"What are you talking about, Madam Director? I wouldn't dare to say that even if I had ten times the courage. What I said is true. He is indeed a leader. It was just that his leg was blown off while he was on a mission not long ago and he became disabled."

"Are you serious, Wang Po?" Ren Naiyao's eyes lit up instantly when he heard this. "It doesn't matter if she's disabled or paralyzed, as long as you can have her, that's all. Please help to play matchmaker."

Listen, is this human language?

"Dad, if you really want to take care of a disabled person, then you can marry for me. I won't marry anyway." Ren Rongzheng said.

"Ren Rongzheng, what are you talking about? With your current conditions, you should be thankful that someone is willing to marry you. Why are you so picky? Do you want our whole family to continue to be embarrassed by you?"

"That's right, this house can't accommodate you anymore." Liu Lanying also quickly agreed.

"It's not that this family can't accommodate you, it's that you guys can't accommodate me. Since there's no room for me, then I'm leaving. But even though my mother has passed away, legally I'm still the original wife of the head of this family.

As the biological daughter of the original wife, I have higher inheritance rights than Liu Lanying and Ren Rongxue. I will find a lawyer to count the Ren family's assets and take what is mine. From now on, I will sever all ties with your family."

After hearing Ren Rongzheng's words, everyone was shocked. What was she talking about? She even knew to find a lawyer?

"You're rebelling! You still want to break up with me over a share of our property? Don't you think our family is embarrassed enough? If you dare to leave today, I'll break your legs!"

"See if I dare!"

"Hey, why are you arguing again?" Wang Po hurriedly tried to stop the fight, tightly holding Ren Rongzheng's hand. "My daughter, why are you so depressed? It would be so nice to be a leader's wife. Why don't you take a look? I have a photo here. I look so promising!"

Seeing Ren Rongzheng shake off her hand and start packing up, Wang Po hurriedly said, "If you don't want to read it, I'll read it to you. Zhan Beiqin, male, 25 years old..."

"What did you say his name was?" Ren Rongzheng was stunned when he heard the name.

Did she hear correctly? Zhan Beiqin?