Bai Heng's eyes flashed slightly, "Really?"

Rong Huang raised his chin, "Of course, I just have a grudge against Liu Yanzhi."

Rong Huang's tone must not be disguised, and Bai Heng would not fail to hear it.

Bai Heng moved his fingers randomly on his knees, and his pale lips made a slight curve.

The surroundings are very lively, with various official expressions interspersed with coveted expressions, and other languages ??can be heard.

This is a class that Bai Heng has never touched before.

Here, there is no absolute friendship, only absolute interests.

Bai Heng was very grateful that Rong Huang didn't brush him down that day, and at the same time gave him the opportunity to improve himself.

He knew the purpose of Rong Huang's bringing him here.

Bai Heng turned his head to look at Rong Huang, his tone was gentle, "Rong Huang..."

With only two words, Bai Heng stopped talking, and the expression that had always been well managed broke out uncontrollably.

Rong Huang held the red wine bottle that he didn't know where he came from in one hand, and pinched the red wine glass in the other, and shook it decently twice, and the red wine in the glass swayed along with it.

The smell of tobacco and alcohol at the dinner party made Rong Huang's brain a little painful. After filling a glass of red wine, Rong Huang's small voice with a milk cavity, squinted at Bai Heng, "What do you want me to do?"

Bai Heng watched Rong Huang's bold movements and was silent for a moment.

He noticed the reddish corners of Rong Huang's eyes, and didn't know how much she drank when he was stunned just now.

Bai Heng stretched out his hand to take the red wine bottle in Rong Huang's hand, "Don't drink it, be careful you get drunk."

Rong Huang turned his wrist and avoided Bai Heng's hand neatly.

"Just kidding! When was the king drunk?!"

"belch--"

"belch--"

Bai Heng: "..."

Rong Huang freed up a hand to cover his mouth, his pitch-black eye pupils wandered around, leaning to Bai Heng's ear, and asked in a low voice, "Did you hear anything just now?"

The warm breath passed through the little girl's fingers and hit the man's neck, which immediately became hot.

Bai Heng was a little helpless, but he didn't expect that Rong Huang was a pouring over in the legend.

Facing the sudden change of painting style Rong Huang, Bai Heng was somewhat unable to start.

But the desire to survive from the soul caused Bai Heng to quickly answer Rong Huang's question, "I didn't hear anything."

Rong Huang was very satisfied.

After yawning lazily, Rong Huang turned his head and stared at the people at the dinner party for a long while, then said to Bai Heng, "They are not good things."

The Xue family's youngest daughter who wanted to come to say hello not far away: "..."

Seeing the appearance of the Xue family's youngest daughter, Bai Heng: "..."

This is too much, not only the guests present but also the Xue family were scolded in.

But who will let this have the capital?

The chairman of the world's five hundred powerful companies is amazing.

Even if it was the old man of the Xue family, he had to give Rong Huang a bit of thin face.

The little daughter of the Xue family glanced at Rong Huang, who was presumably drunk, and was not ready to go up to be boring, so she could only hold a wine glass to chat with other wealthy children.

Bai Heng gave up a bit of strength and grabbed Rong Huang's two hands that had been moving, trying not to attract everyone's attention, "I'll take you to take a rest, okay?"

"Is it all right?" Rong Huang blinked, some of his staring eyes became clearer, "Of course it's okay! If it's a woman, you can't say no!"

Bai Heng felt inexplicably pressed by the wheel of the car.

"I'll take you to rest, eh?"

Rong Huang leaned on his side, facing White Heng, his dark eyes were stained with water vapor, "Why rest?"

Bai Heng: "...You are drunk."