Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update is the latest chapter of Marriage First, Beloved: President's avatar!However, when the manager walked to the hotel lobby and saw the thin and tall back, he knew that his wish was lost. He once saw Fu Jinrong from a distance at last year’s annual meeting, although it was only a distant look. On the one hand, but the person's aura and innate demeanor are unforgettable.

Therefore, even if Fu Jinrong was wearing his shirt with his back facing him, the manager would still recognize it at a glance.

The manager of the hotel was very nervous at this time. He didn't know what he would face next. The indoor temperature of the hotel was kept at 20 degrees, but at this moment, the manager felt that his head was overflowing with sweat.

He even wanted to back down. After so many years, he managed to climb up to the position of an executive in a hotel. He really didn't want to lose his job just so unclearly.

Fu Jinrong suddenly turned around as if he had sensed it. He first saw the waiter just now, and then looked at the man in suit and leather shoes next to the waiter, knowing that this man must be the manager of the hotel.

Fu Jinrong thought in his mind that he didn't seem to have any impression of this manager. It is no wonder that Binyue Hotel is just a high-end hotel below Huayao, not to mention that Huayao has never paid much attention to it in his own mind. How can I have any impression of a hotel manager!

The hotel manager saw that Fu Jinrong had found himself, so he hurried forward and said with a smile: "Mr. Fu, I'm really sorry. These front desk staff are all new here. I don't know you. I'm really sorry."

Fu Jinrong didn't want to talk too much at this time. He didn't want to care about it with others. At this time, he just wanted to find Jiang Jing quickly, and nothing else was important.

"Don't talk nonsense. You ask them to give me the room number Jiang Zhongheng just went to. I have very important things." Fu Jinrong waved his hand, meaning that the manager would just give him the house number. Don't care.

When the manager saw Fu Jinrong's attitude, he couldn't help himself. He quickly said to the waiter at the front desk, "Hurry up, which room did Mr. Jiang Zhongheng go to?"

The front desk quickly called up the registration record and said to Fu Jinrong: "Mr. Fu, it's room 1308, on the 13th floor."

After hearing the room number, Fu Jinrong went straight to the elevator without looking back, leaving the hotel manager alone to wipe the sweat on his head.

When the person who helped Ye Shiwen watch saw Fu Jinrong rushing to the elevator door, he quickly said to Ye Shiwen on the phone: "Miss, President Fu seems to know the room number. Now he is at the elevator door."

"What? The hotel actually gave him the house number?" Ye Shiwen still couldn't believe it, the hotel actually revealed the guest's personal information.

Ye Shiwen thought that the plan this time was foolproof. For one thing, she had successfully fascinated Jiang Jing and Han Cheng on the bed. Both of them are now dolls at the mercy of others. Secondly, she thought that this time Fu Jinrong was wrong. It might be known, so Ye Shiwen still couldn't believe that Fu Jinrong was already in the elevator of the hotel.

How would he know?Does he care so much about the woman lying on the bed now!Ye Shiwen looked at Jiang Jing lying on the bed, her brows wrinkled and tightened. She felt that if she had a knife in her hand at this time, she would definitely not be able to help stabbing the woman lying on the bed.

But now she can't do anything, because Fu Jinrong is coming up soon, and Ye Shiwen's only choice at this time is to go to the next room and hide. The rest of the things she has not done just now can only wait until later to see if there is a chance. Up.

However, the possibility of this opportunity does not seem to be too great. After this time, Jiang Jing's guard will definitely increase greatly in the future, and it may not be so easy to approach her.

"Miss, Mr. Fu has just entered the elevator, so hurry up." The person stalking downstairs reminded once again that Ye Shiwen hung up the phone quickly, picked up the handbag he put on the table, and opened the door. Went out.

Fortunately, she had reserved a room next door beforehand, otherwise she would not know where to hide at this time.

Ye Shiwen just got into the room, closed the door of the room, and heard the sound of the elevator door opening. It seems that Fu Jinrong has already arrived. This is a sad thing. The person he wants to like is standing at the door of his room. Hiding in the room like a mouse.

Fu Jinrong came to room number 1803 and rang the doorbell, but no one answered him. He slammed the door open with his feet in a hurry.

After the door was opened, Fu Jinrong was greeted with a luxurious presidential suite with elegant decoration and extremely luxurious display. Fu Jinrong walked to the room and when he reached the bed, he almost lay in Jiang with one foot. Han Cheng, who was naked next to Jing, kicked off the bed.

