Chapter 32
Chapter 32
32. The Rescue Plan for the Stumbled Teenager
When Lu Rong saw this scene, his whole body was not good. Obviously, Ji Wenfeng found something deep in the cabinet under the washbasin when he was looking for the hair dryer, something he tried so hard to destroy.
Ji Wenfeng asked: “You brought it in?”
Lu Rong bit him to death: “No.”
Ji Wenfeng: “Then this is left by the previous owner?”
Lu Rong: “Maybe.”
Ji Wenfeng walked into the bedroom, “Boyue Longhu would make such a low-level mistake.” He grabbed the telephone receiver and called the front desk again.
According to Lu Rong’s analysis, if Ji Wenfeng informs the hotel party, the hotel party will inevitably face off with the former owner or even the former owner. The matter will be exposed and made bigger. Eventually, it is found that this **** underwear is Fang Qing’s, causing more serious as a result of.
Lu Rong reached out and held down Ji Wenfeng’s finger on the phone: “Don’t embarrass the hotel party.”
Ji Wenfeng’s face sank: “So this is really yours?”
Lu Rong analyzed that if he does not recognize him at this time, he will inevitably lead to the topic of “Who owns this **** underwear?” Fang Qing’s **** underwear fell into his hands, and the situation was even worse.
Lu Rong did not speak, and acquiesced.
Ji Wenfeng stared at Lu Rong for a long time, then withdrew his gaze, staring at the bright yellow **** underwear in his hand: “Those men are here to find you?”
Lu Rong: “…” The topic jumped so fast, did you suddenly return to the gang fight?
Facing Lu Rong Siliang’s eyes, Ji Wenfeng snorted coldly, “You can’t see it when I am?”
Zhao Yihuan was aiming at himself, but the other men were undoubtedly coming to Lu Rong. Seeing Lu Rong was like a fly staring at the egg, wishing to devour Lu Rong alive. He thought that Lu Rong had only one lover, and as a result, more than 20 people came to this little Baiyuelong Lake as soon as it was broadcast! More than 20! If Dent didn’t take the action with his subordinates, he really couldn’t beat Lu Rong’s powerful harem regiment. What kind of crazy past did Lu Rong have, and what kind of corrupt private life did Lu Rong lead? !
Now that Ji Wenfeng had discovered it, Lu Rong had no need to conceal it anymore. He said, yes, he was the ground snake in the south of the city.
Ji Wenfeng noticed that Lu Rong’s expression had changed. His eyebrows were calm in the warm light, showing a look of alienation and indifference. Sure enough, everything was just a cover up? Now he started to know the real Lu Rong.
Ji Wenfeng considered the sentence and asked carefully: “Are you voluntary or forced?”
Lu Rong sat down dignified on the chaise longue, raised Erlang’s legs, and gave him a deep glance: “The conditions in my house are not very good, you know.”
Ji Wenfeng squeezed her bright yellow **** underwear, his eyes flashed with fire: “This is not a reason for committing a crime.”
Lu Rong: “It’s not a crime, it’s nothing more than self-reliance.”
Ji Wenfeng slammed the yellow **** underwear to the ground: “What kind of self-reliance is this?!”
Lu Rong stopped arguing with him, and he didn’t hope that his young master would understand.
Ji Wenfeng paced around the room: “You are not allowed to do this anymore.”
Lu Rong: “Why?”
Ji Wenfeng glared at him fiercely: “I will feed you, wear them for your expenses, what else do you want?”
Lu Rong said: “I got the qualification to live in Ji’s family by providing you with services. This is also self-reliant, not for you to feed me, wear for me, and spend. I have plenty of energy, and of course I will go outside to earn more. money.”
Ji Wenfeng felt that Lu Rong’s self-esteem was ridiculous. He didn’t want to be raised by him, but he was willing to sell his body to be raised by other men, even calling it self-reliance.
Ji Wenfeng: “Have you ever thought about doing something else.”
Lu Rong: “My business is quick to make money.”
Ji Wenfeng shook his head: Lu Rong is really shameless. He has completely fallen, and he is not ashamed.
He had to change his strategy, and said smoothly, “How much can you make outside? I can give you more.”
Lu Rong squinted his eyes and looked at Ji Wenfeng. Ji Wenfeng really worked hard to prevent him from being a school bully.
Lu Rong put his fingertips together to make a pyramid shape, pondered for a moment, and asked Ji Wenfeng, “How much do you plan to give?”
Ji Wenfeng is also a person who has been fascinated by the negotiating table since childhood: “You first promise me to withdraw from the arena before you are eligible to negotiate terms with me.”
Lu Rong pondered for a moment: “Even if I don’t want to get involved in disputes, those people will still come to me.”
Ji Wenfeng said simply and neatly: “If someone pesters you again, you will say that you already have a gold master.”
