"Well, it's okay to go and have a look. You don't have to live here." Old Mrs. Rong sipped her ginseng tea, "He is so busy every day, I will disturb him if I go."
In fact, in the final analysis, he is still too cold and stoic all day long, making him even more difficult to get along with than his father.
Rong Peipei rolled his eyes and suddenly said: "Brother brought a girl back some time ago."
As soon as these words came out, Yao Wanfang immediately glared at Rong Peipei.
The smile on Yao Yining's face disappeared, and half of her face fell into the sunlight, blurring her expression.
Old Mrs. Rong raised her eyebrows suspiciously, "She has been living at Rong Li's place?"
"yes."
Old Mrs. Rong looked at Yao Yining, her eyes slightly darkened.
Yao Wanfang's eyebrows skipped a beat, and she secretly blamed Rong Peipei for talking too much. The old lady hoped that her grandson would get married soon. If she knew that Rong Li now had someone he liked, then Yao Yining would probably have no hope, and her plan was to fight with a bamboo basket.
The water is empty.
After all, in the old lady's heart, her grandson is the first priority.
"Have you seen that girl?" Mrs. Rong looked at Rong Peipei and asked.
Rong Peipei crossed her arms and snorted coldly, "I've seen her before. She's pretty good-looking... but there's something wrong with her character."
"What's the meaning?"
"She used to be a mistress and ruin people's relationships." What she mentioned was of course Lu Wenyou. Rong Peipei completely confused right and wrong in order to discredit Wen Wen.
Her words had an immediate effect. Mrs. Rong's face immediately darkened, "Is everything you said true?"
"Of course, why should I lie to grandma?" Rong Peipei frowned, "I don't know how my brother could fall in love with such a girl."
"Absurd!" Old Mrs. Rong scolded. She looked at Yao Wanfang and asked, "Don't you know about this?"
Yao Wanfang was slightly startled and straightened her back, "I know, but this is Rong Li's private matter after all, so I didn't interfere too much."
Old lady Rong was obviously dissatisfied.
Yao Yining handed over the ginseng tea and said at the right time: "Grandma, don't be angry. Don't you know Brother Rong's temper? He always does things in a measured way... I think there is no misunderstanding in this. When Brother Rong comes back in the evening, you
Ask him again."
She is not stupid, Rong Peipei just mentioned Wenxin just to stimulate her, but her rank is obviously higher than that of a little girl who is only jealous.
The most important thing to her is to please Old Madam Rong. How could she lose her ladylike demeanor in front of her!
After sipping the hot tea, looking at the steady and sensible Yao Yining, the old lady nodded.
****
The weather has cleared away the haze of the previous few days, the sky is blue and the sun is shining brightly.
private hospital.
At Rong Li's request, the doctor performed a detailed examination on Wen Xin. Those who didn't know her attitude would have thought she was terminally ill.
"Ms. Wen caught a cold and had a cold caused by cold air entering her body." The doctor reported respectfully to the man sitting on the sofa, who was as noble as an emperor. "This kind of common cold is not serious. Don't worry, Mr. Rong. I
Prescribe some medicine and Miss Wen will recover soon."
"Yeah." Rong Li nodded slightly.
The doctor said to Wen Wen again: "Ms. Wen can drink more hot water and pay more attention to keeping warm." After a pause, he continued: "Ms. Wen also needs to supplement her nutrition. With all due respect, you are on the thin side.
The constitution is weak, so the resistance is low.”
Today’s little girls are clamoring to lose weight all day long, pursuing a slender figure and neglecting their health.
Hearing this, Rong Li narrowed his eyes slightly and glanced at her. She was indeed so thin that she didn't have much weight in his arms.
Wen Xin's face was slightly red. In fact, with her natural constitution, it would be difficult for her to gain weight. She didn't say much and just said: "Thank you doctor, I understand."
After coming out of the hospital, Rong Li took Wen Xin to a development site in Dongcheng District.
After getting off the car, several men in suits and leather shoes came over. The man at the front looked about the same age as Wen Yanjun, with a wealthy figure and a smile on his face, "Young Master Rong."
Rong Li nodded.
The man's eyes turned and fell on Wen Xin's face, and a flash of surprise suddenly flew over him.
What a tender little beauty!
"This must be Miss Wen." He chuckled.
After passing by the Qin family, the news that Rong Li had a little girl spread around the circle.
When her name was suddenly called, Wen Xin was slightly stunned. She glanced at Rong Li and nodded.
"Haha, it's better to be famous than to meet. Miss Wen is really beautiful, and she is so talented and beautiful." Mr. Li complimented her, staring at her as if his eyes were glued to Wen Xin's face.
Rong Li's eyes narrowed.
Feeling the powerful and oppressive haze of the other party, Mr. Li shuddered suddenly and quickly withdrew his gaze, feeling a little guilty.
He Si stood up and said with a smile: "Mr. Li, you'd better introduce your company's project first."
"Oh, okay, okay." Mr. Li nodded repeatedly and made a gesture of invitation, "Master Rong, please come this way."
Even though he was bathing in the golden warm sun, the cold aura on Rong Li's body was still so strong that it was terrifying. After he took the first step, Mr. Li secretly raised his hand to wipe the cold sweat from his forehead.
He is obviously just a young junior, but his momentum is so terrifying!
With his eyelids twitching twice, Mr. Li whispered a few instructions to the beautiful female secretary.
"Ms. Wen, it's cold outside, why don't we go sit over there." The secretary smiled nicely and was very friendly.
Wen Xin looked at Rong Li with big eyes and asked for his opinion.
Thinking that her cold was not cured and it was indeed not suitable to blow cold air, Rong Li agreed, "Go ahead."
Mr. Li said loudly: "Secretary Yang, take good care of Miss Wen."
****
Although this office was temporarily built, the layout was not crude at all, and the space was quite large. Secretary Yang entered the inner room with warmth, and the glass wall allowed for a clear view of the outside scenery.
"Ms. Wen, do you drink coffee or tea?"
"Thank you, a cup of hot water will be fine." Wen Wen said.
Wen Xin was sitting facing the outside. At a glance, she could see Rong Li and his group in the distance, but she couldn't see the expression on his face clearly.
"Is Miss Wen a college student?" Secretary Yang's smile has two pear dimples, dignified and beautiful.
Holding the cup, the temperature of the hot water warmed the palm of my hand, and she said warmly: "Well, yes."
Secretary Yang's eyes lit up, "So I guessed it right, but Miss Wen, you look so young. Are you a freshman?"
"Um."
"What major did you study?"
"art."
"People say that there are many beauties in the art department, and it seems that they really live up to their reputation." Secretary Yang praised.
Wen Xin smiled and glanced at a drawing on the table. She asked Secretary Yang: "Can I take a look at this?"
"Of course." She was about to bring the topic to this.
Picking up the stack of drawings, she looked through them page by page, "Are you going to build a theme park?"
"Yes." Secretary Yang said, "What do you think?"
"It's quite beautiful." The design drawing produced by the computer is meticulous and perfect.
Secretary Yang's lips curved into a smile, "Does Miss Wen like theme parks?"