Chapter 35 Young Master, Are You Nursed?

Leng Rongrong jumped off the back of the storm. As she walked, she said to Li Ruhua who was beside her, "Someone is following us."

Li Ruhua nodded, "That woman seems to like the storm so much that she has to buy it. Shall I get rid of him? Or should I drive him away?"

"Go and drive him away." Leng Rongrong said, "I've said that I won't sell it, it's really stubborn!"

A trace of displeasure flashed across Leng Rongrong's fair little face.

She is not short of money, why should she sell her own storm?

Even if she was short of money, she wouldn't sell Stormwind!

Storm is so cute.

Li Ruhua turned around to drive away the people who followed, while Leng Rongrong happily returned home with the storm.

After going out for a walk, it was dark when I got home. As soon as I walked to the door, I saw a figure in a wheelchair, looking at the door from the position of the gate.

Leng Rongrong paused in her footsteps, and an inexplicable feeling flashed in her heart.

The feeling that someone is waiting for her to come home is inexplicably good.

"Are you waiting for me to go home?" Leng Rongrong walked towards Mo Rinyuan happily.

Mo Rinyuan had an unfathomable look on his face. He swept his eyes to the side and said calmly, "No."

"Che, you're standing at the door staring at you, waiting for me, what's up with Aojiao, and Aojiao can't be eaten!"

Leng Rongrong was in a good mood, she joked a few words.

"Where's Li Ruhua?" Mo Rongyuan asked when only Leng Rongrong and Baofeng came back.

"Oh, someone is following us, I'll let him deal with it." Leng Rongrong shrugged, "I met a woman and said that my Stormwind looks good, likes my Stormwind, and wants to buy my Stormwind."

Mo Rinyuan raised his eyebrows and looked at Leng Rongrong.

"If I don't sell it, she will have people follow me. I don't know the fun." Leng Rongrong pursed her lips, "Guess how much she paid?"

"How much?" Mo Rinyuan didn't guess, but asked directly.

No matter how much money you pay, this girl will definitely not sell it.

She is afraid that she is not short of money at all, so she has bought a street, can she still be short of money?

"She said 10 million, and I said I would not sell it for 100 million. What's more, my storm is worth more than 100 million. That woman underestimated my storm, which is priceless."

Leng Rongrong reached out and touched Baofeng's head, "Baofeng, are you right?"

Storm rubbed Leng Rongrong's hand and nodded.

After chatting with Mo Rinyuan for a while in the yard, Li Ruhua came back, and he successfully dealt with the people who followed them.

There was nothing to do that day, everyone rested early.

The next day, Leng Rongrong made a phone call to Leng Guantang, asking him not to forget to bring the things that should be given to her.

Leng Kwun Tong's face turned black at home.

He received a call from Leng Rongrong early in the morning, and he was in a terrible mood.

But because of what Leng Rongrong said about what company to take, Leng Kwun Tong still promised Leng Rongrong that he would deliver the things to Leng Rongrong at night.

Leng Rongrong hung up the phone with satisfaction, took a big mouthful of fried buns, and hummed happily.

"Leng Guantang promised to give you the house?" Mo Rinyuan put down his chopsticks and looked at Leng Rongrong.

"Yes." Leng Rongrong squeezed her fist and shook it, "If he dares to agree, I will rob my mother's company. I think he still dares to agree!"

Mo Rinyuan raised his eyebrows.

"Oh, don't say it, I seem to be late. You eat slowly, Luo Luo, remember to take the young master to Fengyun Street to work." After speaking, Leng Rongrong picked up her bag with half of the fried dough stick in her mouth. , rummaged through his bag, then took out a bank card and threw it to Mo Rinyuan, "If you want to renovate the shop over there, just use the money in this card, it's not enough. Tell me again!"

Tang Luo: ? ? ?

Mo Rinyuan took the card, glanced at it, and a meaningful smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Leng Rongrong ran to the door and thought of something and turned around and said, "The password is my birthday, you should know it?"

After Leng Rongrong left, Tang Luo glanced at Mo Rinyuan, "Master, are we being taken care of by the young mistress now? Isn't it a bit bad for us to eat soft rice like this?"

"What's wrong?" Mo Rinyuan held the card in his hand, and the corners of his lips curled slightly, "I think it's pretty good."

Tang Luo: ? ? ?

Sir, are you sorry?

You are so rich, you are rich enough to rival the country, and you still have to let a little girl take care of you!

"Hurry up to eat. After breakfast, go to the street to take a look. Didn't you give us the task to take care of the shops on Fengyun Street." Mo Rinyuan said interestingly.

"I'm really going to take care of it. What about your work, Master? Besides, there's no one in that street... There's no business to do!" Tang Luo said bitterly.

He felt that the young grandmother was doing a losing business.

And the young mistress is someone who knows that she still needs to do a loss-making business...

"My wife cares so much about me and wants me to make progress. How can I not make progress?" Mo Rinyuan put the card in his pocket and said, "Let's go."

"What about me?" Li Ruhua looked at the two of them miserably. Could he be a left-behind child again?

"Stay behind, clean the house if you have nothing to do!" Tang Luo patted Li Ruhua on the shoulder, "Come on, you are the best nanny!"

Li Ruhua:  …

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In the company, Leng Rongrong continued to participate in the script reading.

Not surprisingly, I still met Leng Qingqing, and Leng Qingqing saw that her face was dark.

As soon as he saw Leng Rongrong, Leng Qingqing remembered the fact that he was scared by this woman to pee his pants, and Leng Qingqing could not wait to tear Leng Rongrong to shreds.

She glared at Leng Rongrong, but didn't dare to say anything about Leng Rongrong.

After entering the house together, the rest of the people were almost there.

Reading begins.

Because Leng Rongrong is the heroine, when it was her turn, she had a lot of lines. When she read it for the first time, Leng Rongrong was not in a good state, so in front of the others who were all experienced, Leng Rongrong seemed Somewhat weak.

"Just playing the heroine like this!" Leng Qingqing whispered, "I can't even read the script well."

"The first time, it's normal." Jin Mingfeng said, "Rongrong, don't worry, the reading is to let us find our feelings first, and don't have too much psychological pressure to regard ourselves as the protagonist in it."

Leng Rongrong nodded.

Even Wang Wufeng encouraged Leng Rongrong.

Originally, Leng Qingqing thought that his words would make everyone hate Leng Rongrong, but he didn't expect that they were actually encouraging her, and then asked her to try again if she wanted, and continue the round if she didn't want to.

The cold face turned green.

Why!

Why is everyone protecting such a person who can't act!

Leng Rongrong came back again, this time Jin Mingfeng talked about some key points next to her, and she also recalled what her master said, so she found the feeling smoothly, and she had a clear articulation, so it was almost In an instant, she seemed to have changed a person, exuding the aura of the heroine all over her body.