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

Sang Yuwan said, "Minglang, why don't you come in?"

"Yes, ma'am." Minglang suppressed his panic and raised his foot.

Unexpectedly, Rong Zhi also walked into the elevator almost at the same time as him, followed closely by the man in black.

There were four people standing in the elevator.

The spacious space seemed strangely crowded. Moreover, the air pressure was very low.

The man in black stood consciously in the corner of the elevator digital panel, almost invisible.

Minglang stood in another corner in front, his back tense.

Rong Zhi glanced sideways at Sang Yuwan beside him and smiled, "Did Madam go to the hospital yesterday?"

Sang Yuwan's mind buzzed, and her heart trembled. "I'm gone."

The ending tone rises slightly.

With sharpness and a hint of annoyance.

Rong Zhi curled his lips and said, "No wonder I changed my shoes today."

Sang Yuwan hadn't expected him to observe so closely, and she didn't know if he already knew she was pregnant. She suppressed her panic and remained calm, "As the Second Master said, even if you're pretending, you have to act convincingly."

Rong Zhi smiled and said, "It's time to change your clothes."

Sang Yuwan angrily retorted, "Second Master is indeed the policeman of the Pacific Ocean. He is really nosy."

The man in black in front twitched his mouth when he heard this.

Minglang listened and became more and more uneasy.

Rong Zhi reached out and pinched Sang Yuwan's fingers.

Sang Yuwan's heart trembled, and her fingers flicked back as if they had been electrocuted. She raised her head and glared at him fiercely.

The corners of Rong Zhi's mouth curled up, his brows relaxed, and his smile deepened.

Sang Yuwan raised his foot, ready to repeat the same trick.

Rong Zhi had anticipated this and took half a step to the side.

Sang Yuwan's footsteps fell flat on his face, and he gnashed his teeth in hatred, "Second Master, don't you want to take a work-related injury leave? I approve it."

Rong Zhi raised his eyebrows, "Even if Madam breaks my leg, I will still insist on working."

Words with ambiguous meanings can easily be misunderstood.

Sang Yuwan was so angry that she couldn't speak.

Fortunately, the elevator quickly reached the 66th floor.

Sang Yuwan walked out first.

Rong Zhi stopped Ming Lang and said, "If something happens to Madam again, you will go back to the Ming family."

Minglang's heart was beating fast, and he said angrily, "I am Madam's man, it is not the Second Master's turn to give orders."

Rong Zhi's expression suddenly turned cold, and he said in a deep voice, "You try it."

Minglang gritted his teeth and walked towards the president's office.

The man in black accompanied Rong Zhi towards the office in the opposite direction and lowered his voice, "Second Master, how do we deal with the people behind the Lin Yue siblings?"

"Just wait and see what happens."

"Yes."

The two came to the office door, and the sign was still blank.

Now Rong Zhi is not only the Minister of Legal Affairs, but also the Vice President of the Group, taking over all of Liu Changqing's work.

Ling Zhou was sorting through documents. Seeing Rong Zhi, he quickly stood up and said, "Good morning, Second Master."

"Good morning." Rong Zhi ignored their greetings.

Like Sang Yuwan, he doesn't care much about these false reputations.

Whether it is Mr. Rong or the Second Master, it is all him.

The furnishings in the office remained unchanged.

Things that belonged to Bo Xingzhi alone had been cleared away, and some of the remaining items were left behind by Bo Yuanshan.

Rong Zhi pulled out the big chair and sat down.

The computer password was the date of Bo Xingzhi and Sang Yuwan's wedding. It was also the date he and Gu Jingheng obtained their marriage certificate abroad.

Rong Zhi sneered and changed the password the next second.

The day he first met Sang Yuwan.

No one knows what a young man is thinking.

There are some secrets that only he knows.

The Deputy Minister of Justice came upstairs to report on his current work, along with several letters of resignation.

Rong Zhi looked at the resignation reports with different reasons and said coldly, "Are you dissatisfied with me?"

The deputy minister lowered his head slightly, trembling with fear, "Second Master, how dare they have any opinions about you."

Rong Zhi raised his eyelids, his expression cold and indifferent, "Why did you choose to stay?"

The deputy minister was stunned and subconsciously touched his trouser pocket, "I..."

Rong Zhi sneered, "Tell them that I can approve their resignation, but they can forget about getting involved in this circle in the future."

The deputy minister was shocked and his face turned pale. "Second Master, I will go and inform them now."

"Song Yang, put away those evil thoughts of yours." Rong Zhi withdrew his gaze and began to check his emails.

The deputy minister's breathing tightened, his forehead covered in dense beads of cold sweat. After a long pause, he lowered his head and said, "Yes, Second Master."

Rong Zhi saw him leave, his deep eyes were like a cold pond, and the coldness was rampant. "You are still a little naive to play tricks on me."

A man in black came in, holding a cup of coffee in one hand and a briefcase in the other.

"Second Master, Madam's last two medical examination reports are out."

Rong Zhi immediately stopped what he was doing and asked, "Is there anything unusual?"

"No." The man in black replied in a low voice.

Rong Zhi took out the report, read it carefully, and put it away only after confirming that there were no problems.

The man in black was about to walk out.

Rong Zhi's eyelids twitched inexplicably. For some reason, he felt that there were a few reports missing.

"Go check again to see if there's anything missing."

Finally, I added another sentence.

"Please check Dr. Jiang's computer carefully."

The man in black nodded, "I understand."

hum-

Rong Zhi's cell phone rang.

He lowered his eyes and looked, then hung up.

Two minutes later, the other party called again.

He was fed up with it and walked to the window with his cell phone.

"what's up?"

"Azhi, your grandpa is very ill and he wants to see you."

"Unfortunately, I don't want to see him."

"Azhi, no matter what, he is still your grandfather. His blood is still in you."

"Stop using moral blackmail. Tell him that I, Rong Zhi, was born an orphan. I have no father, no mother, and no relatives."

"You... are too cold-blooded..."

"Cold-blooded? Ha." Rong Zhi had a sneer on his face, his eyes as sharp as a knife.

"Azhi..."

Rong Zhi hung up the phone.

He pulled the phone from his ear and gripped it tightly, almost crushing it.

That man is finally going to die.

Even when death is imminent, I still want to see him.

Do you want to repent?

Rong Zhi's lacquered eyes were tinged with scarlet.

He took out a cigarette case from his trouser pocket and was about to light it, but his fingertips froze and he silently put it back.

Since Sang Yuwan is not pregnant yet, he must quit smoking and drinking.

Ling Zhou knocked on the door and came in. He looked at his back and was stunned for half a second before he spoke respectfully, "Second Master, the chairman asked you to come over for a meeting."

"Yeah." Rong Zhi didn't turn around, didn't even open his mouth. His lips were straight, and a cold sound came out of his throat.

Ling Zhou didn't dare to stay for another second and retreated quickly.

From Bo Yuanshan, to Bo Xingzhi, and then to Rongzhi, each occupant of this office is more elusive than the last.

Rong Zhi is even more frightening than the previous two.

After all, he is a character that is black, white and gray.

Rong Zhi looked out the window, and the red in his dark eyes faded away little by little.

He composed himself before heading to Sang Yuwan's office.

As I reached the door, I heard an angry curse.

“I will fire anyone who starts this project.”