It seems that the old man doesn’t want to commit suicide, he just wants to indulge.
Qin Miaomiao turned around without hesitation, and the boss exclaid:
"Young Madam, you’re not going to intervene?"
"Intervene in what? Mind his own business. If he wants to fool around, let him do it properly. Go tell him that the trouble he caused, he needs to solve it himself."
After saying this, she was about to leave, but Rong Lan was already standing in front of her, shirt half-open, revealing well-toned pecs, an enchanting face with a mocking smile:
"You’re here, why are you leaving?"
"Not leaving? To watch your pornographic show?"
"Miao Miao, if you don’t like it, I can make those two won leave imdiately."
Qin Miaomiao raised an eyebrow: "If you like it, even if you want to play with ten at once, it’s fine. But a piece of advice, wear protection, don’t catch anything nasty, and besides, your heart disease can’t take this kind of tornt. If you die in bed, I won’t clean up the ss for you."
Rong Lan clicked his tongue twice:
"Miao Miao, you’re really heartless to ."
Qin Miaomiao no longer had any patience to deal with him, and said coldly:
"You’re blocking my way, please move aside."
"You ca here, don’t you want to have so fun too? This is the Golden Pleasure Palace, after all."
Qin Miaomiao seed to notice sothing unusual about him, stepped closer, and said in a deep voice: "Did you... touch that stuff?"
"Yes, the stuff that makes you feel like you’re floating, want to try it?"
Without thinking, Qin Miaomiao slapped him hard in the face, grabbed his collar, and said fiercely: "Are you looking to die?! You’re touching that stuff, your heart can’t handle it at all!"
Rong Lan, however, wasn’t at all angry, instead, he looked at her with a half-smile:
"So, you worry about too."
"Crazy, truly crazy! Boss, Little Fourth, take this bastard out for !"
The boss and Little Fourth helped Rong Lan out, his expression still excited, but his lips were turning purplish, even his nails were discolored.
The reporters sohow heard the news and were waiting outside!
As soon as they saw Qin Miaomiao and Rong Lan coming out, they sward over; this ti, they were all real reporters!
"Emperor Rong, do you really have suicidal thoughts?"
"Emperor Rong, there’s a rumor you’re heartbroken. Is there a problem between you and President Qin?"
"Emperor Rong, so say you’ve had a depressive episode, is that true?"
Rong Lan was being helped by the boss, barely able to stand, just as he was about to speak, the boss covered his mouth. He’s so high now! If he really speaks, who knows what he’ll say!
Qin Miaomiao’s face was extrely gloomy, looked around at the reporters, and said coldly:
"Move aside!"
"President Qin, please directly respond, what exactly is your relationship with Emperor Rong?"
"Yeah, lingering at a nightclub with Emperor Rong at midnight, are you two in a romantic relationship?"
Soone even tried to poke the microphone in her face! She snatched it directly and threw it on the ground, harshly said:
"I said, move the hell away from !"
The reporters shouted: "Oh my, she has such an attitude, it’s simply outrageous!"
"Yeah, how can you smash our microphone? That’s so disrespectful."
At this mont, Rong Lan suddenly started convulsing, his lips turned purple, it was obvious he had taken sothing earlier, was overly stimulated, and had a heart attack!
The boss checked his condition, felt things were bad, and hurriedly whispered:
"Young Madam, we need to get to a hospital, or sothing serious could happen."
But in front of them were all reporters; seeing Rong Lan in this condition, it was clearly going to be big news, aiming the caras, they wished they could get up close to snap his face!
If sothing truly happens to Rong Lan, this would be firsthand material, who would let it slip by!
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