Mr. Mo, your wife has given birth to triplets again.

Rong Family Old House Living Room

Grandpa Rong, Rong Gengsheng, sat on the sofa with a teacup in his hand, his face expressionless.

The butler, Uncle Fu, stood to the side, feeling a chill run down his spine.

The chill emanating from the old man made him afraid to speak.

The old man was so angry because of his son, Rong Yi.

The young master refused the marriage alliance with the Zheng family, high-ranking officials in Country C, and only wanted to fall in love and pursue the woman he liked, which infuriated the old man.

The old man has already found out who the young master likes.

An unloved daughter of the Han family.

Han Xiaoxiao is best friends with Miss Biao.

The Han family's social standing is far inferior to that of the Rong family.

Therefore, the old man could not possibly agree to the young master being with Miss Han.

Given the old man's ruthlessness and swift methods, he will surely prevent the young master and Miss Han from being together.

If the young master rebels against the old man, there will only be one outcome: he will be stripped of his inheritance rights and expelled from the country.

The butler silently worried for the young master.

The young master has only just taken over the Rong Group, and his foundation is not yet stable, so he cannot defy the old man.

"Uncle Fu, call and ask Yi'er why he hasn't come back yet?"

Rong Gengsheng suddenly asked the question.

"Yes, sir."

Uncle Fu picked up his phone, about to dial Rong Yi's number, when he saw Rong Yi park his car in front of the main building of the old house.

Rong Yi entered the living room and immediately sensed that something was amiss.

My usually stern grandfather looked even more imposing today. What happened?

Rong Yi asked in his heart.

"Grandpa, have you eaten?"

Rong Yi sat on the sofa next to the old man and asked.

I can't eat.

The old man responded coldly.

"What happened, Grandpa?"

"How dare you ask? You arranged to meet Miss Zheng, why didn't you go?"

"Grandpa, I've said it before, I don't want a political marriage. I just want to be with the woman I love."

"You think you've grown too big for your britches? Don't think that just because you've taken over the Rong Group you can act recklessly in front of me. I can give you that right, or I can take it back."

The old man's tone was icy.

"Grandpa, do you think my parents are happy?"

Rong Yi did not answer, but asked a question instead.

"In wealthy families, profit equals happiness. Your parents don't need happiness."

"So, you raised a cold, emotionless son who only knows how to make money, causing my father to be separated from the woman he loved, and my mother to never receive love from her husband for decades, living like a walking corpse?"

Rong Yi's face showed absolutely no respect for the old man.

Only deep resentment remained.

"Now you want to train me to be a robot like my father, so that I can't have the person I love and live like a robot with a pre-programmed routine?"

"presumptuous."

Old Master Rong roared angrily.

The teacup in my hand crashed to the ground with a "smash".

The teacup shattered into pieces, making a cracking sound.

“Three years ago, you forced me to leave Country C and go abroad, where I underwent hellish business training. At that time, I didn’t understand why my grandfather, who was overjoyed at my birth and loved me so much, suddenly treated me so coldly. Now I understand. You were enjoying the thrill of being fawned over in the daily game of power.”

"you…"

Grandpa Rong looked at his grandson, whose eyes were bloodshot and who showed no respect for him whatsoever, and felt a chill run down his spine.

This kid only has resentment towards him; he can't see any family affection.

"Grandpa, do you know that my mother suffers from severe depression? Do you know how many times she has attempted suicide over the years?"

Rong Yi changed the subject and asked the old man.

"Impossible. Your mother isn't that fragile. She married into the Rong family and enjoyed wealth and luxury. She should be content."

"But my mother is a living, breathing person, a woman who longs for her husband's affection. What has she received all these years?"

"What she got was a husband who had no feelings for her, treated her like she was nothing, and was indifferent to her; a husband who had another woman in his heart and wished her dead immediately. In this luxurious cage, in this suffocating, oppressive, and cold environment, it is a blessing from God that my mother did not go crazy."

The more Rong Yi spoke, the redder his eyes became.

Is this kind of torment and cold treatment really happiness?

"Stop talking."

"No, I also want to say that because of your perverse pursuit of profit and power, you ruined my father and my mother, and now you want to ruin me too?"

“The Rong family is already at the top, and doesn’t need to consolidate it through any marriage alliances.”

"I am capable of managing the Rong Group, and I will never compromise with you or live a life as miserable as my parents. Grandpa, please let go!"

Rong Yi poured out all the resentment that had been building up in his heart over the years.

"Stop talking."

Although the old man's tone remained stern, a trace of guilt was still revealed in his cloudy eyes.

That was out of guilt towards her son and daughter-in-law.

Rong Yaoting, the son, originally had a woman he deeply loved, and the two were very happy. But he forcibly separated them, imprisoned the woman abroad, and forced his son to marry Jing Lan, the eldest daughter of the Jing family, who was a good match for the Rong family and would benefit the Rong family.

This caused his son to hate him to the core, and he never returned to the old house to see him.

For years, the son and daughter-in-law have been living in another villa owned by the Rong family.

According to the people he planted in the villa, apart from that one time when his son was drunk and touched his daughter-in-law, resulting in the birth of his grandson Rongyi, he had never touched his daughter-in-law again.

So for decades, he only had one grandson, Rongyi.

Moreover, he also knew about his daughter-in-law's suicide.

I just never paid attention to it.

Hearing his grandson's accusations today, he has begun to reflect on whether the things he has done over the years were really right.

“Grandpa, I will never follow in my father’s footsteps again, and I will never submit to you. All the shareholders and the board of directors of Rong’s Group have approved of me, and I have their support.”

"Moreover, all the people you planted, your old subordinates, have been eradicated by me. The Rong Group is now completely under my control. You can no longer control me."

"Grandpa, did the power and profit you pursued all your life truly bring you happiness?"

"My dad hates you to the core now, my mom hates you just the same, and even your grandson, me, hates you. Do you really want to be all alone and abandoned by everyone when you get old? Think about it carefully!"

"Han Xiaoxiao, I'm determined to marry you. I hope you won't interfere in my feelings and marriage. Otherwise, I won't mind sending you abroad to retire."

A look of intense shock appeared on Old Master Rong's face.

Has the grandson already stripped Rong's entire power after taking over the Rong Group for just over a month?

The old man remained silent.

"You should get some rest! I'm going back to my bedroom too."

After Rong Yi finished speaking, he returned to his bedroom amidst Uncle Fu's shocked gaze.