Chapter 19

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Taking out his phone, Rong Qing didn’t say anything more as he immediately sent that *diot Song Xian a greeting from the bottom of his heart!

Upon thinking for a moment, he still felt it wasn’t enough so took out his phone again and also sent old man Song a message!

Song father and son screwed me over!!

(Note: I think the author forgot what they were writing here cause I swear the last chapter ended with RQ and old man Song talking to each other in person, but now old man Song has disappeared.)

At the Song estate.

Song Xian was currently sitting in front of old man Song, listening respectfully like a quail while he was being lectured. The father and son’s phone rang one after the other.

“Who the heck?” Song Xian carelessly took out his phone to take a look. His expression gradually turned stiff.

“What?” Beside him, old man Song asked as he also opened his phone to take a look.

From Rong Qing: [I didn’t get enough money.]

A similar stiff expression appeared on his face. After a long while, old man Song finally grasped at his own chest with one hand and pointed at Song Xian with the other: “Brat, what did you do now?” Prodigal son. He definitely is a prodigal son!

He could practically see all the money that he made about to fly away right before his eyes the next second!

Song Xian cried without tears.

He didn’t do anything!

Also, he wanted to cry too! Why did Rong Qing suddenly send him a text of his bank statement!!! (Note: not sure if this is clear, but RQ is showing SX how much money he had.)

His life was too difficult, because he had no money.

Guessing what kind of reaction these two father and son were having, Rong Qing reluctantly cooled his anger. What made his head hurt right now was how to make the wolf pup happy again.

Deep breath.

He never thought to raise a peerless good top nowadays was actually this hard.

He Qian knocked on the door and walked in. He handed over the documents that needed to be dealt with today while stating: “CEO Rong. The thing you instructed me before has been completed.”

“Which thing?” I instructed so many things, which one are you talking about?

Rong Qing forced himself a little energy to look at He Qian.

He Qian saw that he couldn’t remember so reminded him: “Mr. Lin’s photo. Everything has been made and placed in all of your property. I also watched the negatives get deleted with my own eyes.”

The photo that was to be made into a body pillow?!

Rong Qing instantly perked up.

“Very good. I’m giving you a bonus for next month’s pay.” Worthy of the all-purpose assistant! You understand me well!

Rong Qing picked up the car keys on the table: “I’ll deal with those files when I return. I need to leave momentarily.”

Staring at CEO Rong’s figure disappearing hastily, He Qian was very unperturbed. He understood. After all, the body pillows were made and ready. If CEO Rong didn’t go back to try it out, how could he calm down enough to focus on work?

Casually picking a closeby house, Rong Qing headed over. As soon as he entered the door, he saw the living room had an addition of an enormous fine photo frame. Inside the photo frame, Lin Ji’s long eyelashes flitted to the side, the tip of his ears slightly red, fingers somewhat unnaturally lifting up the corner of his shirt to bite it in his mouth.

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