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Transmigrated into a Big Boss to snatch away the Cannon Fodder
Chapter 7
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When Rong Qing reached the location that Song Xian sent him, it was already 8pm at night.
Rong Qing didn't expect the traffic jam to be so bad on the road. Also, he felt a bit strange... Did everyone in this book make hundreds of thousands per month?
How come all the cars on his way here were luxury cars? Good thing I went back specifically to change my battle mount! Or he'd have nearly lost!
Rong Qing felt extremely self-satisfied.
Huh? What's going on?
As the car slowed down to a crawl, Rong Qing glanced at the rows of luxury cars in front of him, each containing well dressed individuals, and slightly furrowed his brows.
It looks like... someone is holding a banquet here?
Rong Qing took out his phone again to check the location. It's all good!
This was the place!
Stopping the car next to a valet boy, Rong Qing got out and tossed the keys at him.
"Did the banquet start? Where's Song Xian?"
A hint of envy flashed across the valet boy's eyes. He hastily replied respectfully: "Mr.Song is inside."
With a face of nonchalance, Rong Qing only nodded his head and strolled in with plans to beat down the limelights of everyone present with his battle robes.
Inside, however, Rong Qing was currently cursing loudly.
Fck! Song Xian this trash! He dared to harbor ill intentions!
Holding a banquet and doesn't even let me know? If I wasn't planning to flaunt my wealth and use the smell of money to persuade you, then I would have lost so much face tonight!
Alright, this trash scum... He definitely wasn't a peerless top who can reach Rong Qing's eyes. Whatever, just leave him to the little white lotus to enjoy!
Slightly angry inside, Rong Qing walked into the banquet. Immediately, he caught sight of the pretentious man standing in the middle, surrounded by a crowd.
He unhappily sized up Song Xian for a while, then his mood turned for the worse.
Fck!
Even though this Song Xian looked so pretentious, he still could be rated 8 points. Displeased!
Extremely displeased!
Maybe because his gaze was too intense, Song Xian, who was currently conversing with the guests, suddenly looked up and crossed line of sight with Rong Qing.
Somewhat surprised, Song Xian looked at the bright and shiny Rong Qing with a slight hint of disappointment, which was very quickly concealed again. Carrying a very proper, fake smile, he walked over towards Rong Qing.
He didn't even get there before he started talking.
"So CEO Rong arrived. How lucky. Originally I was still wondering if I should warn you about the banquet tonight. However, you really are impressive, to have already known ahead of time."
Rong Qing 'haha'd in his heart.
Take a look. Take a careful look. Who'd believe that?
Pretending to carelessly raise his hand, Rong Qing made sure to use the new angle to blind Song Xian's eyes with his ten million dollar watch.
