddenly felt that it was not pleasing to the eye, and he suddenly regretted bringing him here.

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"No." He Rong glanced at Shan Huaming, "The world has also shown you, you go back first."

"Huh?"

"You go back to the hotel and wait for me first." He Rong hooked his red lips, "I have to talk to the Nangong family about my son's shares, it's all money."

"Okay." Shan Huaming glanced around, in fact, he also wanted to get involved, but unfortunately, he just listened to the content of other people's conversation, and he didn't understand at all, so he was actually early He just wanted to leave, since He Rong spoke up, he couldn't wait.

"Good boy, wait for me." He Rong reached out and patted Shan Huaming's face, "Go." Before Qiao Feng fell asleep, this man could still make do with it.

Shan Huaming glanced around again, and there was a flash of determination in his eyes. One day, he will definitely chat and laugh with these people.

When the man left, He Rong puffed out his chest, then picked up a glass of red wine, and walked towards Nangong Glory swayingly.

When everyone saw He Rong coming over, they all subconsciously walked out of the way, and their eyes darkened.

Nangong Glory's face sank, and he turned to leave.

"Nangong Glory, why are you leaving?" He Rong smiled, "How can I say that I am also a guest, shouldn't you be the host?"

"The female guest is naturally entertained by my hostess." Wen Jia came over, "Miss He, please."

"I just want to invite Mr. Nangong to do a dance." He Rong smiled at Wen Jia, "You can't do this and don't allow it? Miss Wen?"

"How come?" Wen Jia shook her hand, but her face remained calm, "It's just that my husband is tired and we're going to go back to rest, so I'm sorry." Holding Nangong Honor's arm, "Also, please call me Mrs. Nangong, husband, let's go."

Nangong Honor took a breath and followed Wen Jia out.

"Oh, I have two photos there." He Rong lowered his voice slightly when the couple passed by her, "Twenty years ago, on a rainy night, a Girl, I was knocked flying with a bang..."

Wen Jia's face changed and she turned to look at her husband.

Nangong Glory's face also changed: "He Rong, you..."

"Dancing?" He Rong still smiled, "Waltz, my favorite."

(End of this chapter)