Chapter 508

State Z.

3pm, Dongchang golf course!

Rong Mo with cloud, wearing a white casual clothes, lining the tall and straight slender figure more and more imposing, handsome face with indifference and alienation, but still noble and elegant amazing.

I just think that how can there be such an extraordinary man in this world, no matter what his words and deeds are, they are all full of noble and noble overlord.

Even if you just look at it from a distance, you can't help but let the world lose its color, not to mention those women who committed the flower mania, just want to rush to him.

In the distance, the young woman wearing a long skirt with a low chest is eager to put all her eyes on Rong Mo's body, and her eyes are full of amazing and infatuated love.

"Dad, I'm going to take her, I'm going to marry him!"

Young women tightly hold the middle-aged man's arm, a force of the scattered Jiao, but the eyes are infatuated at the direction of Rong Mo's coming, almost drooling.

"Ha ha, good, good, my baby daughter's wish, my father will naturally try to meet it!"

The middle-aged man also has a smile on his face. To tell the truth, who doesn't know the background and identity of Rong Mo in the imperial capital? It's a symbol of power. The most noble man in the whole imperial capital has extraordinary means. Such a man is naturally very satisfied to be a son-in-law.

See their own baby daughter so excited appearance, the bottom of my heart will also have a dispute.

If this Rong Mo can marry his precious daughter, then he can also ignore this time, and even agree to completely merge the red star industry into Rong's empire.

Said, the middle-aged man will take his own baby daughter toward the face of the ink, smile came to the way.

"President Rong, long time no see!"

"Mr. Weng, long time no see!"

Compared with the smile on Mr. Weng's face, Rong Mo's expression is cold and light, with a high cold air. He just nodded to Mr. Weng.

Knowing that this rongmo is a cold nature, Weng always understood it and didn't mind. Seeing his precious daughter pulling his clothes, he couldn't help laughing.

"Come on, President Rong. Let me introduce you. This is my precious daughter Weng Ling, who has always worshipped president Rong. Today I know I'm coming to see you, so I specially accompany this old man to meet my idol!"

Although Mr. Weng is only an introduction, there are many meanings in his words.

"Hello, President Rong. I'm Weng Ling. I've heard a lot about President Rong. It's a great honor to see you today."

Weng Ling's face excitedly stretched out his hand to look at Rong Mo, the expression of natural and generous appearance, that is suffused with bright light in the beautiful eyes is full of joy color.

Rong Mo slightly frowned, looking at a hand stretched out in front of him. His dark eyes like an old well crossed a trace of displeasure and coldness. He didn't put out his hand, but nodded coldly, some merciless cool voice.

"Thank you very much. Mr. Weng, I'm here to talk to you about the information leakage of red star industry. Let's find a place to have a good talk."

Rong Mo's cold refusal made Weng Ling face a little lost, embarrassed to take back his hand, the smile on his face also disappeared.

Looking at his precious daughter's miserable appearance, Mr. Weng knew that this was the boy who didn't look up to his own daughter, and immediately his face was a little ugly, but all of them were rolling out of the mall, so he would not fling his face.

President, it's better for the president to play golf while he's busy. But it's better for the president to play a golf match when he's busy

Weng always obviously wants to pull his daughter in, let Rong Mo get along with his daughter more.

Hearing his father's words, Weng Ling was naturally happy. His bright and beautiful eyes looked at Rong Mo with a twinkle of excitement.

"Dad, what are you talking about? It's not intentional to see the daughter's joke. The daughter's ability must be dead in the eyes of President Rong!" Said Weng Ling then Jiao Shen looked at the Rong mo.

Rong Mo frowned tightly, and his whole body exuded a cold light. Even the cloud Yi behind him could feel the coldness and coldness of his eldest master.

"I'm really sorry. I twisted my hand two days ago, so I can't play. If Miss Weng likes it, I'd better let my special assistant accompany you to play two strokes!" Rong Mo's faint and cold voice floated out, and he called to Yunyi beside him, "Yunyi, play two strokes with Miss Weng. Don't lose etiquette, let's go!"

"Yes, boss!"

Yunyi nodded and understood the meaning of Rong Mo's words. Although it was to let him make a point, the implied meaning was just the opposite.

Hearing Rong Mo's obvious refusal again, Weng Ling's face was a burst of loss, and with the face of general Weng, he was rejected twice in a row and brushed his face, which made him unhappy.

"Miss Weng, this way, please!"Yunyi looks at Weng Ling indifferently and directly goes forward to invite him. However, there is a certain momentum in her tone that can't be ignored by the other party.

Weng Ling takes a look at Yunyi and rongmo. She is a little impatient and a little unhappy. But she thinks that yuntezhu is the most trusted person around rongmo. Even though she thinks that maybe she can get some information about rongmo from this yuntezhu's mouth, she should come down.

"That's the trouble for Yunte to help!"

"No trouble!" Cloud Yi coldly should a, then follow Weng Ling together to the golf course outside, before leaving to look at Rong Mo, see Rong Mo to his tiny invisible nod to leave.

Weng took a look at Yunyi, who was following his baby daughter. His unhappy eyes also reflected a little.

"The people around president Rong are really crouching tigers, hidden dragons. Even a special assistant is so special!"

"Mr. Weng, don't boast. I'll help you to hear this. It's time to raise our tail. Let's find a place to talk about our affairs."

Let ink open again.

Weng always saw that her daughter had left, and now she wanted to use no other excuse. She nodded and followed Rong Mo to the small compartment in the VIP lounge.

In the heart, however, the young and promising young man in front of him had a little more thought. The seemingly plain words didn't show that the mountain was leaking, but he refused his daughter and let himself have to follow him. This thought and means are really worth belittling.

Mr. Weng could not help but feel that if such a man could be his son-in-law, it would be a beautiful thing. But it seems that this family can not look down on his precious daughter.

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