Mr. Rong, please stay. Miss Sang doesn't want to be a widow.

Rong Zhi quickly walked out of the villa and got into the car.

The phone hasn't hung up yet.

The other party was still trying to persuade him, "Azhi, a dying man's words are kind. For your mother's sake, please come back and see her."

Rong Zhi gestured to the man in black to drive away, his eyes frighteningly cold. "How dare you mention my mother? If it weren't for you, how could she have committed suicide?"

The person on the other end was silent for a few seconds, then spoke in a slow, heavy voice, "We also want your mother to be happy, so we forced her to break up with your father. Ah Zhi, don't live with hatred, it will make you very tired."

"Heh." Rong Zhi's pupils shrank, and the tip of his tongue touched the back of his teeth, a sneer appearing at the corner of his mouth. "Whether I am tired of life or not is none of your business."

Seeing that he couldn't be persuaded, the other party could only use his trump card, "Azhi, if you want to do this, then we have no choice but to find the head of the Bo family."

Rong Zhi's expression suddenly changed, his eyes were gloomy and murderous, "You dare!"

"Your grandfather is your closest blood relative. It's only natural for him to want to see you before he dies. As his son, I must help him fulfill this wish." The other party paused, then said, "If we can't persuade you, then we'll have to ask her to persuade you."

Rong Zhijun's face was tense, and his phone was about to be crushed. "Why do you think I will listen to her?"

The other party said, "Because she is your sister-in-law."

"Sister-in-law?" Rong Zhi's lips curled up in mockery. "I don't listen to Bo Xingzhi's words, let alone her."

"Azhi, don't think I don't know. Who did you rush to the capital for not long ago?" The other party's tone became heavier.

The veins on Rong Zhi's forehead bulged faintly, and his deep eyes seemed like a thousand-year-old cold pond. "Tell me, who am I doing this for?"

"Azhi, you're a lot like your mother in this respect. If you fall too deeply in love, you'll only end up hurting yourself..."

Rong Zhi's anger reached its peak, and he ruthlessly cut off the call. Then, he threw the phone heavily to the side.

More than ten minutes passed.

His emotions calmed down a little, and he said to the man in black, "Go to the airport."

The man in black didn't dare to ask more questions and turned the steering wheel at the traffic light.

-

Qinghe Garden.

When Sang Yuwan changed her clothes and came out, the dining table was already filled with various breakfasts.

Full color and flavor.

When she saw the bowl of sour soup jelly, she couldn't help swallowing.

She hasn't had a very good appetite these days.

Every day I force myself to eat more for my children.

I have never had such a strong interest in a certain food as I do now.

"Madam, please try it." Minglang came over with a cup of hot milk.

Sang Yuwan sat down, frowning slightly, "Aunt Qiu made all this?"

Minglang put down the milk and said, "Yes."

Sang Yuwan took the spoon and tasted the jelly. It was sour, sweet, and a little cool. It was very appetizing.

Seeing this, Minglang breathed a sigh of relief.

Sang Yuwan suddenly asked him, "Have you verified Aunt Qiu's identity?"

Minglang clasped his hands and let them fall naturally. "We've checked, there's nothing wrong. Besides, she doesn't have any relatives anymore."

When Sang Yuwan heard this, she couldn't help but feel a little sympathetic. After thinking about it, she decided to keep her.

Half of the reason is due to Rong Zhi.

She could see that Rong Zhi attached great importance to this child.

No matter how good her appetite was, she couldn't finish the table full of breakfast.

"These haven't been eaten yet. Pack them up and send them to the Second Young Master."

Minglang nodded, "Okay."

-

Today is Saturday.

She didn't have to go to the company originally, but a client came to visit today and Sang Yuwan had to go.

Arrived at Bo Group.

She asked Minglang to park the car in the parking lot outside the building.

As I walked into the lobby, I saw Mingyi standing at the front desk.

He had his back to the door and was talking to the female intern at the reception desk.

"Will you come to work overtime tomorrow?"

"Yes. I'm coming." The female intern raised her eyes and saw Sang Yuwan striding towards her. She shuddered in fear. "Good morning, Chairman."

Ming Yi was startled and turned around quickly, "Good morning... Chairman."

"Good morning." Sang Yuwan glanced at them with a dignified look, "Mingyi, isn't the Second Master here? You're still chatting here."

The female intern blushed and lowered her head.

Mingyi clenched his fingers, "Second Master went to the capital, and he asked me to come down and wait for the delivery."

Sang Yuwan's heart sank, but her tone was calm, "What is he doing in the capital?"

Mingyi shook his head, "Second Master didn't say."

Sang Yuwan frowned and said, "Work hard."

Mingyi bowed his head respectfully, "Yes. Chairman."

Sang Yuwan walked towards the elevator with a serious face.

Minglang walked over to Mingyi, handed him a paper bag, and whispered, "Fourth Young Master, I secretly brought you breakfast."

Mingyi opened his eyes wide, "Alang, you are so thoughtful. I got up too late today and didn't eat anything."

Minglang smiled and quickly caught up with Sang Yuwan.

Ming Yi's lips curled up, and he said silently in his heart, "After all, she is my sister, my real sister."

-

Sang Yuwan arrived at the office and sat down not long before a client came over.

The group talked in the conference room for more than an hour. Both parties were very satisfied and finally signed three contracts.

Sang Yuwan sent them to the elevator and turned around only after the elevator door closed.

Mingyi came over pulling a small trailer filled with flowers and plants.

"What are you doing?" Sang Yuwan frowned.

Ming Yi replied, "Second Master asked me to send it over."

Sang Yuwan's face darkened, "Drag him back."

Ming Yi was embarrassed. "Second Master said he wanted to take a video too."

Sang Yuwan angrily scolded in a low voice, "I asked you to follow him, not to do these messy things."

Ming Yi wanted to cry but had no tears, "But Second Master..."

Sang Yuwan glanced at the flowers and plants, her eyes darkening. "If he asks you to do these things again in the future, just tell me directly."

Mingyi bit the corner of his lip and said, "Yes."

Just as Sang Yuwan was about to return to the office, he said again, "Wan... Chairman, there's another card. Do you want to see it?"

"No need." Sang Yuwan said without any hesitation.

Ming Yi turned the small trailer in another direction with embarrassment.

Sang Yuwan cursed Rong Zhi in her heart, "Psycho."

drop--

Rong Zhi’s message came so quickly.

"dislike?"

Sang Yuwan is typing.

"Second Master, if you have this free time, why not bring in more business for the group?"

Rong Zhi came back after a few minutes.

"Madam, would you like to take care of the business in the capital?"

Sang Yuwan's pupils lit up for a moment, then quickly dimmed again.

Although the Bo Group is one of the best in Jiangcheng, it has never set foot in Beijing.

The water is too deep in that place.

Even a business genius like Bo Xingzhi didn't dare to take action, so she didn't dare to take the risk.

"No."

Rong Zhi did not reply.

Sang Yuwan felt inexplicably irritated. After drinking two sips of water, he still felt a little depressed.