"Don't listen to your little uncle's nonsense. He is still a child himself. What does he know?"
"Anyway, I don't have any objection, as long as mom likes it."
Murong Rong was completely helpless towards this son.
At night, after Murong Yuan went to bed, Murong Rong returned to his room, turned on the computer, and wrote programs.
The phone at the table rang, it was Tang En calling.
Tang En said cautiously: "Rong Rong, something big has happened."
Murong vaguely guessed what was going on, but she still calmly asked: "What's wrong?"
"There is a problem with the data in the hard drive. Now, the entire Weiner Consortium system has collapsed. The president is very angry. Please come back."
"Okay." Murong Rong put away the phone, quickly changed out of his pajamas and put on light clothes.
He walked to Murong Yuan's room, left a note, and set the alarm clock for him to get up tomorrow.
Reluctantly, she kissed her son's forehead and said, "Yuan'er, I'm sorry, mom is going out, so you have to go to school by yourself tomorrow. Mom will be back soon, so take good care of yourself."
Every time Dong Rong has a mission, no matter what time it is, she has to rush there immediately.
I have left my son like this in the middle of the night several times.
I took a bag of bread, squeezed a glass of juice and put it on the countertop to make breakfast for Yuan'er tomorrow.
It will take a few days for the hired servant to arrive. In these two days, Yuan'er may be hungry again.
Driving all the way, hoping to leave early and come back early.
But she worries it's not that simple.
It was already the morning of the next day after the car arrived in the city where Dongrong Club was located.
The car was parked in the parking lot of the Weiner Consortium Building. As soon as Murong Rong walked out of the parking lot, Raymond was leaning in front of a black Mercedes-Benz, smoking a cigarette. When he saw her approaching, a signature evil smile appeared on his lips.
"Are you waiting for me?" Murong Rong walked over. The one who came was not kind, and the kind person never came. What kind of evil idea did he have to make things difficult for her?
Raymond waved his fingers and flicked a card to Murong Rong.
Murong Rong took it and it was a magnetic card for the hotel room door.
"What's the meaning?"
Popping up the cigarette in his hand, the cigarette drew an arc in the air and fell to the ground. "I heard that the Weiner Consortium system has completely collapsed. I think this is a good show for you and your old lover to cooperate, right?"
Murong Rong's face turned cold, and after pondering for a while, he asked firmly: "Is Ouyang Xiyu in your hands?"
Raymond's evil smile grew bigger and bigger, "Yes, she told me everything. You replaced her, she replaced you, and finally, you replaced her again. There is such a story in this
.Your son must also be Yinzai’s son, right?”
"What do you want?" Murong Rong looked at him coldly.
"At eight o'clock in the evening, I will wait for you in room 8566. If you don't come, you will be responsible for the consequences. I think your president will be very interested in Ouyang Xiyu. For the sake of your son, your brother and your life,
Do you mind making a little sacrifice this time?"
Raymond smiled proudly, opened the car door, turned around and blew a kiss to Murong Rong, "I'll be waiting for you in 8566. Don't let me down this time!"
He smiled and left, not believing that he couldn't eat her this time.
Looking coldly at the car where Raymond left triumphantly, Murong Rong tightly clutched the magnetic card in his hand.
The phone in her bag rang, and Tang En was urging her: "Are you there? I'll pick you up."
Murong looked at the building in front of him, clutching the magnetic card in his hand, and the coldness in his eyes was like ice. "Give me another six hours. If the president asks, please block it for me."
Turned off the phone, turned around suddenly, and sat back in the car.
After the car drove out of the parking lot, she stepped on the accelerator and the car sped off.
In a certain five-star hotel, Raymond hummed a song and took the elevator all the way to room 8566.
I opened the door, took off my coat, opened a bottle of red wine in the wine cabinet, poured half of the glass, and drank half of it with great enjoyment.
He took out a packet of medicinal powder from his body, poured it into a red wine bottle, and put it back in the wine cabinet.
He also hid a few pistols under the sofa and under the table, then walked into the bathroom and took a comfortable bath in hot water.
Half an hour later, Raymond came out of the bathroom wearing a white nightgown, picked up his unfinished glass of red wine, sat on the sofa, and watched TV leisurely.
The hour hand pointed to three o'clock in the afternoon. Raymond drank the red wine in the glass in one gulp, walked to the bedroom, picked up the eudecologne perfume, and sprayed it a few times on his armpits, wrists, and nape.
I even had my hair waxed and had a hairstyle that I thought was very handsome.
After everything was done, he walked out of the bedroom.
Suddenly, he felt a little dizzy and his arms and legs became a little weak.