And Han Cheng seemed to open his eyes secretly during this heavy fall. When he saw Fu Jinrong’s face in front of him, his mind was shocked. Didn’t he come to see Ye Shiwen? Why is Fu Jinrong now? Will appear.

"Why are you here?" Han Cheng blurted out unconsciously.

Fu Jinrong looked at Han Cheng who was still a little confused, and saw that almost all of Han Cheng's clothes were taken off, and only the last underwear was worth wearing. When he thought that he was just beside Jiang Jing. Lying down, Fu Jinrong asked in disgust: "Why am I here? Tell me why you are here first."

Han Cheng lowered his head and saw his naked body, his mind was blank. He looked at himself a little flustered, and said to himself: "How can this be, where's my clothes?"

Fu Jinrong didn't answer Han Cheng's words, but kicked Han Cheng's clothes at his feet: "You put it on first, let's have a good chat."

Han Cheng saw his clothes, and regardless of whether Fu Jinrong had just kicked it over or took it with his hands, he put on his long dress and trousers in one go.

Han Cheng stood up and saw Jiang Jing lying on the bed. Fortunately, he found that Jiang Jing's clothes had not changed except for the buttons on the collar.

In this way, he was at ease. As long as Jiang Jing is safe, he felt that he would be willing to let him do anything.

"What the hell happened, why is it like this, why I saw you as soon as I woke up, and my clothes..." Han Cheng crackled and asked a lot like a hundred thousand why, and the one who greeted him was Fu Jinrong's ignorance and indifference.

Fu Jinrong didn’t even see Han Cheng at all. He first came to Jiang Jing’s side. Jiang Jing was still sleeping deeply in his dream at this time. Fu Jinrong carefully buttoned the buttons on Jiang Jing’s neck and then gently waited for me at Jiang Jing. Kissed on the forehead.

The kiss was very light and light, as if kissing a treasure, yes, to Fu Jinrong, isn't Jiang Jing a treasure in his heart.

Han Cheng was in a daze. He remembered that he had treated Jiang Jing so tenderly a few years ago, but it was a pity that he couldn't do anything like this now, she had become someone else's wife.

"Why did you show up?" Seeing Fu Jinrong stood in front of him again, Han Cheng stared at him with cold eyes. Without saying a word, Han Cheng asked first.

Fu Jinrong walked slowly towards Han Cheng and said, "Because I knew she was tricked by someone, so I followed the news as soon as I got the news, and didn't even care about putting on clothes."

Fu Jinrong finished speaking and laughed in a low voice: "Hehe, do you think I am particularly stupid? In the eyes of outsiders, the heir of the Fu family who is dignified in the eyes of outsiders actually kicked out for a woman without dressing on her own image. ."

"No, I don't think you are stupid, I just envy you, to be precise, envy to jealousy, jealous to madness." Han Cheng chuckled, as if taunting himself.

Fu Jinrong looked at Han Cheng. He knew that today this will be a conversation between two men.

"Jealous? Haha, it's because you didn't cherish her well at the beginning. You are an adult. Of course you have to pay for your actions." Fu Jinrong said with a point.

Unexpectedly, Han Cheng shook his head: "No, you don't understand. It's not that I don't cherish."

"Why? Do you have any other reasons?" Fu Jinrong frowned. He has never had a good impression of men who are not responsible. He thought Han Cheng was trying to find some excuse to get rid of his responsibility.

A trace of imperceptible despair flashed in Han Cheng's eyes. He didn't want to say these words, but today his emotions seem to have reached a certain point. If you don't say it, you can't do it, and he wants to say everything.

"In those few years, to tell you, I was very happy because I was with the girl I liked. But in fact, I haven't seen real love in Xiaojing's eyes all the time. Maybe she didn't realize that she was I might just admire and appreciate the seniors. From a literary point of view, Xiaojing might just have a good impression of me."

Han Cheng seems to be reminiscing the bit by bit of getting along with Jiang Jing in those years.

"Why do you say that it is a good impression, not love?" I don't know why, Fu Jinrong heard the news from Han Cheng's mouth, and he was a little happy in his heart. He felt that he might be a little bitch, but he was happy in his heart. It is uncontrollable.

Han Cheng also understood what Fu Jinrong was thinking in his heart at this time, but he himself felt a little bit sad. Han Cheng smiled, as if he continued to mock himself, and didn't give himself any affection: "Xiao Jing is a very calm person. The person, the calmness that comes from the bones, this has caused her to be so humble and polite to almost everyone, so in those years, she was also respectful to me, I thought it was caused by her character."