She didn't say what she was going to talk about, and Uncle Zhang didn't ask. He smiled and said that he would tell Mr. Rong and Jiang Peihua, and Luo Anning hung up the phone.

In the Rong Mansion, Uncle Zhang just hung up the phone, and the next second the phone rang again, but this time it was not Grandma Rong, but Young Master Rong.

"Young Master Rong..." Before Uncle Zhang finished speaking, Rong Yan robbed him of his words.

"Uncle Zhang, has Luo Anning returned to the Rong Mansion?"

"The young mistress hasn't arrived yet, but she called just now and said that she has something to talk to the old man and his wife in a while."

Rong Shao cursed at the other end, and then said solemnly: "Uncle Zhang, I don't care what method you use, but you can't let Luo Anning enter the Rong mansion, understand?"

"...This..." Uncle Zhang was in a dilemma, how could there be any reason to stop the young mistress from entering the house?

"Uncle Zhang, just do what I say, don't let my mother and grandpa know. That's fine, let's do it!" Rong Shao hung up the phone with a snap.

Zhang Bo put down the phone awkwardly, and just as he was about to turn around to let the guards at the door stop Luo Anning, he ran into Mr. Rong who was walking towards him.

"Master, are you awake from your lunch break?" Uncle Zhang asked.

Mr. Rong leaned on a cane and sat down on the sofa. The servant brought a cup of tea. He took it and drank it, and asked, "Who is calling?"

"It's Young Master Rong..."

"Oh?" Mr. Rong became interested, "What is that brat doing on the phone at this hour?"

"...It's nothing, it's just..."

"grandfather."

A beautiful female voice sounded, Uncle Zhang squeezed his sweat, screaming inwardly, Luo Anning had already walked in.

Seeing Luo Anning, Mr. Rong immediately filled his face with a smile, and beckoned her to sit down, "Girl Anning, Uncle Zhang just said that the brat called, and you will be here. What's the matter today? Is there anything you need to do?" Tell grandpa?"

Luo Anning did not answer, but asked quietly: "Grandpa, isn't Mom at home?"

"Pei Hua went to drink tea with some friends, and I guess he won't be back until the afternoon." Mr. Rong gave her a suspicious look, and asked again: "Girl An Ning, you haven't answered Grandpa yet."

It's the same thing to say early and late, so Luo Anning said, "Grandpa, I'm here to tell you that I want to divorce Rong Yan."

As soon as he finished speaking, Mr. Rong paused, looking straight at her with his cloudy eyes, as if he wanted to find out the meaning of a joke in her eyes.

As a result, what he saw was seriousness.

"Can you tell me why?" Mr. Rong put down his teacup, slowly stroked his cane with one hand, and told all the servants to step back.

This time, Mr. Rong no longer calls himself a grandfather, and Luo Anning no longer calls him a grandfather. He opened up the sky and said, "Mr. Rong, you know best why I agreed to marry Rong Yan. We have been married for 2 years." However, Mr. Rong's promise to me has been delayed, and I really can't stand Young Master Rong's temper, so I want a divorce. "

"I can take back the Anning Group without Mr. Rong, but the process is a bit long and cumbersome."

Mr. Rong asked her: "Have you really decided? It is far more difficult to take back the Anning Group than you imagined. After more than ten years, Luo Zhiquan has already destroyed all the evidence. Do you think he will So stupid to leave a handle for you to catch?"

Luo Anning picked up the tea and took a sip, moistened her throat, and said indifferently: "There will always be a hundred secrets, and there is no need for Mr. Rong to worry about this."

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