Lu Rong: “…?”
Ji Wenfeng leaned back proudly, condescendingly, and told Lu Rong with a benevolent look in his eyes: “You can tell them that Ji Wenfeng from the first class in the south of the city is your gold master.”
Lu Rong was shocked. Why don’t you be a gang boss, and the excuse that Jinpen wash your hands is to find the school grass to be the gold master? Does Ji Wenfeng want to be a shareholder in the all-member villain group or what? The appearance of this funder on a topic centered on gang struggle is very abrupt.
Lu Rong went through their conversation just now and found a blind spot. He suspected that this was a wrong conversation.
He tentatively asked Ji Wenfeng: “Will it be useful? They may not know you.”
Ji Wenfeng said arrogantly: “They will recognize my fist.”
Lu Rong deliberately pretended to be thinking.
He procrastinated, causing Ji Wenfeng to frown impatiently: “Is there anything else to think about, I have to agree before I change my mind. I will tell you in advance that I will never allow you to go to nightclubs again.” Wearing women’s clothing to dance striptease, this will put our Ji family to shame.” As he opened the trash can, when Lu Rong’s face threw the bright yellow **** underwear into it.
Lu Rong: “…” He finally understood what Ji Wenfeng was talking about!
He went to the nightclub yesterday and was so drunk, his pants were stuffed with roses and banknotes, Ji Wenfeng thought he was a bad boy with a corrupt private life. I went to the nightclub this morning to see the male model, and suspected that he was one of the people who had missed his feet. The group of people from the Fourth Middle School came to beat him, and Ji Wenfeng thought it was caused by the emotional dispute. Then to the bright yellow character underwear hidden in his room… In Ji Wenfeng’s eyes, he has fallen into a nightclub male model, the kind who wears women’s clothing.
No wonder Ji Wenfeng is weird all day!
Lu Rong smiled: “You are all in your head…”
Ji Wenfeng said solemnly: “One hundred thousand.”
Lu Rongshen swallowed the words “what the hell?”
Ji Wenfeng: “One hundred thousand a month, I will concentrate on serving me alone in the future.” Anyway, if Lu Rong has to be taken care of by someone, he will take care of him.
Lu Rong finally understood a little bit why so many people would accidentally stumble, **** it, 1.2 million a year!
But after all, he is a serious school tyrant. A gentleman loves money and has a good way. There is no need to lose his sense of self. He politely refused: “I am self-sufficient.
Ji Wenfeng: “I don’t need you to act or sell yourself. I will never force you.” Of course he will not force Lu Rong. He just wants Lu Rong to slowly change his flirty personality and learn to be a normal one. Boy.
Lu Rong looked at Ji Wenfeng in surprise, Ji Wenfeng really loves him!
Lu Rong’s eyes softened: “…I don’t want to deceive your feelings.”
Ji Wenfeng: “I don’t need your feelings, I just need you to be like a jade. I promised me two conditions: not going to the nightclub, and disconnected from other men, and I will upgrade our contract to a maintenance contract.”
Lu Rong is very cautious in business: “You don’t need me to sell an art or sell my life, and you don’t need my feelings. Are you going to help me help the poor?”
Ji Wenfeng: “You don’t need to worry about this.”
Lu Rong: “We live under one roof, what do uncle and my mother think when they know?”
Ji Wenfeng became angry: “When you did this, did you think about what they thought?!”
Lu Rong looked at Ji Wenfeng’s fierce and forbearing appearance, and suddenly understood Ji Wenfeng’s intention-he thought he was a misstep, and wanted to persuade his prodigal son to turn around. In the eyes of Ji Wenfeng, he planned to walk the road to death and refused to turn his head. Ji Wenfeng had no choice but to take care of him personally, begging him not to fall further.
Lu Rong thought of the way Ji Wenfeng was fighting with the four middle school leaders just now to protect him, and couldn’t help but laugh: Although this man said that he did not want others to know their relationship, in fact, he had already treated him. Be a family member.
Lu Rong smiled: “Okay.”
Ji Wenfeng finally breathed a sigh of relief.
Lu Rong: “But I am not at this market price.”
Ji Wenfeng feels that as long as the price can be negotiated, everything else doesn’t matter: “How much do you want?” You have to give as much.
Lu Rong walked past him and whispered in his ear: “…Little brother, give you one dollar.” After that, he walked briskly.
Ji Wenfeng froze in place, Junxiu’s face flushed.
what did he say?
A dollar?
Isn’t that upside-down?
Does he…like me?
“It’s better to like me than to like others.” Ji Wenfeng said to herself, “At least I won’t let him do strange things.”
After all, he opened the trash can and fished out the bright yellow **** underwear.
