The boss is at the same table, she pretends to be good again

Chapter 346 Madam's Death Day

New Year's Day is the first day of the new year.

For all, it is a day worth celebrating.

Office workers can sleep in and watch dramas, students can throw away their homework and play wildly, and children can go to the amusement park with their parents...

In short, everyone is full of anticipation for this day.

But since the New Year's Day is approaching, Rong Heng's mood has been very silent.After returning home from school at night, I even locked myself in the room for an hour, and when I came out, I started to hold the calendar in a daze.

Seeing this scene, the butler sighed slightly in his heart, but he didn't know what to say, so he shook his head and left.

After Rong Heng was in a daze, he received a video call from Wei Jiahe.

Wei Jiahe is one of the people who is most looking forward to the New Year's Day holiday. He made a plan early on, and he has to make an appointment with a few friends where to go to play, and where to eat after the fun...

Who knew that when the video call was made in the group, the others agreed, but Rong Heng refused.

Wei Jiahe was stunned: "Why? What can you do at home for a whole day?"

Usually this kid is very active, but this time he couldn't get any interest.Wei Jiahe was about to say something when he suddenly heard a commotion from Rong Heng's house.

He hurriedly asked Rong Heng: "What's the matter? Isn't your house like a haunted house, not popular? How come I heard so many people talking?"

Rong Heng calmed down and listened carefully, as if he heard his father Rong Chengye's voice.

Could it be that Rong Chengye suddenly came back from another place?
Knowing that Rong Chengye had returned, not only Rong Heng was surprised, Wei Jia and the others were also surprised.

"Your dad didn't see you filming TV, and then got angry and wanted to break your leg?"

Wei Jiahe was one of the few people who knew the gossip about the Rong family. On the Internet, in the column of Rong Chengye's wife and son, the information of Rong Heng and her mother was all hidden.

So what the outside world only knows now is Rong Heng's stepmother, who is Rong Chengye's stepwife Yang Xiaojing, and her youngest son Rong Bin.

Except for pedestrians, no one knows about this young man Rong Heng.

Rong Heng once felt that Rong Chengye didn't love him, that this big pig's hoof took advantage of his mother, and after his mother passed away, now he started to spend his days and nights.

But as he grew older, he felt that maybe his father had hidden information about him and his mother, maybe it was because of ulterior motives?

But these are just speculations, and no one can say for sure.

Wei Jiahe's thinned face was magnified infinitely in the video. He stared at a pair of big copper bell-like eyes, approached the phone screen and asked, "Then your father is back, so you can't play with us anymore?"

Rong Heng sighed, and took the phone away, with a complicated look in his eyes: "I don't know!"

It seems that Rong Chengye hasn't been back to Luocheng for two years. The business here in Luocheng is managed by a professional manager. He has only seen this father on TV in the past two years, and the two rarely talk on the phone.

But Rong Heng secretly asked Yang Xiaojing, and Yang Xiaojing had no communication with Rong Chengye, the two of them didn't even have a phone call.

Compared to Rong Chengye who occasionally asked Rong Heng, Yang Xiaojing's mother and son were the ones who were truly freed.

That's why Rong Heng was more tolerant towards Yang Xiaojing. After all, apart from taking his mother's place, this woman didn't do anything excessive.

Rong Bin, this little Douding, is just a child, innocent.

Thinking of this, Rong Heng sighed again: "Let's not talk about it, I'll change my clothes later and ask Ann to go, and I'll give you an answer when I'm done!"

"Okay, let's go!"

After Wei Jiahe finished speaking, he added as if thinking of something, "By the way, my dad told me to get in touch with you more. If you have time, you can mention my family in front of your dad, and our two families can cooperate."

Seeing Rong Heng's face darken, Wei Jiahe said again: "But you can also take this as a fart, how can old men like them understand our friendship?"

The other three who silently listened to the chatter between the two: "..."

old man?
These two young and promising men from the Rong family and the Wei family might break your legs!
After hanging up the video, Rong Heng left the bedroom, stood on the second floor and glanced down.

A middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes was sitting on the sofa drinking tea. The butler served him this and that graciously, and the assistants who had been following him were also sitting beside him with things and talking.

Several servants in the family hid in the kitchen without showing their heads. The real head of the family returned. They were like a mouse after seeing a cat, and they did not dare to breathe.

