The Five-year-old Milk of the Xuanmen Group’s Favorite Boss

   Chapter 31 You are the liar!

  The wealthy Rong family, the assets involved in the name can occupy almost every aspect you can imagine.

   As long as you do business in God City, it is impossible not to deal with the Rong family.

  Many prominent people in the shopping mall, after receiving the invitation to the birthday party, although they were confused as to which junior the Rong family celebrated their birthday, they could not find out whose nickname was Fugui.

   But the Rong family's face is naturally given.

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  The sun has just set, and the full moon appears.

  The grand banquet hall next to the ancestral home of the Rong family has been refurbished.

  People haven't arrived yet.

  Rong Qing stood beside the old man to welcome the guests.

   For the occasion, the little boy's Tang suit today has golden cloud patterns flying on the corners and cuffs, lining the boy's temperament and face that seems to have nothing to do with the hustle and bustle of the world, making him more calm and elegant.

   "So old man, today's birthday is...?"

  The person here is also a big boss in the business world, but in front of the old man Rong Xiangyang, who used to be famous in the shopping mall, he also has a bit of respect, but his tone is a little weird now.

  Rong Qing's expression remained still, looking at the little black dog in the arms of the old man with a calm expression.

   "Yes, it's our rich family."

   "Wow!"

   Fuguier, who was wearing a red satin double-happiness coat, wagged his tail quickly, and was particularly energetic.

   Big business guy:…

  No wonder, it would be strange to know which favored junior of the Rong family was Fuguier.

   It is true that he was sloppy.

   He handed the birthday present in his hand to the servant next to him.

   I have to wish Fuguier a happy birthday with a smile.

  The old man nodded, happy and satisfied. After entertaining him, he went to meet the next one.

   From a distance, I saw a person wearing a different dress coming in from the front door.

  Rong Qing lifted his eyelids and raised his hand to lightly straighten the kink around his neck.

   "Master, long time no see."

The man headed by    was around thirty years old, wearing a blue Taoist uniform, and opened his mouth with a slightly unruly smile.

   "Uncle, who is this?"

  Rong Qing raised his eyebrows slightly, his voice calm and slow.

   "This is Daoist Master Yien Yangyi of the Izumo Taoist Temple. I used to have a good relationship with his master Daoist Izumo. The Daoist has helped the Rong family a lot, but it's a pity that the Daoist disappeared a few years ago."

   "It was so."

  Rong Qing nodded.

   Yi Enyang glanced at Rong Qing involuntarily.

   Even though he had heard before that the Rong family was now in charge of an eight-year-old child, this was the first time he had seen it.

   He carefully looked at Rong Qing's brows and eyes, gently twitched the corners of his lips, and said, "I think this is Mr. Rong Qing?"

   The smile on the old man's face narrowed slightly, and he raised his eyebrows slightly.

"My apprentice, Daoist Yun, not only dabbled in feng shui of houses, but also studied the metaphysics of opposites. It was fate when I met today. I must have had a difficult life in the early years of Mr. Huan has a ruthless air, but it is not a good omen, it is better to go to the Taoist temple to carefully calculate a hexagram and find a way to resolve it."

  Rong Qing only laughed, his brows and eyes were cold, and he raised his hand to collide with the beads, "Don't bother, I already have another way to resolve it."

   is at this time.

   Rong Yinghuang raised his feet and walked over quickly.

   "Master! My brother must have been deceived by the swindlers outside. He has a spell in his hand. I don't know how much it cost. Like a treasure, the master will come to help and persuade him!"

   "Rong Yinghuang."

  Rong Yinghui followed, "What nonsense are you talking about?"

   "Bullshit? It doesn't seem like nonsense."

Yi Enyang's eyes looked at him immediately, "I see your complexion as gray and black, I must have been in bad luck recently, accompanied by bankruptcy, it should be after your bad luck, I don't know what liar you met, trying to defraud you of your money. , this is the first step, you should go back early, don't wait until you lose both money and people to regret it."

coming.

   This Yi Enyang is indeed the person standing beside Rong Yinghuang.

"what happened?"

   The guests who heard the movement here were a little strange.

  The old man looked at Rong Yinghui, he knew that his grandson had been unlucky recently, and when he heard this again, although he didn't fully believe it, it was still a bit strange based on his friendship with Daoist Izumo.

   "Yinghui, do you think this is the case?"

Rong Yinghuang stood next to him, and without waiting for Rong Yinghui to speak, he took the lead to speak to the guests: "My brother just came back from studying abroad, it's not that I am busy, I am really afraid that he will be deceived by temporary bad luck. The talisman paper is still in your pocket, Master, can you tell me, is the talisman paper useful?"

   "The talisman paper is somewhat useful, but only the lowest-end feng shui metaphysicians or liars would say that only one talisman paper can resolve disasters."

  Rong Yinghui didn't have that professional knowledge, and he could directly attack Rong Yinghuang before, but now that the old man is here, the matter of Feng Shui metaphysics is mysterious, and he can't directly say that he suspects that Rong Yinghuang harmed him.

The words    said were suppressed by the surrounding voices.

   "That patriarch has some skills. My brother in the lobby has been unlucky before, and he took that talisman paper as a treasure two days ago."

   There is a saying that the Rong family showed up.

  The surrounding guests also spoke up.

   "Little young master, tell me quickly, be careful that you are really deceived."

   "No, if you expose this kind of liar, fewer people will be deceived later."

   "How old is this, and does anyone still believe this?"

Every word of    is all induced and rhythmical.

   Not to mention that Yi Enyang is a descendant of the Taoist priest himself admitted by the old man.

  Rong Qing's brows and eyes are cold, and his voice is loose, as clear as ice flakes.

   "I have money, I can afford it for him, what does it have to do with you?"

   Rong Yinghuang, who was somewhat complacent, choked.

   Bankruptcy, then there must be an upper limit to be bankrupt.

   If Rong Qing supports Rong Yinghui, there is really nothing to say.

  The people around were stunned at first, and then fell silent.

   Rong Yinghui, they can say a few words as elders.

   But Rongqing?

Forget it.

   can't be bothered.

   But Yi Enyang stood in front of him, with awe-inspiring justice.

   "Even if you don't care about money, such a liar must expose her to avoid more victims!"

  Rong Qing raised his eyes and fiddled with the beads with his fingertips.

  Next second—

   "Everyone is a liar, and you are a liar when you open your eyes and talk nonsense!"

   A soft and dissatisfied voice came.

   This milky voice is heard—it looks like a few years old.

  Everyone looked along.

   Doorway—

   The tall man carefully held a five-year-old cub in his arms.

   As soon as he entered the door, he became the focus of everyone, but the other party was not in a hurry and only said, "Hold tight now, be careful to fall."

   And the most eye-catching thing is that bright and reflective little head, her big cat pupils are round and angry.

   His eyes were clear and translucent, and he looked straight at it.

   "You dare to look at his face again and say what you see?"

   Two watch, Ah Qing lay down first

   Continue tomorrow

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   I love your refills

Good night!

   (end of this chapter)