The screen shook slightly, and a shirtless Rong Zheng appeared in the screen.

Rong Zheng's hair was dripping with water. He lifted it up a little with his right hand, revealing his plump forehead, which exploded!

Rong Rong's words just now were just mean words and teasing his brother, now his body was really on fire.

Rong Zheng pointed the video at himself, glanced through the camera with his cold and cold eyes, "Type it out."

Rong Rong: "..."

Rong Zheng sneered, "Didn't you say that I reacted? Then just type it out."

Rong Zheng's eyes were on fire as soon as he came up, and he looked straight at his brother: "Rong Zheng, don't provoke me."

Rong Zheng said coldly: "Try it out, what are you waiting for? Or are you just talking?"

Rong Rong put his hands on the waistband of his trousers and stared at Rong Zheng, unsure of his next move.

Rong Zheng's eyes were cold and he said, "If you don't have enough skills, how can you become a hooligan?"

The words fell and the video was hung up.

Rong Rong stared at the dialog box showing the end of the call and was stunned. Now, hang up, hang up? Hang up after making him so angry?

Rong Rong finally realized belatedly that he was being treated by his brother! He should have done it in front of his brother just now...

The fire in his lower abdomen was getting hotter and hotter. Rong Rong lay down on the bed. He closed his eyes and recalled in his mind the scene where his brother had gone out of the country with his upper body up and put his hair up just now. He put his hand into his pants.

His breathing gradually became thicker...

Ten minutes later, the video call ring suddenly rang.

Rong Rong bit his lip, turned his head and looked at his phone, brother?

Ever since his brother stopped him from suing that day, his brother had never taken the initiative to send him a video invitation. With such hesitation, the fire in his belly dissipated, leaving only scattered sparks.

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Rong Rong desperately picked up the phone, his fingertips just touched to accept, the call ended at 00:03 seconds.

Rong Rong thought his brother would send another video invitation, but after waiting, his brother didn't send another video. What happened? Could it be that he accidentally touched it just now?

Rong Rong called back, and this time the video was connected immediately.

This is quick.

Rong Rong looked at the dialog box and the call timing interface, but he felt a little uncomfortable with it. The last time his brother accepted his video invitation so quickly must have been at least half a month ago, right?

The screen is delayed a bit.

It took two seconds for Rong Zheng's figure to appear on the dialog box.

Rong Zheng had obviously finished taking a shower. He was wearing a dark cardigan and pajamas, with every button buttoned tightly.

His eyes were cold and emotionless, "How dare you do it next time?"

Rong Rong stared at Rong Zheng in the video for a moment, "Brother, did you do that on purpose just now?"

Deliberately teasing him, and deliberately pinching him. The video call he made was a sure sign that he took the initiative after such a long time. He couldn't bear to hang up on the video invitation he sent, just like before, he deliberately showed up half-heartedly.

In the video ‌, he hung up abruptly, both of which were intended to punish him.

Rong Zheng stared at him coldly, "What do you think?"

Rong Rong pursed his lips and his eyes were stubborn, "You still dare. Even if you do this a hundred times or a thousand times, I still dare you."

Rong Zheng laughed angrily. If the person on the other end of the video was not his brother, he would have ended the call long ago. Of course, if the person on the other end of the video was not Lin Rong, he would not even bother to do these things to treat people.

s method.

Seeing the red eyes of the young man, Rong Zheng could not be cruel to the end.

"Have you had dinner yet?"

"I won't eat anymore."

He lost his temper, and Rong Zheng's eyes suddenly turned cold, "Do you want to talk nicely? Talk nicely, and then we'll continue. If you don't want to talk, then our call can end now.

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Rong Rong tightened her fingertips holding the phone.

Rong Zheng asked again, "Have you had dinner?"

Rong Rong lowered his eyelids, "No. I'm not hungry now."

At this point, I guess I just arrived at the hotel and I am quite tired after a long flight. Rong Zheng nodded, "Will Versa send someone to pick you up today?"

The last time I went for an interview with Versa, it was normal that they didn’t send anyone to get close to them. This time, Rongrong is Versa’s special perfumer. Versa should arrange a hotel and send someone to pick her up at the airport.

yes.

Rong Rong said "hmm",

Afraid that his brother would think that he was not cooperating in his speech, Rong Rong added, "That's right."

Obviously I was angry with him, but I couldn't bear to worry about it, and would rather suffer myself.

Rong Zheng sighed, "Rongrong..."

Rong Rong looked at Rong Zheng in the video and said, "Brother, can you not make a decision so quickly? Even if it is... wait until I return to China."

Rong Zheng was silent.

For a moment, he leaned back against the bedside and asked, "Is it cold in Paris?"

Rong Rong felt that he was probably hopeless. He actually found his brother lying lazily on the bedside so sexy.

But he doesn't dare to be promiscuous now. If he does it again, his brother won't be as merciful as he is now.

The original person was lying on the video with his hands raised in the air. When he was a little tired, he changed his position. He put the phone on the pillow, took another pillow, placed his chin on the soft pillow, and looked at the picture.

Rong Zheng, "Fortunately, it was similar to ours. It was quite cold when I got off the plane, and I almost didn't get sent away."

Rong Zheng warned: "Keep warm and be careful not to catch a cold."

It's really been a long time since he babbled to him. Ever since he pierced the window paper half a month ago.

"Yeah. Brother, yes."

"What's your schedule for tomorrow?"

"Tomorrow I should go to the company first and sign the contract. Then there might be a dinner party in the evening, like our wedding banquet."

In the last life, Versa will hold a welcome party for him on the day he signed the contract, which is tomorrow night, which will officially introduce him to everyone in the perfume industry in Paris. If nothing goes wrong, tomorrow night

This should be the arrangement.

Rong Zheng reminded: "Read the contract carefully, especially the appendices. You must read it clearly. If you are unclear about anything, just call me."

Rong Rong's English is indeed not as good as his brother's, but has he read the contract in his previous life? There is no problem with the contract.

No matter what, he truly received his brother's concern for him, Rong Rong said happily: "Thank you, brother."

"Remember to have dinner. Since we still have a schedule tomorrow morning, go to bed early in the evening so that you can be ready tomorrow."

Guessing that his brother might say he was dead next, Rong Rong said before Rong Zheng could say good night to him, "Brother... I miss you."

Rong Zheng: "...Have a good rest."

Unexpectedly, his brother did not respond to what he just said.

However, at least his brother didn't hang up directly. He could still look at his brother and say good night to him personally.

"Brother, good night."

"OK, good night."

call ended.

Rong Rong's head rested on the pillow, his eyes empty.

If before the video connection, he still had a little bit of Mars left, now he doesn’t even have the dregs of Mars anymore.

Cruel, his brother is ruthless.

The next day.

At half past eight, there was a knock on the door.

Rong Rong guessed that Evan was coming and went to open the door.

It is indeed evan. Different from yesterday's casual dress, today's evan is dressed in formal attire.

Rong Rong dressed up a little bit today. After all, he was going to sign a contract. He wore a suit today. He bought the suit with money he borrowed from Ling Yue. Ling Yue became poorer.

After piecing together money from Alipay, WeChat, and bank cards, he transferred 10,000 yuan.

"You are a rich man, why are you so depressed?"

"You, a second-generation rich man, don't even have a decent suit, and yet you still ask me to borrow money. Shouldn't you reflect on yourself?!"

But he is a fake, and of course he is poor. Ling Yue is the real second son of "Fang Shipping".

Rong Rong still accepted the ten thousand yuan and said, "Thank you, I'll pay you back next month."
To be continued...