Rong Heng looked at it for a while, then turned and went back to his room, changed into more modest clothes, and then went out and went downstairs.

Hearing the movement, the man sitting on the sofa looked back.

His appearance was [-]% similar to Rong Heng's, with a pair of handsome eyebrows slightly raised, deep eyes, a straight nose with a well-defined proportion, and his entire facial features were handsome and extraordinary.His hair was meticulously done, his face was slightly lazy, and his whole body exuded a mature and steady feeling from top to bottom.

Every time Rong Heng saw this face, it felt like he was looking at himself 20 years later.

He went down the stairs, walked and sat down on the sofa next to him, and then asked casually, "Why are you back when you're free?"

Rong Chengye didn't speak, but the assistant next to him hurriedly got up and said hello: "Master."

Rong Heng nodded slightly, then looked at Rong Chengye: "Aren't you busy outside?"

Rong Chengye put down the teacup in his hand, leaned back on the sofa, and asked lightly, "How is your study?"

"That's it, neither good nor bad!"

Rong Heng said very indifferently, and Rong Chengye's expression didn't change much, the father and son's way of getting along with each other has always been like this in recent years, and the assistant is also used to it.

After two sentences, Rong Heng fell silent, and the assistant secretly glanced at Rong Chengye, who also fell silent.

Seeing that the atmosphere was a bit awkward, the assistant hurriedly said with a smile: "Master, I heard from your homeroom teacher that you were the second in your last midterm exam and last semester's final exam."

Rong Heng glanced at him: "How do you know?"

"I called your homeroom teacher." The assistant said, and added, "Mr. Rong asked me to call."

Rong Heng raised his eyebrows slightly, and glanced at Rong Chengye, feeling a little excited in his heart, but there was only an "oh" on his face.

Rong Chengye didn't care either. After drinking his tea and putting down his cup, he got up and said, "I'm going to change my clothes."

After speaking, he went upstairs.

Seeing Rong Chengye leave, Rong Heng felt much more at ease. He asked his assistant: "Aren't you busy? Why are you back all of a sudden?"

The assistant smiled a little embarrassedly, "Three days later, it will be Madam's death day..."

As soon as he said this, Rong Heng's face immediately changed drastically, the whole person's idle state completely disappeared, and his face seemed to be covered with a thick layer of frost.

The temperature in the living room seemed to be frozen. The assistant knew that this would happen after he said this, so he silently closed his mouth and pretended nothing happened.

Rong Heng lay on the sofa for a while, sat up a few minutes later, and sneered: "Why didn't you know you came back last year? Why didn't you know you came back the year before? This year, you know how to put on a show..."

After finishing speaking, he got up irritably and was about to go out.

The assistant quickly stopped him and said, "Master, in fact, you have been misunderstood Mr. Rong all along."

Rong Heng immediately turned around and stared at him with a sneer: "Why did I misunderstand him? When my mother was alive, he was not very much by my side. Did he marry another man a few years after my mother passed away? Could it be Is he still a peerless infatuation and a good man?"

The assistant opened his mouth, a little speechless: "This..."

He actually doesn't know much about the wife and the president.Although I don't know why Mr. Rong spent less time with his wife before, or why he married Yang Xiaojing, but Mr. Rong has always been thinking about his wife!
"Boss Rong went to worship his wife last year and the year before last."

The assistant paused, but couldn't help but say this.

Seeing that Rong Heng's eyes were a little dazed, he spoke very quickly: "Mr. Rong knows that you don't want to see him in front of Madam's tomb, so every time he waits for you to leave, young master, before he goes over. Mr. Rong arrives every year At this time, no matter how busy you are, you will postpone things, just to get back. And every time, you will sit in front of the tomb for a whole night, and you don’t want us to accompany you..."

The assistant has been with Rong Chengye for more than ten years. He is said to be an assistant, but he is actually the top leader of the group, compatible with Chengye's relatives.

He is probably the person in this world who understands Rong Chengye best besides his wife.

But every time Rong Chengye sat in front of his wife's tomb in a daze, he still couldn't guess what Rong Chengye was thinking.

The assistant really wanted to see that the relationship between the father and son could be eased. Before when Rong Chengye came back, Rong Heng completely avoided seeing him, and he didn't even have a word with Rong Chengye.

Seeing him take the initiative to say hello to Rong Chengye this time, I thought the relationship between father and son would improve a little bit, but I didn't expect it to be the same as before.

