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Mr. Rong actually led him out.

Mo Zhiyang showed a bit of reluctance, pursed his lips slightly, and his left hand was held by him, but his steps were too big, so he could only speed up to keep up.

He staggered behind him.

The two people walked around the screen and appeared in front of everyone.

The moment they saw Mr. Rong, the people at the two tables subconsciously put down their chopsticks and stood up, respectfully saying that this was their own boss.

Huang Ziheng looked pale as he watched Mr. Rong lead him out. After he went out, he fell down on the chair.

Now, everyone wants to watch Huang Ziheng's good show. The trend changes so quickly. In the blink of an eye, the protagonist is replaced.

Liu Ming was still frightened, but after regaining consciousness, he picked up the wine glass and walked to the assistant director. "Thank you, I'm done!" After saying that, he raised his head and finished the wine.

"You are young, I am old and drink less." The assistant director took a sip and then put it down.

"It's okay, it's okay. You can do whatever you want." Liu Ming sat back down. Sure enough, the assistant director just patted his shoulder, which was a reminder that this person should not be embarrassed.

Fortunately, he held it in. He breathed a sigh of relief.

"It's miserable for some people." Someone beside Huang Ziheng cheered, picking up a drink and watching the show.

Mo Zhiyang was dragged out, and his calves moved very fast to follow him. When he walked out of the door, a car was waiting for him, and he was suddenly stuffed into a supercar.

"Mr. Rong!" Mo Zhiyang turned around and saw him fastening his seat belt with a cold face, as if someone owed him hundreds of millions, and cautiously asked, "Mr. Rong?"

As a result, Rong Yichen ignored him, stepped on the accelerator, and the car was like an arrow leaving the string. 

"F*ck!"

Mo Zhiyang's whole body hit the car seat due to inertia. Before he could sit firmly, a car in front of him was very close. "Car!" He turned and hit the car door again.

He quickly pulled up his seat belt and fastened it, and then he breathed a sigh of relief: He was driving on Qiu Mingshan, was the driver driving a shrimp catcher?

Seeing the steady and tyrannical boss driving so violently, he muttered: He really knows people and faces but not their hearts, and the chatter is so small that he can't see it clearly.

"What did you say?" Rong Yichen heard him muttering and turned to look at him.

Mo Zhiyang was so frightened that he tightened his seat belt, "Mr. Rong, look at the car, look at the car!"

This look pleased Rong Yichen, but he just liked to see his panicked expression. He turned around and stepped on the accelerator, speeding towards the mountaintop villa area of Liangshan.

The car stopped at a villa.

After Mo Zhiyang endured it for a long time, he finally suppressed the feeling of vomiting and said, "Mr. Rong, where is this?"

"My home." Rong Yichen unbuckled his seat belt and got out of the car. Seeing that he was still not moving, "What's wrong? Do you want me to carry you out?"

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