Today, I'm Going to Spend the Billionaire's Hundred Million Again-Chapter 332: You Betrayed Me

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Chapter 332: Chapter 332: You Betrayed Me

Rong Kuo’s car, Rong Qingqing drives it often, so she knows where everything is placed inside with her eyes closed.

Even the perfume in the car was the one she replaced for her brother before her accident.

Rong Kuo is a man who prioritizes his career, so he can’t be considered a refined guy.

But that’s okay, since Rong Kuo has a refined sister.

Rong Kuo’s daily necessities are basically all taken care of by Rong Qingqing.

Twenty minutes later, Rong Qingqing followed Rong Kuo into his apartment.

It’s the same layout as her old nest across the street.

When they bought it back then, Rong Kuo reserved the east unit for Rong Qingqing and took the west unit for himself.

"What would Miss Rong like to drink?" After leading her inside, Rong Kuo placed Rong Qingqing’s suitcase in the unused guest room and then turned to ask her, "Would you like some tea?"

"No..." The word was barely out before Qingqing changed her mind, "Not a bad idea."

Qingqing has a constitution that makes green tea seriously affect her sleep at night.

So her instinct was to decline.

But then she thought, making tea is great; you can chat while making tea, enhancing the bond between friends.

It really was an excellent idea.

If Qingqing wants to, there’s no one she can’t chat with.

It doesn’t matter if they’re men, old, young, pretty, or ugly; there’s no one Qingqing can’t talk to if she wants to.

Let alone Rong Kuo.

They sat down, and from the moment Rong Kuo poured a cup of tea for Qingqing, her mouth never stopped talking.

Unknowingly, they chatted until 11:20 PM, when Rong Kuo received a message from Shen Jue that his flight had landed, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

From Qing City to Shenzhen, it usually takes less than two hours, and if the pilot speeds up the entire way, they could land in about an hour and a half.

Thinking this, Rong Kuo couldn’t help but glance at Qingqing across from him.

Once she knows he called Shen Jue over, she might be mad at him, her good friend, for quite some time.

Rong Kuo felt helpless.

But he had no choice; it was just him and Qingqing, a man and a woman alone. If he hadn’t informed Shen Jue in advance, could he really let Qingqing stay overnight at his place? He couldn’t.

If they were caught by someone, he, as a man, might not mind, maybe just being labeled a playboy or a male mistress, but it would be a huge harm to Qingqing, a young woman.

Chatting with Rong Kuo was engaging, and combined with Qingqing deliberately finding topics, they talked late into the night.

The doorbell rang, interrupting Qingqing’s words. When Rong Kuo went to open the door, Qingqing glanced at her watch, realizing it was already 12:05.

Qingqing thought her brother still had work the next day, definitely with a pile of messes to clean up, so she ought to urge him to rest.

Thinking this, Qingqing stood up, also curious about who would be looking for her brother at this hour, so she peeked towards the doorway.

It could be said.

Totally unexpected.

Really, completely unexpected.

She saw Shen Jue coming in in a wheelchair.

It was indeed Shen Jue who came in!

As soon as Qingqing saw Shen Jue appear, she knew what was going on. She immediately glared at Rong Kuo, "Rong Kuo, you betrayed me!"

"Miss Rong, I’m sorry." Being shouted at by Qingqing like that, Rong Kuo felt even more apologetic, "I thought long and hard, and still felt it was better to tell Mr. Shen."