"Director Fang talked to me about this program this afternoon and wanted me to be the host of this program."

"Aren't you working on a news column?" Rong Zhan raised his eyebrows slightly, took a sip of soup, and snorted contemptuously: "Fang Zhiheng's vision is really not very good. It seems that I should reconsider the withdrawal of investment."

Su Yang: “…”

Can she go up and tear this man's mouth apart?"

"Are you ready to answer?"

"I'm still considering it." Su Yang glanced at him and said, "After all, as you said, I work in the news column. If I suddenly get involved in the entertainment field, I'm afraid I won't be able to cope with it and I won't be used to it."

"oh."

The man responded in an extremely cold tone, causing the atmosphere in the restaurant to suddenly drop to freezing point, revealing a feeling of depression and weirdness.

Suddenly, an unfamiliar text message alert sounded from the phone on the table opposite. Su Yang's eyes shifted slightly, and the half line of text fell into his eyes.

Her eyes instantly became cold and after a slight hesitation, she reached out and swiped the screen to unlock it.

'Yangyang, are you free tomorrow? Can we meet? I have something to tell you.'

In those few short sentences, she could see some evil intentions.

No need to guess, she knew who sent it.

"What's wrong?" Rong Zhan, who was sitting opposite her, saw her contemptuous and disdainful expression. He glanced at her mobile phone and asked in a low voice.

Su Yang pursed her lips, propped her chin with her hand, and glanced at the text message with deep brows: "Nothing, Li Chengnian sent me a text message with a new number."

Rong Zhan frowned, reached out to grab her phone, and after reading the content, he snorted disapprovingly, threw the chopsticks on the table, angrily loosened a button on his collar, leaned back casually, and dialed the number directly.

“Yangyang…”

As soon as the call was connected, Li Chengnian's excited and excited voice was heard from the other end of the phone.

"Director Li, do you have something to ask my wife so late at night?"

Hearing this name, Rong Zhan's eyes narrowed slightly, a dangerous light flashed in them, and the sinister ending tone was deliberately prolonged.

"Mr. Rong... Mr. Rong?"

Li Chengnian on the other end of the line couldn't help but tremble when he heard this Shura-like voice. The uneasiness in his eyes was obvious. He licked his lips and explained repeatedly: "Ah, I'm looking for Yangyang to discuss work matters. Don't misunderstand, Mr. Rong, I..."

"Yang Yang?" Rong Zhan interrupted him coldly, "Are you worthy of calling my wife by her name? Call me Madam Rong."

"...Oh, okay, Madam Rong," Li Chengnian's scalp went numb at his sinister and dangerous tone: "I'm looking for Madam Rong because..."

"Shut up. I suddenly don't want to listen." Rong Zhan interrupted him again in a cold voice. He had already lost his patience. He hung up the phone and threw it on the table.

Su Yang looked at the phone that slid in front of him, raised his eyes to look at the man with a face as ugly as charcoal, silently picked up the phone and blocked the number.

"Yang Yang? Is this the nickname you two used when you were dating? So do you call him Nian Nian?"

"cough--"

Su Yang picked up the bowl and chopsticks again to continue eating. He almost choked to death on his food when he heard his words. His pupils were wide open with disbelief.

Rong Zhan clearly saw the doubt in her eyes, "Are you seriously ill?" He raised his hand and scratched his nose unnaturally, and asked confidently, "Isn't it?"

"No, call me by my full name." Su Yang took out a tissue and gently wiped the corners of his mouth, putting away his stunned expression.

"Later, because of Su Mo's forced intervention, I broke up with him and stopped communicating with him."

Rong Zhan squinted at her cold and calm face, tapped his long fingers on his legs, and muttered, "Your taste in choosing a man is as bad as your taste in naming a cat."

"Well, indeed, naturally, I cannot compare to your vision."

The restaurant was too quiet, and his words fell into her ears word by word. Su Yang looked at him dumbly, then let out a long sigh calmly. There was no anger on her pretty face, and there was even a faint smile.

Rong Zhan paused for a moment as he picked up the chopsticks. He glanced at her, raised his eyebrows slightly, and chuckled, "I reluctantly accept your praise."

It's a double entendre, praising him on the surface but actually praising oneself secretly.

He couldn't deny it yet.

"By the way, I heard that your Rongyun Group has withdrawn its investment and sponsorship of all Li Chengnian's programs." At the end of the meal, Su Yang suddenly remembered and asked.

"Yeah." Rong Zhan glanced at her and responded in a deep voice.

"No... you asked for it, didn't you?"

"Otherwise, who in Rong Yun's family do you think has the power to withdraw sponsorship of so many programs at once?" Rong Zhan sipped his water, his expression languid and lazy: "What? Is there a problem?"

Su Yang shook his head: "There is no problem, I just feel that it is not worth losing benefits for Li Chengnian."

"I don't need this little money." Rong Zhan snorted and tapped the table with his fingers.

Su Yang looked at him, and a thought suddenly popped up in his mind: "Could it be that... the reason you withdrew his program sponsorship is just because he is my ex-boyfriend?"

"Oh, you're kidding." Rong Zhan retorted without even thinking, stood up suddenly, and flicked the chair behind him away: "This is a business tactic, what do you know."

Su Yang: “…”

Looking at his proud yet calm back, Su Yang raised her eyebrows and slightly curved her lips.

No matter how tired he was during the day, Su Yang would go to the cat room in the basement to stay for a while, play with Bai Yue's cat toy and feed the cat food.

"You haven't put that red string on him yet?"

Su Yang had just finished feeding Bai Yue some woolen noodles and was about to stand up when that familiar, soft and cute voice sounded from behind him.

She paused slightly, glanced sideways, and what she saw was still the majestic black cat. She sighed silently, "I haven't found the right time and reason."

"Why don't you just put it on him? If you don't put it on, the rope will lose its effect." Qiansui blew his beard angrily: "Do you still want him to recover his luck quickly?"

Su Yang pursed his lips, flicked his black beard, and stood up: "I know what's going on."

After returning to the room, Rong Zhan took a shower, changed into pajamas and leaned against the bed. Hearing the sliding door and footsteps, he raised his head and asked, "Going to see the cat again?"

"Yeah." Su Yang nodded, and found a light blue gift box on her bedside table. She walked over curiously and asked, "What is this?"

"Quarterly new products from the subsidiary." Rong Zhan replied nonchalantly, his eyes never leaving the tablet in his hand.

"May I take a look at it?"

(End of this chapter)