The evening ceremony was very complete. The wedding ceremony held in accordance with the ancient ceremony was graceful, noble, serious and solemn. It did not feel as noisy as a normal wedding. On the contrary, it was very serious and serious. It was impressive. When the host interviewed the bridegroom Ji Tong how he felt about the wedding, Ji Tong uttered: “Death without regret.” He was finally able to have a perfect wedding.
The next day, Ji Tong and Fang Qing couldn’t wait to go abroad for their honeymoon. Ji Tong walked to the door with his suitcase, and asked Ji Wenfeng: “I beg of you during this time. You are a little older, so take good care of Rongrong.”
Ji Wenfeng: “Yeah.”
Fang Qing and Lu Rong cry goodbye: “Sorry mom wants to go abroad first… this time we will go first, and you will go next time!”
Rong Rong: “…Don’t say such ambiguous words.”
The two watched the newlyweds go out on holiday happily, and glanced at each other, Ji Wenfeng produced a serious private contract: “Let’s talk.”
Lu Rong sat down behind him in the hall, and the two faced each other, each with a glass of water in front of him. Ji Wenfeng solemnly handed him the contract for him to look at it. The title is “Upgraded Slave Contract”, as far as possible from the depraved thing of nurturing.
Lu Rong realized that there was just such a mess, and Ji Wenfeng drafted an extremely professional document of more than 50 pages, which is different for large families.
Ji Wenfeng: “I said before that you have to live at home and you need to pay 30,000 yuan a month for living expenses. After signing this upgraded contract, this account is written off. You are my person, and it is right for me to support you.”
Lu Rong felt that Ji Wenfeng was so cute when he talked to him about the slave contract seriously: “Then what do I need to do?”
Ji Wenfeng leaned back and crossed his slender hands: “I said, once you become my possession, you can no longer go to the bar to dance, and you can no longer interact with the wild men outside. .”
Lu Rong: “Okay.” Not only can he be a decent high school student, but he can even perform exceptionally well as a school boss.
Ji Wenfeng: “In addition, since I am the gold master, you have to listen to me. You have to do what I tell you to do.”
Lu Rong pointed to the maintenance amount of 1 yuan per month: “I can’t do it.” This clause sounds like it is specifically designed to satisfy Ji Wenfeng’s evil taste.
Ji Wenfeng is a character that will never treat others with money, not to mention Lu Rong’s special situation. He thought about it last night and wanted Lu Rong to be soft on his hands. It is one thing for Lu Rong to be affectionate to him, but another thing for him to transform Lu Rong. He has to hold absolute power in this relationship, otherwise he can’t control Lu Rong: “I will pay you a salary based on your performance. The minimum monthly salary is 100,000 and the upper limit is 30 million. See the next page.”
Lu Rong: “…”
Lu Rong threw away his pen, “Are you crazy?”
“I usually use my secondary card for living expenses.” Ji Wenfeng took a black card out of his pocket, pushed it to Lu Rong, and then took out the bank card Lu Rong sent him and clamped it at his fingertips, “As for your salary. , I will save it in this bank card and personally help you manage your finances with 20% annualized income.”
Lu Rong: “Are you a p2p platform?”
Ji Wenfeng: “Before you can be completely independent, I will be in charge of this salary for you.” This money is well saved and can be used as Lu Rong’s future study fund, as well as the principal of Lu Rong’s entrepreneurship, or even Let him buy a house, in short, Lu Rong will have a full-time business student because of this. But he knew that it was useless to tell Lu Rong, so he just tempted, “You can buy beautiful clothes and bags freely in the future.”
Lu Rong: “…” How **** is he in Ji Wenfeng’s mind?
Ji Wenfeng: “Don’t think it’s taking advantage of me. There are still many things that require you to serve me. They went out, and we were the only ones left at home. I gave Aunt Li a vacation home to visit relatives. You do it.”
Lu Rong: “…780 square meters at home.”
Ji Wenfeng: “I don’t care about other places. I will leave my room to you. I will also give you three meals a day.” Lu Rongde learned to do things other than striptease.
Lu Rong thought for a while. He will not spend the living expenses indiscriminately; Ji Wenfeng will also keep the so-called salary until he is completely independent, and he will not take it without authorization. However, Ji Wenfeng wanted to make his prodigal son turn his head. He couldn’t bear to brush his mind. In Ji Wenfeng’s persistent eyes, he picked up the pen with a smile, and signed the contract in a cool manner: “Money, you look Give; I’ll take care of it.”
Ji Wenfeng handed the ink pad: “Press your fingerprint.”
Lu Rong: “…” The process of raising small slaves by Ji Wenfeng is quite formal.
After confirming that the signature and fingerprints were available, Ji Wenfeng carefully collected the contract, showing a smile that settled down: “Remember, from now on, you are my person-go, go and tidy the room for me.”