The Profligate Madam of the Family

Chapter 298: Godfather's phone

  Chapter 298 Godfathers' Calls

   "Come on, Storm, give play to your strength in the wine tank when you were a child, and win Zhizhen, but I bet you! I win, share the spoils!"

  Leng Rongrong started the storm.

  A dog in the storm has red eyes when he drinks.

Next to   , Sun Zhizhen looked at Leng Rongrong dissatisfiedly, "Brother, it's too much. If you don't bet on me to win, you bet on a dog?"

   "Wow!" Baofeng reminded Sun Zhizhen that it is not a dog.

   "Wolf won't work! Why don't you bet me? I am still not a brother?" Sun Zhizhen said with a dissatisfied expression, "Master Rong, our two brothers for so many years can't match your feelings as a pet?"

  "Brothers are brothers, and money is money. Money is more important than anything at this time!" Leng Rongrong called a confident, "Making money is the first priority. Don't worry, I will definitely not choose brothers in front of money!"

  Sun Zhizhen:! ! !

"Master Rong, I have never understood a question. You are so rich, why do you still like money so much? It stands to reason that you have money to spend, and you dare not have any desire for money, but you see , I still like money so much. What are you going to do? Bring the money into the coffin? After you die, use money to fill the hole for you?"

  Song Junlin asked curiously.

"Yes, after I die, I would be very happy to bury me with money!" Leng Rongrong laughed, "Who doesn't like money? Of course the more money, the better. And, I like it. Spend money, it feels so good to spend money, what you want to buy."

   "Do you want to buy the entire universe?" Song Junlin raised his eyebrows, "What are you going to do?"

   "It doesn't matter what you bought it for, what's important is the feeling at the moment when you spend the money, it's very content!" Leng Rongrong smiled.

   "That seems to make sense. Of course, if money can buy everything, it would be even better!"

  Song Junlin said seriously.

   "You can already buy most of the things, this is already very cool." Leng Rongrong shrugged.

  At this moment, her mobile phone rang suddenly, because the ringtone was relatively loud, so everyone looked at Leng Rongrong.

   "Is someone calling me in the middle of the night?" Leng Rongrong took the phone suspiciously. When she saw the name displayed, the scared phone almost flew.

   "Mom, my god!"

   "...who makes you so excited?" Song Junlin was suspicious.

  The few who were fighting for wine also looked at Leng Rongrong, and everyone stopped their movements.

  The phone's ringtone was like a life-giving spell, causing Leng Rongrong's heart to mention her throat, and she went crazy with nervousness.

  Daddy Jiang Fu’s call!

  Hey, Dad’s call came from the video!

  At a glance, I saw the mess in the living room, the wine bottles all over the floor, and a few men...Yes, there are all men except her.

  In the middle of the night, a woman was drinking with a group of men.

  ……

  Daddy will be crazy if he knows it?

  Oh, no, it's not just going to go crazy, she seriously suspects that Dad will be killed in a private jet right now with a knife!

   Maybe just drive a tank over...

   "I, I, I, go upstairs!"

  Leng Rongrong took the phone and rushed upstairs as if burning her ass.

   "Whose phone call is that nervous?" Song Junlin looked suspiciously at Leng Rongrong's fierce back.

   "I don't know." A group of people shook their heads blankly.

  Even Li Ruhua is curious.

  Li Chenle was even more surprised, "Master Rong, is there anyone else she is afraid of?"

  He felt that Leng Rongrong was not afraid of seeing Mo Linyuan, not afraid of her husband, who else could she be afraid of?

  Leng Rongrong’s mother is said to be dead. Her father is Leng Kwun Tong, so it is impossible to be afraid of her parents. Then who is she afraid of?

  It is really one thing to drop one thing, who is it afraid of?

  Li Chenle felt the dawn of hope.

   "I haven't seen who Rong Ye is afraid of." Li Ruhua was curious, "She has always been afraid of no one, even the young master, she is not afraid of it, not afraid of heaven..."

  I can't figure out who can make Madam Young so nervous.

  The expression just now was completely the expression of seeing a ghost.

At the same time, Leng Rongrong had already rushed into her room. She quickly changed into her pajamas and got into her bed, pretending that she was sleepy, and then she replayed the video that had been hung up. Went back.

  The video is received almost in seconds.

  Leng Rongrong was frightened and sweaty on her forehead. She tried her best to grab a smiling face and made herself look tired and sleepy again.

   "Daddy, what's the matter? Why do you call me so late?"

  Leng Rongrong yawned dazedly and hid under the covers, nervously thinking, don’t be taken apart!

"You told your master that if you want to call us at night, why don't you call us?" On the other end of the video, there is a handsome face of Jiang Fu. Although it is more than forty, it looks very young and calm. As soon as he frowned, there was a gangster breath on his body.

   "Sorry, daddy, I forgot. I was a little tired from filming and went home, so I went to bed." Leng Rongrong said with an innocent look, "I'm sorry, I was wrong."

   "Tired of filming?" Jiang Fu frowned.

At the side, Chen Lan also poked out a head. That face was more handsome than Jiang Fu, and looked younger than Jiang Fu, very enchanting. Chen Lan's hair was very long, and he had a beautiful face. Hearing Leng Rongrong's tiredness, there was a hint of dissatisfaction on her face, "Who makes you tired? Did you perform a lot of plays? Acting is so tired, so you should stop acting!"

  "Yes, yes, don't do anything, anyway, you are not short of money! If you are short of money, godfather will give you a gamble, let's win hundreds of billions of dollars, and then gamble after spending!"

  Compared with the boss and the second child, Tang Ziyi looks a little ordinary, but when placed in the crowd, he is also handsome enough to guard against the sky.

  He is wearing a black suit and is playing with a throwing knife in his hand when he speaks.

   "No, no, not so tired!" Leng Rongrong panicked, "Really not tired!"

  Leng Rongrong heard the phone ring before the voice fell off, and then saw that a sum of money was added to the bank card.

  No, not a stroke.

  Next, Leng Rongrong heard continuous information prompts, and huge sums of money began to enter her bank card.

  On the other side of the phone, Chen Lan is holding a notebook, moving quickly.

   "Do more!" Jiang Fu and Tang Ziyi stared at Chen Lan and said, "One billion is not enough, one billion is not enough!"

   "...Daddy, Daddy, Daddy, Daddy! Enough, I don't need money!" Leng Rongrong's mouth twitched.

   Is it a bit too much to give her money if she doesn’t agree?

  (End of this chapter)

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