Personal security

Chapter 85: Give you a company to play with

Luo Rongguang stopped and turned around, saying coldly: "If you don't leave, I'll ask the security guards to throw you out."

"How dare you? Why do you do that? I'm here to attend my son's engagement ceremony. Why don't you let me here?" The woman was so angry that her eyebrows almost stood up, and she followed Luo Rongguang angrily. After walking back, the two people crowded into a room.

Zhao Xiaoting stood at the door dumbly, not knowing whether she should leave or follow in.

"Wang Meili, don't be shameless to you. I already said it when we divorced. If you are willing not to see your son for the rest of your life, then I will agree to keep Luo Bingwen by my side. But what have you done all these years? I It's okay if I don't tell you, you are so arrogant today When you walk into my house, do you think that I will die soon and this family fortune will be yours? Let me tell you, if you don't get out now, you won't even get a penny from your son. "Luo. Rong Guang's voice was not loud, but these words really made Wang Meili dumbfounded.

"You... the older you get, the less of a thing you are. Luo Rongguang, please let me beg you. The one who is about to hold an engagement ceremony is my son!" Seeing that he was too tough, Wang Meili began to soften him. Who knew that Luo Rongguang, a stubborn old man, would refuse to take any advice. "I'll say it again, you get out of here right away, otherwise I'll ask the security guards to throw you out."

Wang Meili stared at Luo Rongguang, cursed angrily, covered her face with her hands, turned and walked out.

"Come in, girl, what are you looking at outside?" Just as Wang Meili left, Luo Rongguang shouted in the room. Zhao Xiaoting walked in with her head lowered, without even looking at Luo Rongguang.

Luo Rongguang laughed loudly: "What are you doing? Are you bringing up that woman's injustice? Do you think I'm unreasonable even to you?"

Zhao Xiaoting snorted: "Now that you know, why do you still do this? If your son is engaged, why is your mother not present? Even if you are divorced, the child will still belong to the two of you."

"Really? Haha, the little girl is getting more and more lovable. Your temper is a bit like mine." He laughed loudly and curled his fingers at Zhao Xiaoting. Seeing that Zhao Xiaoting kept her head down and not looking at him, He couldn't help but raise his voice and said loudly: "I just did this, what can you do?"

Zhao Xiaoting curled her lips and said angrily: "Humph, this is your home, you can do whatever you want, who can do anything to you?"

Luo Rongguang laughed loudly: "Yes, you are absolutely right. This is my home, of course I have the final say. Girl, you have learned everything I have taught you, don't be a doctor, I will send you How about giving you a company to play with?”

Zhao Xiaoting turned her face and ignored him.

In the hall on the first floor below, the suona solo "Yizhimei" was played. This is festive music, and the ceremony is about to be held.

Luo Bingwen walked over with joy on his face, wearing a brown suit, a white shirt and a red tie, and bright leather shoes on his feet. Especially with his neatly styled hair and a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, he looks quite elegant and talented.

Although this building is equipped with central air conditioning, the weather still feels a bit stuffy. This guy is dressed so solemnly, but there is no sweat on his face.

Luo Bingwen walked into the room with a smile and said to Luo Rongguang: "Dad, the ceremony is about to start. Will you go down now?"

"I'm not going to go. First call your wife here and kowtow to me three times according to the old etiquette. I have raised you since you were a child. This is what I deserve."

Luo Bingwen's expression paused, but he immediately agreed: "Okay dad, I'll call Wen Jing over right away."

Today Dongfang Wenjing is wearing a pink dress, purple leather shoes, her long hair is rolled up high like petals, and her charming face that is already stunning has obviously been processed by a makeup artist. The long and thin eyebrows, the small nose, and the red lips are all the more dazzling and beautiful.

The two people walked into the room, knelt on the ground and kowtowed three times to Luo Rongguang. Luo Rongguang smiled and took out two red envelopes from his arms and handed them to his son and daughter-in-law respectively: "Here, this is a small gift I prepared for you. Open it and take a look. Don't laugh at me for being stingy."

When Luo Bingwen and Dongfang Wenjing smiled and thanked them, Luo Rongguang sighed and said: "I'm not feeling well, so I won't take advantage of the excitement here. The music down there is very noisy. After a while, my elders When your friends come, tell me for dad to have two more drinks during the banquet, and I’ll go back to the hospital first.”

"Dad..." Luo Bingwen called dad, but Nie Nuo didn't know what to say.

Luo Rongguang turned back: "Why, do you still have something to do? What do you want to say? Today is a good day for you. Say it boldly. As long as I can do it, I will definitely satisfy you."

"I...Dad, I want to keep you here to watch the ceremony. Can you go back to the hospital after the ceremony?" Luo Bingwen's face changed before he said hesitantly.

Luo Rongguang smiled and shook his head: "This is not what you want to say. Do you have something to say but feel embarrassed to say it? Haha, we are two father and son, what are you embarrassed to say? Oh..." while saying Looking at it, Luo Rongguang put his hand on his forehead and said with a laugh: "Son, I almost forgot, but I mentioned it back then. Whoever among you brothers can be in charge of a company after they get married. Do you think so? Are you talking about this?"

While he was speaking, a startling look flashed in his eyes.

Luo Bingwen's face flushed, and he hurriedly said: "Dad, I don't mean that, you...you don't..."

