"Grandpa, this is just Secretary You helping me..." Rong Chen stopped talking mid-sentence. He suddenly realized that he might as well not explain.
Rong Guosheng saw that Rong Chen, who was always very eloquent, rarely hesitated to speak. He couldn't help but feel a little playful, but his shrewd eyes showed joy, "Achen, there are not many virtuous girls these days. If you want to
To take advantage of!"
"Grandpa, what did you say?!" Rong Chen pretended not to understand.
Rong Guosheng raised his eyebrows, his habitual movements were exactly the same as Rong Yuchi's, "I've already cooked for you, why are you pretending to be stupid with me?!"
"Grandpa...you misunderstood..."
"Misunderstanding?!" Rong Guosheng was slightly startled, as if he was reflecting on something, and then asked, "Then do you know where Secretary You lives?!"
"Hauge Home." Rong Chen answered fluently. When they came back from France last time, the driver took her home first, so he naturally remembered it.
Rong Guosheng glared at him, that's it!
Rong Chen looked innocent.
I lowered my head and opened the lunch box. There were two meat and two vegetables inside. The rice was full of rice and the dishes were delicious. I didn’t expect her cooking skills to be so good!
The corners of his mouth were raised unconsciously.
Turning his head, he looked at the staff office area through the gap in the blinds. He saw her busy with her head down in that position, holding a pen in her right hand and pressing the calculator quickly with her left hand. She could input numbers accurately without looking at the keyboard.
That serious look is particularly beautiful, but it is a different kind of beauty.
For a moment, he was a little distracted.
Dang Dang!
Rong Guosheng knocked on the table with a joking look on his face, "Is it time to admit it to grandpa this time?!"
Rong Chen allowed no room for argument, and a rare dark red appeared on his handsome face.
Rong Guosheng looked pleased and said sincerely, "Achen, you are the eldest grandson of the Rong family. Get married as soon as possible and let me hug my great-grandson!"
"Grandpa..." Rong Chen couldn't help but sigh, "Are you too anxious?!"
"How rare that you're not in a hurry?!" Rong Guosheng asked.
Rong Chen moved the corners of his lips, but had nothing to say. In fact, he also wanted to take action, but when he thought of the embarrassing situation between the two of them in the tea room yesterday, how nervous and flustered she was, and how she subconsciously resisted, he couldn't.
If she dares to do anything else, he understands her character. If she doesn't do it right, he will be self-defeating, and they won't even be friends by then.
He didn't know when he started to have feelings for her. She was neither shy nor angry, and her whole body was like a winding trickle, flowing into his heart little by little, gently.
This was the first time he met such a girl in his life, and he was incredibly fascinated by her.
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In the evening, the Rong family mansion.
After dinner, Rong Guosheng sat in the living room drinking tea. His majestic and domineering face had not been damaged by the polishing of the years. The woman on the side had a kind smile, and her gentle and graceful face was still beautiful.
Faintly showing the charm that still has charm.
After a while, the old butler came over gently and said respectfully, "Chairman, the third young master has called. He is in the study."
"Yes." Rong Guosheng nodded and slowly handed the teacup to the woman beside him. The woman took the teacup meekly, put it away, then stood up and watched him walking steadily towards the stairs.
On the second floor, a video phone was going on in the study, using the Internet as a video link. The two were talking with a microphone. On the other end of the phone, Yuchi was sitting in the office, with several documents spread out on the table. There was obviously something.
I would like to ask for advice on company matters.
However, Rong Guosheng gave almost no instructions and left all the power to Rong Yuchi. Anyway, the position of president was about to be handed over to him, and he was now concerned about other things.
After talking about business matters, Rong Guosheng immediately changed the topic to personal matters, "Achi, how are you and Zhou Yafei getting along?!"
Rong Yuchi raised his eyebrows slightly and asked with all his strength, "Grandpa, don't you think your topic changed too quickly?!"
Rong Guosheng grinned slightly, "When you were in a car accident, Zhou Yafei went all the way to Tainan to see you. This shows her sincerity towards you. I think things went smoothly for you two?!"
"We can still talk." Rong Yuchi answered truthfully, but then added, "From a business point of view."
His impression of Zhou Yafei was pretty good, smart, capable, generous, and even her smile was so delicate and impeccable, but... the woman who was too perfect seemed unreal, and she couldn't arouse his interest.
On the contrary, another stubborn, stubborn woman who always made him angry or even angry often broke into his mind.
Rong Guosheng stopped talking nonsense and made it clear, "Achen already has a girlfriend. If possible, grandpa hopes that the Rong family can have a double happiness this year."
Rong Yuchi raised his eyebrows, "Rong Chen has a girlfriend?!"
"Yes. She is her secretary, and you know her too. I went to the Finance Department at noon today, and I bumped into that girl making a lunch for him. Haha, how virtuous she is!"
Hearing this, Rong Yuchi's eyes suddenly turned cold.
"That girl is nice, with a very clean temperament, and Achen has good taste..." Rong Guosheng continued to ramble. But Rong Yuchi could no longer hear a word.
Making lunchboxes?! You Tong, you are so good! Do you want to capture a man’s stomach first and then his heart?! Why are you so restless?!
"Grandpa, I have something to do here. I'm sorry. Please pay more attention to your health. Goodbye!"
The next second, the screen turned gray.
Rong Yuchi unplugged the microphone from his left ear and threw it on the table with a "pop" sound. With a very cold look on his face, he grabbed the phone and dialed the number.
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You Tong had just had dinner. A person's meal was always very simple. One bowl of rice and one dish. He finished it quickly and cleared the table quickly.
But she still stayed in the kitchen, holding a tray in her hand, practicing the walking posture of a waiter. The day of the celebration was getting closer, and she didn't want to make any mistakes by then, so she practiced secretly at home.
Suddenly, the phone rang.
She picked it up and looked at it, and her heart skipped a beat. She picked it up cowardly. Before she could speak, she heard Rong Yuchi Ninghan's voice coming over...