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It was the first time for Zheng Fanghui to work in such a "high-standard" large company. When she took a taxi to the door of Rong's company, she was somewhat shocked by the building in front of her.

But thinking of her niece, she encouraged herself in her heart.

Zheng Fanghui! You can do it!

She straightened her chest, and walked towards the gate of Rong family with a courageous step, not recognizing any relatives.

After entering the door, Zheng Fanghui, who had just prepared herself mentally, became timid again when she saw the elites coming and going and the grand hall.

What kind of person did my niece invite for herself? !

Zheng Fanghui walked to the front desk, and one of the pretty receptionists asked with a smile: "Ma'am, do you need anything?"

"I want to see your big boss." Zheng Fanghui said weakly, "It's the head of your Rong family, Rong Moxun."

"I'm sorry ma'am, you can't see our boss without an appointment."

The quality of the front desk staff at Rong's was still very high, and they did not look down on Zheng Fanghui because of her dress that was out of place here.

"If you have anything important to say, please leave a message or contact information and we will do our best to convey it to you."

Zheng Fanghui didn't expect that meeting Rong Moxun would be so difficult.

Thinking about how I came here so rashly without saying hello in advance, it was indeed a bit rude.

How about coming back another day? I can prepare myself and think of an excuse.

Thinking of this, Zheng Fanghui said goodbye to the front desk and walked towards the door.

At this time, the front desk phone rang and a receptionist picked up the phone.

The person on the other end of the phone told them that an important guest might come to visit in the next two days, and asked them to be smart and have someone take her to the top floor when the guest arrived.

Soon, the front desk clerk received information about this important guest on his work computer, as well as... photos!

The first receptionist who saw the photo widened her eyes, then looked up and her gaze fell directly on Zheng Fanghui who had already walked to the door.

"Ma'am, please wait a moment..." the receptionist trotted after her.

Zheng Fanghui, who was stopped, looked confused.

"Excuse me, are you Ms. Zheng Fanghui?" asked the receptionist.

Zheng Fanghui nodded, and the receptionist immediately made a gesture of invitation: "Please follow me, our boss is waiting for you on the top floor."

Confused Zheng Fanghui followed the receptionist into the elevator and came to Rong Moxun's office.

Zheng Fanghui had never been to such a high-end place before, and she didn't know where to put her nervous hands and feet.

"Ma'am, please wait a moment. The boss will be here soon." The secretary brought coffee politely.

As soon as the secretary went out, the door was opened again.

Rong Moxun, dressed in a high-end suit, strode in.

Rong Moxun at this moment was very different from the one Zheng Fanghui had seen before.

He was like a sharp blade drawn from its sheath, losing his gentleness and revealing the edge of a superior.

To be honest, Zheng Fanghui was a little scared of Rong Moxun at this moment.

"Aunt, please sit down." Rong Moxun asked Zheng Fanghui, who had stood up unconsciously, to sit down again: "Aunt, did you come to see me because of the matter between me and Suiyi?"

Zheng Fanghui didn't act pretentiously. She nodded and said, "Suiyi is still young, so he may not think much about some things."

"I'll go back to my parents and not beat around the bush with you, Mo Xun."

"I came here today just to know, Mo Xun, do you have any thoughts about Sui Yi in that regard?"

Rong Moxun didn't make any excuses. When he mentioned Sui Yi, his whole body softened.

"Yes!" Rong Moxun's tone was firm and persistent: "She is mine and I must have her!"

Zheng Fanghui was silent for a long time. After a while, she asked tentatively: "What if she doesn't like you?"

"I will do everything I can to make her like me, even if it takes a lifetime!"

At this moment, Rong Moxun's persistent expression was frightening, at least Zheng Fanghui was a little frightened at this moment.

"What if she falls in love with someone else?" Zheng Fanghui continued to ask, suppressing her timidity.

Now it was Rong Moxun's turn to be silent. After a long moment, he slowly said, "Then look at her, stand behind her, and find a chance to get into her heart." In short, he would not give up.

Zheng Fanghui's breathing stopped.

Isn’t this just being a male mistress?

Why is this man so stubborn?

To be honest, she loves her niece very much, but she doesn't see that she has the potential to be a vixen?

"Mo Xun, to be honest, I don't quite agree with you." Zheng Fanghui expressed her opinion directly.

Judging from Rong Moxun's family background and appearance, if her niece really followed her in the future, there would be no telling how much trouble it would cause.

She hopes to live a peaceful life instead of marrying into a wealthy family and becoming a good wife to some man.

That would be very tiring.

Besides, Sui Yi is not the kind of person who can manage the household. If they really get married, will she and Rong Moxun really get along well after marriage?

"I understand." Rong Moxun did not promise Zheng Fanghui anything, because he knew that promises were illusory and no matter how nice the words sounded, they could not convince people.

"But if Suiyi can come to me, I hope my aunt won't stop him." He didn't have too many expectations for Zheng Fanghui.

Zheng Fanghui sighed. She still had self-awareness. Who of these two people could she stop?

Alas, that little bastard never gives her peace of mind.

Don’t you think it would be great to find someone like Yang Fan who is easy to talk to and knows everything about you?

But she just had to pick on people like this who couldn't even support her.

Zheng Fanghui's head ached when she imagined the two of them fighting after marriage.

Zheng Fanghui left with worries. As soon as she got out of the elevator, a beautiful figure passed by her and entered the elevator.

For some reason, Zheng Fanghui turned around and looked at the woman.

This figure always gave her a familiar feeling, but the unfamiliar face made her sure that she did not know this young woman.

The person in the elevator looked back at Zheng Fanghui with a look that was also meaningful and elusive.

The elevator door closed, blocking the two people's sight. Zheng Fanghui shook off the inexplicable feeling in her mind and walked towards the door.

Dai Yuezhi took the elevator and slowly went up to the top floor. Her delicately made-up face had a gentle, decent, yet ambitious smile.

The unique cell phone ringtone sounded, and when Sui Yi answered it, the familiar voice on the other end said only one sentence: "It's time to start the action."

Suiichi became excited.

However, she wanted to wait until Zheng Fanghui left before taking any action, because she was afraid that Zheng Fanghui would worry and that it would affect her.

After talking with Rong Moxun, Zheng Fanghui practiced self-hypnosis for two days.

She couldn't do anything about it anyway, so she just ignored it.

Wait until you encounter problems in the future.

Then on the third day, she happily went shopping hand in hand with Yang's mother.

The two laborers who acted as guides and carried bags were Suiyi and Yangfan.

Suiyi can take leave whenever he wants, but Yangfan, a social animal, can’t do that.

So two days later, the poor Sui Yi was the only one left carrying the bag.

This is because I have some strength at the age of 18, otherwise I would really be exhausted.

Alas, you can’t imagine the “vitality” of middle-aged women.

That day, Sui Yi received a call from Sun Yixuan's mother for no reason.

She is quite strange. I don't have much connection with her, so I don't know what she wants from me.

In the agreed coffee shop, Suiyi sat down and ordered a glass of juice, then got straight to the point: "Mrs. Sun, do you want to talk to me about something?"

Mother Sun looked hesitant and a little embarrassed, as if she had something to hide.