Su Yang pursed her lips, her expression slightly heavy, her eyes somewhat empty and lifeless. She was silent for a long time, then turned around and went back to the first floor. She even ignored Bai Yue who was holding a cat toy in her mouth and asking for her to play with her.

Back in the room, Su Yang sat at the end of the bed, stunned for a moment, took out his mobile phone from his bag, hesitated for a moment, clicked on the number without a note in the address book, touched it with his finger, and dialed it.

Rong Zhan was in a meeting when he received the call from Su Yang. His face was rather gloomy, and there was obvious impatience in his eyes. The executive was just getting to the point when he was interrupted by a crisp and abrupt ringtone, and the sound stopped abruptly.

Rong Zhan frowned in displeasure, picked up the phone and subconsciously wanted to hang up, but when he saw the caller ID, he stopped himself in time.

Everyone looked at him with worried eyes and uneasy hearts.

"Qin Yu, you will preside over the rest of the meeting." Rong Zhan stood up coldly, his voice was cold, but the gloom between his brows was swept away. He left the meeting room after saying this.

Everyone watched him leave in astonishment. Qin Yu raised his hand and touched his nose. If his peripheral vision was correct, the call should be from the president's wife.

He has been with Rong Zhan for four or five years and knows Rong Zhan's temper well. He cannot tolerate meetings being interrupted by phone calls, especially when he has to listen to a lot of nonsense from many executives, the planning proposal is a mess, and the meeting has lasted for more than two hours. He is most likely to get angry and irritable.

"Hey, Director Chen, please continue!" Qin Yu sat in Rong Zhan's seat, coughed lightly, and brought their focus back to work.

The phone rang for the fifth time. When Su Yang was about to hang up, a familiar and pleasant deep male voice came from the receiver.

"What's up?"

"What are you doing?"

When Rong Zhan heard her cold and gentle voice, he raised the corners of his lips and said, "I'm in a meeting."

"You're still in a meeting this late?"

Rong Zhan chuckled, raised his hand to rub his tired brows, looked at the thousands of lights downstairs, and asked jokingly, "Mrs. Rong, are you calling to check on me?"

After a while, seeing that there was no sound from the other end of the phone, Rong Zhan laughed softly: "What do you want to talk to me about?"

"Nothing, just...be careful these two days."

"What should I pay attention to?" Rong Zhan raised his eyebrows and raised the end of his voice.

"Safety."

"Um?"

Rong Zhan responded in disbelief, confused by her sudden instruction.

"I'm serious." Su Yang concealed the unnaturalness in his eyes, calmed himself, and spoke calmly again.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and then the man laughed softly. It was unclear whether he really believed it or not. He responded in a serious tone, "Okay, thank you Mrs. Rong for your reminder. I accept your concern."

"Then you continue with the meeting. I'm hanging up." Su Yang felt his ears getting hot for some reason. He said this lightly and hung up the phone in a hurry.

Rong Zhan glanced at the screen showing the end of the call, a clear smile appeared in his eyes, he put away his phone and returned to the meeting room.

When Qin Yu saw him coming back, he immediately sat up from his chair.

When the others saw him coming back, they couldn't help but gasp and hold their breath. The atmosphere suddenly became tense.

"That's all for today. If you still can't come up with a plan that satisfies me tomorrow, my Rong family will not keep a useless person." Rong Zhan tugged at his tie, and his icy eyes swept over them indifferently. His tone was quite impatient and full of warning.

"Go back to the hotel."

Rong Zhan said these three words coldly and turned away.

Qin Yu quickly closed the computer and documents on the table, picked up the boy and chased after him.

The two took the elevator directly to the parking lot on the underground first floor of the building. On the way, Qin Yu was still reporting work-related matters. When approaching the black business car, a dark shadow suddenly jumped out, and Rong Zhan, holding a fruit knife with a ferocious look, swung it towards him.

When he felt the light and shadow reflected by the knife, Rong Zhan instinctively took a step back and raised his hand to block it. The sharp blade passed through his palm, and bright red blood immediately overflowed and dripped onto the floor.

The dark shadow obviously did not give up and swung the knife at him again. Rong Zhan glanced at the wound on his palm, his eyes dimmed and a layer of gloom covered his handsome face. He moved sideways again to avoid the swung knife and kicked the man away.

The black shadow staggered back two steps after being kicked, and raised his hand to cover his aching chest. Before he could react, Qin Yu, who was following behind Rong Zhan, dropped the things in his hand, flew over, kicked the knife away from his hand, punched him in the face, restrained his arm, and pinned him to the ground with his backhand.

The whole set of movements is as smooth as flowing water and completed in one go.

"Mr. Rong, are you okay?" Qin Yu pressed the man with his legs, turned around and looked at Rong Zhan who was standing not far away. Seeing that his hands were already stained with blood, his pupils shrank, and he angrily punched the man under him twice.

Rong Zhan's eyes slightly shifted away from the wound on his hand, and he glanced coldly at the man who was beaten black and blue by Qin Yu. He snorted coldly, and his mind couldn't help but reflect on what Su Yang had just reminded him of on the phone. His eyes narrowed slightly, revealing a hint of complexity.

His wife is really good at predicting things.

Soon, when the building’s security personnel received Qin Yu’s call, they immediately notified the police and ambulance to rush to the scene.

The originally peaceful and prosperous Tailin City was completely disrupted by the urgent sound of the 120 alarm. The scene of Rong Zhan getting on the ambulance and the murderer being handcuffed into the police car was perfectly captured by the paparazzi near the building.

In a short time, these photos appeared on major news platforms along with eye-catching texts and were widely circulated.

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It was just dawn, and the blue sky was as dark as ink, so thick that it could not be dissolved.

Su Yang was awakened by a pool of blood in his dream. He sat up suddenly from the bed, cold sweat broke out on his back, and his heart beat very fast. The feeling of uneasiness he had in Rong Garden last night came to his mind again.

After calming down, Su Yang lifted the quilt and just put on his slippers when the door was opened and Qiansui walked in with his head held high.

"Something happened to Rong Zhan."

Su Yang pursed her lips. She had vaguely sensed this. After a moment of silence, she asked, "Is the injury serious?"

"I don't know, but judging from your reaction, you must have seen blood, and you lost a lot of blood. The luck you recovered during this period of time has been lost again." Qiansui yawned, turned around and left again: "Ha, I'm so sleepy."

Su Yang looked at his fat and arrogant back, moved his lips, turned around, picked up the phone and called Rong Zhan again.

But after making three consecutive calls, the phone was always turned off, which made her feel anxious again.

A news report suddenly popped up on the top of the phone. When Su Yang saw the words 'Rong Zhan, president of Rong Group, was seriously injured and hospitalized', her heart trembled slightly and she clicked on it to check the content.

(End of this chapter)