"Haha...you kid, what's the matter, Dad's things will be yours sooner or later? Well, although you are engaged and not married, I am staying in the hospital now, and I don't have the energy to take care of the company's affairs, so..."

He just said the key moment, the lights in the room flashed twice, and the loud music below suddenly disappeared. There was a brief silence in the whole villa, and then the guests below suddenly burst into a shrill scream. In the room, there was already a smell of burning?

"Ah! It's on fire!" Someone screamed, as if a lighter was thrown into the gasoline, and the crowd exploded. Zhao Xiaoting's heart jumped suddenly, and she immediately realized that this was not an accident, but someone was deliberately making trouble.

Could it be that Boss Duan really didn't want to let Dongfang Wenjing and herself go?

She glanced at Dongfang Wenjing, only to see that Dongfang Wenjing was also looking at her in a bit of panic. Outside the door, there was already a smell of thick smoke drifting in.

Zhao Xiaoting stood up and was about to go out to see what was going on, but as soon as she took a step, her wrist was grabbed by someone. Luo Rongguang said in a low voice: "What are you doing? It's dangerous outside!"

In the coughing of Luo Bingwen and Dongfang Wenjing, no one heard what he said.

Zhao Xiaoting smiled gently, covered his hand with her other hand to comfort him, and said: "Don't worry, it's okay."

No matter what time, she never forgot her duties. She was a doctor and this old man was her patient.

"Everyone hold your breath first. We must go downstairs to escape." As she spoke, she took Luo Rongguang's hand and pulled him out.

The smoke in the corridor was even thicker, and the stairs were almost invisible.

"Ahem... I can't see the fire, is there no fire at all?" Dongfang Wenjing asked doubtfully. As she spoke, she couldn't help coughing even more.

Groping her way to the stairs, she could already vaguely see those gorgeously dressed guests running around in the first-floor hall like panicked mice. Because of panic, many tables and chairs had been knocked over, and some people were crying and howling because of fear.

"Do you know who cherishes life the most and fears death the most?" Behind him, Luo Rongguang still had the leisure to ask Zhao Xiaoting.

"People with money and power." Zhao Xiaoting didn't want to pay attention to him at first, but he pinched her wrist and she sneered and answered. "Like you."

"Am I afraid of death?" Luo Rongguang smiled and shook his head, but it was a pity that Zhao Xiaoting didn't have eyes behind her back and couldn't see his expression.

Obviously, the door of the hall had been sealed by someone somehow. Someone took a bench and smashed it seven or eight times. The bench was smashed, but the glass door was still motionless.

In the middle of the living room, there was a faint smoke with flames coming out, which was probably the source of the burnt smell.

"What's going on? Dad... Dad... Do you have any keys?" Luo Bingwen, who was walking at the back, saw this scene and screamed in panic.

"Stupid, why would I take a key?" Luo Rongguang groaned.

The smoke might be a problem. People in the hall had already fallen to the ground. Zhao Xiaoting and Dongfang Wenjing also felt that breathing was getting more and more difficult, and they had no strength left. They knew that it would be more dangerous to stay in this place for a long time, but their legs were soft and they couldn't move.

"I want to go out. I don't want to die yet." Luo Bingwen shouted in panic.

Dongfang Wenjing used all her strength to move forward, thinking that for a man like him, if it wasn't for the situation, she would rather die than agree to marry him.

Zhao Xiaoting snorted in contempt, thinking that it was no wonder that his own father looked down on him. He looked handsome, but he turned out to be a fool.

Just when Zhao Xiaoting was a little desperate, she heard a loud noise from the door. The hall suddenly became brighter, and a voice shouted: "Xiaoting, Wenjing, where are you?"

Dongfang Wenjing couldn't help but tremble when she heard this voice. Why did this voice sound so familiar? It was him, why did he come here?

"Brother, is it you, brother? I'm standing on the stairs." Zhao Xiaoting was so excited that she didn't expect her brother to know Dongfang Wenjing.

"Xiaoting, Xiaoting, don't be afraid, brother is here. Wenjing... Is Dongfang Wenjing with you?" Zhao Jianhui said as he rushed in like a whirlwind.

At the entrance of the hall, there were two people guiding the crowd out: "Everyone, slow down and pay attention to safety."

"Xiaoting..."

"Brother, I'm here..."

Zhao Jianhui rushed over and grabbed Zhao Xiaoting. He looked carefully and wondered who the person squatting behind her was. Who was Dongfang Wenjing?

Zhao Jianhui breathed a sigh of relief, stretched his other arm under Dongfang Wenjing, and lifted her up with one hand: "Hold my neck tightly, I'll take you out now."

"Brother, let me go, save the old man first..."

Luo Rongguang covered his mouth with his hand and coughed non-stop. Hearing that Zhao Xiaoting was still thinking about him at this time, he couldn't help but feel secretly moved, thinking that this girl was really kind-hearted.

"Can you still stand up?" Zhao Jianhui leaned over and asked in his ear.

"I... cough cough... I'm still fine..." Luo Rongguang now felt like he was suffocating, but he forced himself to answer Zhao Jianhui. Zhao Jianhui turned around and squatted down: "Lie on my back, I'll take you out."

This time, the stubborn old man was not stubborn at all, and he lay on Zhao Jianhui's back obediently, holding Zhao Jianhui's neck tightly with both hands.

The moment they walked out of the small building, the four of them opened their mouths and gasped at the same time. I have never felt that the air filling the air is so precious and makes people feel so happy.