Chapter 21: you picky eaters

Chapter 21: you picky eaters

  Chapter 21 You are picky eater

  Eating a breakfast made Nanhuang feel stuck.

  TV, what can TV do?

   You can't let her dismantle a TV and turn it into a computer.

   After Master Rong finished his breakfast, he went out and got into the noble black luxury car outside.

   Nanhuang was still sulking, she stared fiercely out of the window.

   At this moment, Yang Bo handed her a mobile phone.

  Nanhuang's eyes lit up, she took the phone, opened it and looked at it. I saw that the phone only had one contact method, and the contact name wrote two words, lunatic.

  The mobile phone is registered with WeChat, and there is only one contact person in WeChat, and the name is also two characters, madman.

   "..."

  Yang Bo explained: "All the contact information on this phone has been tracked. You can't contact anyone except Fifth Lord. Miss, please don't make things difficult for us."

   Sure enough.

   Nanhuang took the phone. Picking up the phone, he turned and went to Rong Wuye's study.

  In the car, Yang Bo smiled and said, "Fifth Master, your energy is much better today."

  The noble and unruly man watched the surveillance in the vineyard with his mobile phone.

  Little things went to the study today. What will she do?

  He is very interested.

  Master Rong Wu asked: "How is the young master of the Song family?"

  Yang Bo replied: "I won't make it easy for him..."

  Men Sen sneered and said, "Make him sadder."

  This young master of the Song family, offended his lunatic fifth master, will definitely have a hard time in the future.

  Yang Bo replied: "Okay, Fifth Lord."

  Rong Wuye asked again: "What's the itinerary for today?"

  Yang Bo replied: "Fifth Master, the schedule is very full this morning and afternoon. Do you want to help you reject a few meetings?"

  Rong Wuye: "No need."

  He looked at the phone, his dark eyes didn't blink for a moment.

  He wanted to see what the little one was doing when he wasn't home.

  He wants to give the little things in the house some free space.

  Nanhuang didn't do anything, or in other words, she didn't do anything under Rong Wuye's nose.

  After she grasped the scope of surveillance, she casually flipped through the books that Fifth Master Rong often read.

   After all, a year has passed since the time of her body's death. She doesn't know what happened in this year, and the current situation of the Nan family far away in Nancheng, but she is also very concerned.

   Fortunately, Mr. Rong has a lot of newspapers and periodicals, and even more business magazines, which are enough for her to read for a long time.

  She looked over and over, and besides the things about the Nan family, there was another thing she cared about and was curious about.

  Rong Wuye, you can't really call Rong a lunatic, can you? What is his name?

  Many things in this study have been flipped through, but I didn't see Rong Wuye's name, so there must be nothing in this periodical.

  However, after reading one journal after another, I never saw Rong Wuye's name once. It's not just Rong Wuye's name, there is also no news about her Nanhuang.

  But I still saw some news from the Nan family. Recently, the most active members of the Nan family are people from Erfang Nantuo's lineage.

  Nanhuang smashed the book on the table.

  She died, and the second room of the Nan family became active.

   Really good job.

  Nanhuang sat directly on Rong Wuye's office chair, with her legs crossed, her body leaning back slightly, with an irritable expression on her face.

   As everyone knows, looking at the other side of the monitor, Master Rong's eyes narrowed.

  His fingers lightly touched the screen of the phone, and his whispering voice was as low as a ghost from hell.

   "I like to see you like this."

   After speaking, he handed the phone to Yang Bo and asked, "What is she doing?"

  Yang Bo looked at the mobile phone surveillance, and saw that the surveillance camera had been driven to the maximum by Rong Wuye. The surveillance camera was clear, and the man in the manor could see every word and deed clearly.

   "Fifth Master, Missy is playing a game."

   "Playing games?"

   "We didn't set a function to prohibit the mobile phone from downloading apps. Missy downloaded the game and played it."

  Rong Fifth took the phone, stared at it for a while, and then showed it to Yang Bo: "What is this?"

  Yang Bo: "Fifth Master, this is a live broadcast."

"live streaming?"

   "Fifth Lord, if you download this live broadcast app, you will be able to watch Missy's live broadcast."

  Master Rong frowned, and fiddled with his mobile phone for a long time. "Which one is her studio?"

  Yang Bo: "I'll call the technician to check."

   Soon, the technical side got out the live broadcast number of Nanhuang's side and gave it to Rong Wuye.

  Rong Wuye successfully entered Nanhuang's live broadcast room.

   In Nanhuang's live broadcast room, no sound was turned on, and there was no real person recording the screen. It was just a live broadcast of her playing games.

   This is a new live broadcast account, and the number of people in the live broadcast room is so small that it is pitiful.

   But even so, Fifth Master Rong watched her play games as seriously as if he was in a meeting.

   Not long after playing, she saw that her screen was cut out, she stopped playing the game, and changed to playing Go.

  Then, Fifth Master Rong still stared at her playing go as if he was staring at a meeting.

  Master Rong Wu had a very busy schedule. After going to Dr. Jiang's place in the morning, he went to the branch office for a meeting in the afternoon.

   But even during the video conference, the monitoring and live broadcast of Mr. Rong's side were never interrupted.

  He stared at the phone, frowning for a long time.

  After the meeting, Mr. Rong threw the two mobile phones aside.

  Yang Bo brought a cup of coffee into his office and saw that he was unhappy, so he said, "Dr. Jiang just said that Wu Ye's mental condition has improved, and Wu Ye tortured himself like this again."

  Master Rong Wu glanced at Yang Bo.

  Yang Bo saw that after he threw the phone aside, he still wanted to take a look from time to time, so he asked, "Master Wu is worried that Miss won't text and call you?"

  He is the only contact on her mobile phone, and he is the only one in WeChat. But Nanhuang was at home, he would rather play games, play chess, and do a bunch of things that Rong Wuye found boring, and never gave him a call.

   "How could she want to call me?" He sneered, "In her eyes, I am a kidnapper."

   Master Rong was silent for a while, then stared at the phone again, and made a decision. "I'll give her a call."

  He grabbed the phone, swiped it open, and soon, the phone answered with a beep.

  Nanhuang connected the phone.

   "Hello." The woman's voice came through the phone, and Fifth Master Rong's frizz seemed to be soothed at this moment.

   "Madman." The woman called him.

  Yang Bo almost dropped his jaw in shock.

  He had never seen Fifth Master Rong change his face like this.

  I was irritated a moment ago, and when I was talking on the phone, I seemed to smooth my hair. I didn't know what the other party said, and the end of Rong Wuye's eyes lifted happily.

   "Do you still know how to answer my phone?"

  Yang Bo felt that if this mobile phone had a phone line, Mr. Rong would probably have been playing with the phone line happily.

  There is no sound on the other end of the phone.

  Master Rong Wu waited for a long time but did not hear the voice, and then continued: "You are picky eaters."

   "Am I a picky eater?"

   "The kitchen has prepared six dishes for you at noon, but you only choose mapo tofu." Fifth Master Rong lazily leaned on the office chair, "Woman, this is not good."

   Nanhuang stared at the nearest surveillance camera.

  Rong Wu looked at the big monitor displayed on the big computer, and snorted perversely, with the corners of his lips raised.

  (end of this chapter)