Liancheng raised the corners of his lips elegantly and with satisfaction, "Barely passed."

Rongyan wrinkled her nose. She was obviously very satisfied, but without saying anything, she secretly scratched Liancheng Yazhi's arm and whispered: "Really? But Secretary Zhou said that I have deeply understood the essence of your words by dressing up today."

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Liancheng paused in his elegant walking steps and glanced sideways at Secretary Zhou, who was following a step behind.

Secretary Zhou shuddered, Boss, I was wronged. I guarantee with my head that I never said that, I really never said it...

Miss Rong, please seek a way out again.

Arriving at the door of Jinrongzhai's high-end private room, which was only open to the inside, Liancheng Yazhi stopped and raised her chin in front of her face: "You don't have to say anything and sit next to me later, just smile."

"Well, don't worry, I know, it's okay to be dignified." Rongyan raised her hand and made an "ok" gesture. She didn't know Liancheng was elegant yet, so she was afraid that she would appear too frivolous.

Secretary Zhou lowered his head and followed behind, not daring to get too close.

He complained silently in his heart, Mr. Ya, don’t you really think this is a bit like bringing your girlfriend to officially meet your parents and friends?

Liancheng Yazhi frowned: "Don't promise so well. I'll think about it later. If I'm not satisfied, tonight..."

Rongyan grabbed Liancheng Yazhi's arm and shook it: "I know, I know, you must teach me a lesson when you go back tonight, right? I understand that, and I will never let you down."

Liancheng Yazhi was worried and warned before going in: "When you laugh, don't look around. Your eyes... should be dull."

"Yes... I understand... Your Majesty." Rong Yan trailed off in a regular tone and nodded in agreement.

It's just... dull, dull, dull... I heard that her sponsor's request was so special that it actually made her eyes dull.

With deep contempt for Liancheng Yazhi, Rong Yan held his arm and finally entered the private room.

Xia Xuanmo, Jian Jian and Feng Nong Tang are already here.

The appearance of her appearance made the three men present a little stunned. These days, it is rare for a woman to wear such airtight clothes and still show her sultry sex appeal.

Feng Nongtang joked: "I almost can't recognize Sister Rong in this outfit. She's so... dignified!"

Unknowingly, Feng Nongtang pointed out Liancheng Yaya's theme, smiled, and nodded: "Thank you, Mr. Feng, for your compliment."

Jian Yi was wiping a military dagger on her hand, and the sharp cold light just reflected into Rong Yan's eyes. She closed her eyes slightly after being stabbed, and tightened her grip on Liancheng Yazhi's arm.

Liancheng glanced elegantly at Jian Yi, grabbed Rong Yan's hand and sat down, "Let's serve, Jian Yi, it's time to eat, put your things away."

Jian Jian said nothing, glanced at his face, and slowly put away the dagger.

The dishes have all been ordered in advance, and they will be cooked immediately as soon as someone opens the door.

The cooks in the back kitchen put all the orders of other guests aside and now serve the few distinguished guests in this room wholeheartedly.

After a short wait, the fragrant dishes were served one after another.

Liancheng Yazhi drank a few glasses of wine with the three men and talked about some business matters. Seeing that Rong Yan had already eaten something, he dropped the topic. He turned sideways and put his arm around Rong Yan's shoulders.

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