The assistant sighed inwardly, and sighed for these two awkward men.

Rong Heng was silent, then stopped and returned to the sofa.

Seeing Rong Heng come back and sit down, the assistant showed a smile and felt happy from the bottom of his heart: "What do you want to eat tonight, Master? I'll let the servant do it."

"I'm free."

As soon as Rong Heng finished speaking, Rong Chengye, who had changed into casual clothes, came down the stairs.

Hearing Rong Heng's words, he said, "Eat something light."

Rong Chengye's voice is very magnetic, with the charm of a mature man, the kind that Rong Heng admires very much.

But Rong Heng said with a bad face: "I want to eat hot and sour food, and I also want to eat stewed eggplant croquettes and braised beef."

assistant:"……"

Little ancestor, none of these things are bland.

The assistant looked at Rong Chengye in embarrassment, Rong Chengye raised the same eyebrows as Rong Heng, and then chuckled lightly: "Do as he says!"

The assistant breathed a sigh of relief: "Yes."

The assistant passed the message to the butler, who then went to arrange matters, and the assistant returned to the sofa.

Rong Chengye and Rong Heng chatted: "When did you like to eat these things? I remember you didn't have such a taste before!"

Rong Heng snorted: "What you remember is from ten years ago!"

"In the past two years, I really don't know much about your changes." Rong Chengye was very calm. His words made Rong Heng feel a lot better.

Rong Chengye leaned on the sofa and said, "Your mother used to like to eat these home-cooked dishes, but her stomach is not very good, so she had to eat lighter. She likes to eat fish and beef, but In the following years, there were very few that could be eaten.”

Rong Heng couldn't see Rong Chengye mentioning his mother so naturally, he couldn't help but sneered: "It's hard for you to remember so clearly."

Rong Chengye lowered his eyes and said, "In this life, how many things can one always remember? It's just some trivial things in life."

Rong Heng snorted coldly, turned his head away and did not speak again.

The father and son fell silent, and a few minutes later, Yang Xiaojing suddenly brought Rong Bin back from the outside.

The two of them didn't know that Rong Chengye came back today, and when he opened the door, he was still talking happily. After changing his shoes, he looked up and saw the father and son sitting on the sofa, and they all fell silent.

Yang Xiaojing's face turned pale suddenly, and she didn't know where to put her hands and feet.

Rong Bin even hid behind Yang Xiaojing, not even daring to poke his head out.

Rong Chengye didn't look at them, but his assistant greeted them: "Miss Yang, are you back?"

Yang Xiaojing smiled and nodded, grabbed Rong Bin's hand, and the mother and daughter cheered each other and walked towards the living room: "When did you come back, sir?"

Rong Chengye looked up at Yang Xiaojing, ignored her, and focused on Rong Bin.

Rong Bin's small body trembled, and finally he lowered his head and moved out slowly, standing in front of Rong Chengye, and shouted softly: "Dad..."

Rong Chengye didn't respond, but asked, "Where did you go to play?"

"Playground..."

Rong Chengye asked with a half-smile, "Your mother accompanied you?"

Rong Bin whispered "hmm".

But when he turned his head to look at Yang Xiaojing, he started to feel guilty again.

Yang Xiaojing was wearing heavy makeup, she was walking on the sky, and the clothes she wore were all the standard outfits of a hot girl in a nightclub, so it couldn't be seen that she was going to an amusement park.

More importantly, Yang Xiaojing still smelled of cigarettes.

Even though Rong Bin was young, he knew that this situation couldn't be because he came back from the playground, and it was already dark outside. Which playground can be open until this time?
So he lowered his head in fear.

But Rong Chengye didn't question them, and even just let out a casual "huh" before taking this matter lightly.

While Rong Bin breathed a sigh of relief, he felt a little sad at the same time.

His dad never seemed to care what he and his mom did...

Yang Xiaojing's attire is so non-mainstream, so naturally she doesn't dare to lean next to Rong Chengye.In fact, she would not dare to rely on Rong Chengye in normal times.

So she whispered something about going upstairs to take a bath, and then slipped upstairs with her bag, leaving her son behind without daring to take care of her.

Rong Bin looked at this and that, and finally felt that his brother was safer and more reliable, so he walked over and sat beside Rong Heng.

Rong Heng didn't reject him, but asked squintingly: "Have you had dinner yet?"

(End of this chapter)