"I have to go to work." Rong Zhen whispered, "If you don't want to go back, then wait for me here."

Seventeen shook his head, "Where are you going?"

"There is a symposium in the afternoon." Rong Zhen chuckled, "I have to show up for the last symposium."

"Then you go." Seventeen said loosely.

When Rong Zhen was going out, his father just came out. Rong Zhen breathed a sigh of relief, stood at the door, and said hello softly, "Dad."

Rong Hancheng nodded, and walked in front indifferently, there was a sound of broken steps in Rongzhen's room, the door suddenly opened, and Shiqi ran out.

"Rong Zhen, you'll be back tonight, right?"

Rong Zhen turned his head, Seventeen grabbed his sleeves with both hands, "Are you going to disappear suddenly? Like my brother?"

"No." Rong Zhen said seriously.

With a sullen face, Rong Hancheng glanced sideways at the woman who appeared in his son's room, and felt that his son was ridiculous, wanting to have fun regardless of the occasion, which completely embarrassed the Rong family.

Rong Hancheng strode away in front of him, Rong Zhen didn't explain much, and followed straight behind.

Rong Zhen only had to attend in the afternoon, but he was only a small secretary of the chamber of commerce, so he was like a soy saucer. Nuoda's conference table and the two rows around the conference table were the core backbone of the chamber of commerce.Rong Zhen sat among the people on the sidelines, all of whom were small and medium-sized young entrepreneurs with potential.

Rong Zhen sat for a while, then walked out through the back door. There were people waiting outside. Seeing that he was someone who had been working in Baihuazhou, Rong Zhen went over to chat for a few words.

"How long has Miss Tang lived here?" Rong Zhen asked casually.

The person waiting was the manager of the customer service department. He gave Rong Zhen a weird look, and felt that this person was very strange. How could he just ask for news so straightforwardly?

But it seems that he also came out of the conference hall, at least he is not someone unknown, maybe he met the eldest lady by chance, so I am curious to ask a few words.

The account manager's face flickered, but he replied politely, "It's been a while."

"By the way, I want to ask, the adopted son of the Tang family..."

"Sir, I can't talk about this matter. The general manager told me that we'd better not mention the Tang family's affairs. There are many rules in a wealthy family. I think you know a thing or two, sir." The customer service manager avoided it with a smile.

"Miss Tang seems to seldom go out and walk around. Does she live here alone?" Rong Zhen asked again.

The manager paused for a moment, why is this person so interested in the eldest lady's affairs?

"Yes, the eldest lady is recuperating here, and her health is not very good. The Tang family members have a lot of burdens on them. Only the third wife, the eldest lady's mother, comes here occasionally, but she always leaves at night..." What the manager knew , In fact, it is also heard that Miss Tang has lived in the villa for so long, and he has never seen anyone.

But I would occasionally hear her singing at night. At first, when she sang outside Baihuayuan at night, everyone in the villa was startled and frightened.It's been a long time now, and I'm used to it.

In fact, I can also guess that if it is a normal person, can I put the person alone in that secluded place?

"Hmm..." Rong Zhen replied thoughtfully.

The manager glanced at Rong Zhen, hesitated to speak, saw no one around, and simply persuaded, "Sir, I think you look and temperament, and you don't look like the kind of person who wants to take shortcuts. Rich people There are many daughters. In this capital city, half of the ten on the street will be Miss Qianjin. The Tang family is a powerful family, but you have to keep your eyes open. The eldest lady of the Tang family may be a lunatic. Mental illness..."

Rong Zhen's expression turned ugly, and he pulled his face and said, "I don't know how your general manager will deal with you if you talk about people behind your back like this."

"Sir, I'm doing it for your own good. Let's take a closer look and look at the other family, Mr. Tang's daughter, she's a lunatic..." Before the manager could finish speaking, Rong Zhen punched him away.

The person backed away, howling, and bumped into the decorative porcelain placed in the corridor. The bottle was not small. The most valuable thing was not the big one, but the antique placed on top of the bottle. It is said to be a cultural relic from the Han Dynasty, made of tempered glass Covered, the spotlights are shot upwards from the inside of the large piece of porcelain below.

But that person was so down, so, the entire display was shaking, smashing it on the ground, and the fragments were scattered, and the Han Dynasty pottery displayed displayed was also broken into pieces.

The manager wailed in pain, and soon many people gathered around. There are built-in alarm sensors inside and at the bottom of the cultural relics, and anyone who touches or moves the cultural relics will automatically sound the alarm.So at this moment, the whole villa was ringing with ear-piercing sirens, one after another, loud and harsh.

Rong Zhen wiped his face, took a step back, and looked at the mourning people on the ground.

"I'm sorry." Rong Zhen said in a deep voice, "Miss Tang is not a lunatic, she is just very simple. Be careful what you say in the future. If President Tang hears this, he probably won't let you off lightly."

The manager who was beaten had already sat up, holding antique fragments in both hands, "This is a cultural relic, this is a cultural relic..."

It was auctioned at a charity auction. It was bought by a businessman who didn't understand its value. It was just used as an ordinary decoration and placed in any house. It was not for the sake of really liking it, but for donations. , which is a way to collect funds for charity.In the name of a businessman, it is common to spend tens of thousands or hundreds of thousands to buy a broken pot that can't do anything.

Rong Zhen heaved a long sigh. The siren was loud and could not stop for a while. The meeting in the conference hall could only be interrupted temporarily, and the people inside came out one after another.

Dozens of prominent entrepreneurs from Beijing and Qinghai gathered here, and Rong Zhen stood in front of them calmly.

When Rong Hancheng stepped forward, everyone in front gave way, Rong's father asked angrily, "What's going on?"

"I'm sorry, father, President Tang, I was impulsive..."

Rong Hancheng slapped Rong Zhen hard, "It's so disappointing! Go back!"

Rong Zhen stood still, Tang Jinteng was silent for a moment and said, "President Rong doesn't need to get angry about small things." Turning to Rong Zhen, he patted him on the shoulder, "Young people, don't be impatient, calm down can make big things happen. "

"Yes." Rong Zhen replied without mentioning why.

The manager was so frightened that he didn't dare to make a sound. He only thought that Rong Zhen would push the matter on him. After all, the cultural relics were indeed smashed by him hitting them.

Tang Jinteng asked everyone to disperse, don't gather together, it's no big deal, the meeting happened to be tense, let everyone take this time to rest for a while.After comforting Rong Hancheng a few more words, he left first and let the father and son talk.

Rong Hancheng looked at his son coldly, and immediately sent him away.

"Don't be ashamed of yourself here, go back to Qingcheng!"

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