Pampered by the Rich: Wife Smashes Him on the Head

Chapter 149 My mood instantly soured.

Chapter 149 My mood instantly soured.

His gaze fell on Lu Qianqian's red dress, and when he looked down at his own red strapless dress, his mood immediately soured.

At the same time, Lu Qianqian noticed that Sheng Sitong was wearing a red dress, and her face immediately turned ugly.

Rong Ziqing walked straight towards Rong Changqing and immediately scolded him, "Why are you so late?"

"Traffic jam, huh?" Rong Changqing smiled at Rong Ziqing and took two glasses of red wine from the waiter beside him. He handed one to Lu Qianqian and raised the other to Rong Ziqing. "Here, let me toast you first. Then you can talk about your work, and I'll do my thing, okay?"

Rong Ziqing's eyes darkened slightly. After a long while, she raised her wine glass and took a sip, as a gesture of respect to Rong Changqing.

He felt increasingly dissatisfied with his younger brother.

After finishing their drinks, Rong Changqing led Lu Qianqian directly to the banquet food area: "Are you hungry? Take whatever you want to eat."

Lu Qianqian looked at Rong Changqing with a reproachful expression: "Do you think I'll be hungry?"

Rong Changqing deliberately pretended to be deep in thought: "I don't know about that, after all, my wife, you have quite a big appetite."

Lu Qianqian lightly punched his chest with her fist, and said coquettishly, "You bastard, only you can eat."

Rong Changqing was completely unfazed by the punch and reached out to pick up a small cup of pudding for her: "How about this? You like to put this in your milk tea the most."

Although Lu Qianqian wasn't hungry, she wasn't full either, and it was just a small piece of pudding, so she didn't take it seriously.

Besides, she really does like eating pudding.

Satisfied, she took it and started eating: "Mmm, it's quite delicious."

"Shall we have another piece?" Rong Changqing asked.

Lu Qianqian shook her head: "No need, one is enough."

People around him started crowding around Rong Changqing again, introducing themselves and promoting themselves, all just to curry favor with him.

Rong Changqing accepted all the invitations without hesitation, always smiling at everyone. Lu Qianqian, who was next to him, felt a little embarrassed and joined Rong Changqing in smiling at the people.

About half an hour later, everyone at the banquet came over to show up and offer toasts. Only then did the two of them relax.

Lu Qianqian picked up another piece of pudding and started eating. She glanced at Rong Ziqing, who was still surrounded by people, and said with a pout, "It seems that Rong Ziqing is not having an easy time either. Even though she is attending a party, she is still being bothered by these people."

Rong Changqing found a tissue to wipe her mouth, not caring at all: "You think she's tired, but she doesn't think so."

"Ok?"

“Rong Ziqing enjoys these moments, always feeling like he’s the center of the world, with everyone revolving around him.” A hint of disdain flashed in Rong Changqing’s eyes.

Lu Qianqian asked with great curiosity, "What brought you here this time?"

Rong Changqing raised his eyes and looked at Lu Qianqian: "What, do you also think I'm doing nothing?"

Lu Qianqian shook her head: "No, if you really had nothing to do, you would rather stay at home sleeping and playing games than come here, so you must have something to do here, but I can't figure out what it is."

After all, apart from leaving her for two hours this morning to attend a meeting, Rong Changqing and she were inseparable at other times.

Moreover, the young man I met at the hot pot restaurant yesterday was an exception; he was clearly not part of Rong Changqing's plans.

"I didn't expect my Qianqian to care so much about my actions?" Rong Changqing took her hand, moved to another table, picked up a cocktail from the table and handed it to her, "This one is less alcoholic, you can drink this one."

Lu Qianqian took it and said, "Yes, I care about you a lot."

Rong Changqing chuckled, then whispered a few words in Lu Qianqian's ear.

Suddenly, Lu Qianqian was somewhat surprised and asked, "Really?"

Rong Changqing said, "You can also pretend to be fake."

Immediately, Lu Qianqian's eyes filled with admiration: "Huarong Bank is actually yours!"

The headquarters of Huarong Bank is located in Chengdu, not in the capital. Rong Ziqing invited him over because Huarong Bank's quarterly meeting was about to begin, so he came.

The conference started in the morning, which means that Rong Changqing spent an hour and a half finishing the conference before showing up at Rong Ziqing's meeting.

Lu Qianqian was deeply shocked. No wonder Rong Changqing was so rich. Hua Rong Bank was currently the world's largest bank!

If these people knew that the big boss of Huarong Bank was Rong Changqing, they would probably have flocked over long ago, and there would be no need for Rong Ziqing.

It's also because Rong Changqing is too low-key. Although Huarong Bank is wealthy, it is always the company's vice president who comes forward. As for Rong Changqing, who is actually the chairman and CEO, not many people know about him!

Rong Changqing gestured for Lu Qianqian to lower her voice: "Wife, we need to keep a low profile!"

Lu Qianqian nodded quickly. Having been with Rong Changqing for so long, she first learned that the Imperial Palace belonged to him, then the Sihai Pavilion Restaurant, and then the Hua Rong Styling, and now there's something even bigger.

She really hit the jackpot when she jumped into the river.

cough cough...

For Rong Changqing, it must have been a ghostly encounter.

Thinking about this, Lu Qianqian felt even more embarrassed. He was clearly an outstanding young man in society, and a super eligible bachelor. It was really a sin of her to have him "half-paralyzed" by her.

“Rong Changqing…” Lu Qianqian suddenly raised her head, pouted and said to him, “Are you blaming me?”

Rong Changqing was confused by her stunt and asked suspiciously, "What's it to you about?"

"Um..." Lu Qianqian suddenly spoke up, a little embarrassed, her face turning red, "It's just, it's that."

"Hmm? Which one?" Rong Changqing couldn't understand her either at this moment. "Please be more specific."

"That's right, that's how we met, when I jumped off the bridge..." She still couldn't bring herself to ask the rest of the question.

"Oh, you mean the thing about you smashing my things?" Rong Changqing asked.

Lu Qianqian nodded quickly: "Yes, did I hit you? I hit you, which one did I hit..."

Rong Changqing suddenly realized something. Did this girl think he was impotent?

Could it be that he's been too gentle lately, causing her to misunderstand him like this?

"What's wrong?" Seeing that he hadn't spoken for a while, Lu Qianqian asked timidly, "Why aren't you saying anything? Are you blaming me?"

"Of course I don't blame you." Rong Changqing looked at her deeply. "It's thanks to your jump that we met."

What's with this sudden surge of cheesy sweetness?

Lu Qianqian chuckled awkwardly, "You...you really don't blame me?"

"It's not my fault." He's perfectly fine, without any defects, so why should I blame her?

Lu Qianqian breathed a sigh of relief: "That's good, that's good."

Rong Changqing's gaze grew increasingly profound. It seemed he needed to find a time to let her know whether he was up to the task or not!