Jiang Yixing, of course, had no idea what Rong Hang was thinking.
She was sitting with Zhang Meng discussing the draft of the statement that was about to be released.
He Mang produced a first draft, which Jiang Yixing then revised.
"Alright, is that enough?"
"Can."
Zhang Meng nodded, still feeling somewhat bewildered. Had Jiang Yixing and He Mang really decided to issue such a statement?
This doesn't seem like the optimal choice at all, does it?
Zhang Meng grabbed Jiang Yixing's hand as he was about to transfer the file to He Mang, "How about... we reconsider?"
Jiang Yixing looked up at him. "What's wrong?"
"Actually, it doesn't matter if you don't respond to these parts that involve your private lives."
On the contrary, responding will keep the two of you together, and nobody knows what the future holds.
If the other person does better, netizens will belittle you, saying how could you end up like this? If you do well, netizens will say you're using their success to climb the ladder, and that you're just putting down the weak to flatter the strong.
Even when someone starts dating someone new, comparisons are inevitable. This isn't just a temporary conflict, but a long-term relationship.
Jiang Yixing smiled. "Isn't it better to explain clearly?"
"It's good..."
Zhang Meng feared that things might not develop as he had anticipated.
"Don't worry, what's there to be afraid of when you're a celebrity?"
Jiang Yixing could roughly guess Zhang Meng's dilemma, but these trivial matters wouldn't affect her. Her Dao heart was already firm when she first entered the Golden Core stage, making it difficult for her to be influenced by external things.
Zhang Meng was quite shocked, feeling that his awareness was not as good as that of the artists, and even sat down in a corner to reflect on himself.
During those few hours, Rong Hang was even more distressed.
Everyone in the Rong family saw their young master pacing back and forth anxiously, going up and down the stairs, his expression more varied than ever before.
Sometimes you can see anxiety, sometimes you can see contemplation, and sometimes you can see a gloom that seems out of place on the young master's face.
The servants were terrified.
They quickly reported it to the master and mistress, and their two elder brothers were also not left out; someone went to inform them as well.
The Rong family reunited in the old house.
Rong Chengzhang gave Rong Yuan a look, signaling him to go and find out what was going on.
Rong Yuan, who was usually calm and composed, showed a look of resistance on his face. This was not his forte!
Rongyuan patted his second brother Rongwei on the back. Rongwei was always eloquent, so shouldn't he be the one to take the lead in this kind of thing?
Rongwei, who was pushed forward by his older brother, smiled ingratiatingly at Ronghang, revealing that he was sometimes a little intimidated by Ronghang!
"Xiao Hang," Rong Wei hesitated for a moment before asking, "What's wrong? You don't seem to be in a good mood?"
Rong Hang avoided eye contact, saying, "It's nothing."
When Roewe's attempts to probe the issue failed, Rongyuan began to investigate from the sidelines, studying what Rong Hang had done that morning.
"Nothing much," the servants exchanged glances, recalling carefully, "We just played on our phones for a while."
"Yes, the young master scrolls through his phone for a while every morning after he gets up."
Jin Yuzhen guessed, "Could he be watching Jiang Yixing's news?"
Rong Chengchang nodded, finding it quite possible.
Rong Yuan asked curiously, "Who is Jiang Yixing?"
Rong Chengzhang and Jin Yuzhen had not yet told their other two sons about Rong Hang's situation, which resulted in Rong Yuan having little impression of Jiang Yixing.
"It's that celebrity you helped me edit the video recording last time."
Rongyuan's memory suddenly returned; it was of the girl he had seen at Zhuangxing.
He seemed to be quite familiar with Rong Hang.
Rong Yuan frowned in confusion, looking somewhat puzzled.
Rong Chengchang's lips twitched. He didn't know how to explain this illogical thing, so he could only pat his eldest son on the shoulder and say, "Anyway, they are very good friends. Just know that."
Jin Yuzhen half-covered her mouth, her eyes narrowing with laughter, "I think Xiao Hang treats people not only as friends."
The three of them stared at the phone for a long time before finally figuring out where the problem lay.
Rong Chengzhang was the first to lose his composure, "Rong Hang, this is nothing to worry about. A man should persevere."
Jin Yuzhen silently pushed away Rong Chengzhang, who was talking about something, and said, "Hanghang, don't be sad. Let me tell you, you have to pursue girls. You have to be a little thick-skinned."
As an older single man, Rongyuan had no participation in this topic and could only sit on the sidelines.
Rongwei, who has the most romantic history in the family, made a surprising statement: "So what? If you like it, just take it."
Rong Chengzhang kicked him directly, "What nonsense are you spouting in front of your brother?"
Rongwei rubbed his back, looking aggrieved, and muttered, "What! Didn't you guys tell me to comfort my little brother?!"
"Is that how you offer advice?!"
To everyone's surprise, Rong Hang's eyes lit up when he heard Rong Wei's words.
When Rongwei saw Rong Hang's unusually shiny glasses, a bad feeling crept over him. Could it be that he had really led his younger brother astray?
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