The smoky grey Bentley stopped at the entrance of the TV station. Su Yang unbuckled his seat belt, took out the car keys from his bag and handed them to him: "My car is still at the Peach Bar. Thank you for helping me, Mr. Rong. Remember to leave the repair order. I need it."

Rong Zhan subconsciously reached out to take the key, frowned, and asked incredulously: "Are you ordering me to run errands for you?"

Su Yang's clear eyes were tinged with a faint smile: "I don't have as many people as you can order around, so I can only order you around."

After saying that, she looked at the time, pushed the door open and got out of the car in a hurry.

She walked to the elevator and pressed the up button. With the crisp sound of high heels "tapping", she stopped beside her. Su Yang subconsciously turned her head to glance at her. When she retracted her peripheral vision, she saw the beautiful figure standing beside her. She deliberately raised her hand to touch the bangs on her forehead.

"Good morning."

"Well, good morning." Su Yang responded lightly, seeming a little nonchalant.

The woman glanced at her unhappily, obviously dissatisfied with her response. Just as she was about to speak, the elevator arrived. Su Yang walked in, turned gracefully, and stared at her with his calm and beautiful eyes.

"Sister Yuan, aren't you coming up?"

Yuan Lei was so angry that she took a breath, but she had to maintain a dignified and noble demeanor. She took off the large sunglasses on her nose, smiled generously and walked in gracefully.

Su Yang reached out and pressed two different floor buttons. Yuan Lei's voice, asking deliberately, came from beside him again: "I just saw you get off a luxury Bentley. Who brought you here?"

"My husband." Su Yang replied calmly.

"The prince of the Rong family has woken up?" Yuan Lei was a little surprised.

"Yeah, I'm awake."

Her tone was too calm and composed, without the slightest ups and downs, which made Yuan Lei feel uncomfortable. She pretended to be relaxed and said, "Actually... for a family marriage like yours, I don't know whether I should sympathize with you or bless you."

Regarding the wedding of the century with only a bride but no groom, it has long been at the top of the hot searches on major platforms. Although the Rong and Su families have now removed the reports, most people are aware of it.

Su Yang could imagine what the scene would be like without even having to read the comments.

"I heard that the investor of Sister Yuan's program withdrew its investment, and the new investor asked to replace the host with Lan Lan. It seems... Sister Yuan deserves more sympathy."

After a long while, the elevator slowly opened. Su Yang leaned over to her, curved his lips, and nodded: "I appreciate Sister Yuan's blessing."

Looking at the graceful figure in a white suit walking out of the elevator, Yuan Lei was so angry that she stomped her feet, turned around, and faced the elevator wall, trying to calm the anger in her heart.

Ever since Su Yang joined the TV station, she has overshadowed her in every way, whether in appearance or ability. The only thing she can suppress is her well-known identity as an illegitimate daughter.

But Su Yang had a cold and aloof personality, but he was also very sharp-tongued, which always put her at a disadvantage.

On the other side, Rong Zhan drove to the Rong Yun headquarters building, and his special assistant Qin Yu and the secretariat greeted him at the door.

"Mr. Rong, the press conference for this afternoon has been arranged. Reporters and media will attend on time. The detailed planning of NE.C's project cooperation case is all here." Qin Yu followed behind him, in unison, and handed over the tablet.

Rong Zhan took it, glanced at it briefly, and returned it: "How are the dinner preparations going?"

"Everything went according to your previous plan. This time, because you were in a coma, the press conference and the dinner were postponed, which made many people uneasy. Some people even instigated the board of directors. It just so happens that you showed up at this press conference to offset those people's concerns and dirty thoughts."

The corner of Rong Zhan's lips curled up into a sneer, and he knew who the someone he was talking about was.

Rong Chong, the adopted son of the Rong family, is nominally his second uncle.

After entering the elevator, Rong Zhan threw a pair of car keys to him. Qin Yu was caught off guard when he received it. After seeing the items clearly, he was a little confused. Then he heard a cold voice: "Go to the parking lot of Waiting·Waiting One Person Music Bar and send this car to the repair shop. Remember to keep the receipt."

Qin Yu suddenly realized that he had picked up his wife outside the bar last night, and he understood: "I checked Su Mo's recent announcements and schedules. Her biggest project recently is negotiating the role of the second female lead in "Tracing China".

"This role is not right for her."

Qin Yu understood again: "Yes, I understand."

The video of the Rong Yun family's press conference in the afternoon was posted on major platforms, allowing more people to know that the young master of the Rong family, who had been in a coma for half a month, had woken up, and his complexion and demeanor were still as outstanding and energetic as before.

Putting aside his hidden illness that has caused him to be in a coma, Rong Zhan is the overlord of Beidu, the head of Rong Yun Group, which is known as the 'King of Beidu Business', and the founder of the internationally renowned SPH Bank.

In terms of background and appearance, she is impeccable and perfect, and still admired by many celebrities in the imperial capital.

When Su Yang finished a show, Zhuang Tong quickly handed her a cup of coffee: "Sister Yang, you've worked hard."

"Thanks."

Su Yang took it calmly and just took a sip when the phone on the table rang pleasantly. It was Tao Anwen calling. Su Yang picked up the phone and put it to his ear: "Taozi."

"I sent you the surveillance video you requested through WeChat. It was really that little bitch Su Mo who did it. I'm so pissed off. Next time I see her, I'm going to beat her up to vent my anger."

As soon as he finished speaking, Tao Anwen's indignant roar came from the receiver.

Su Yang subconsciously moved the phone further away, and after calming down, he put it close to his ear again: "Okay, thank you."

"Why are you being so polite to me? Are you slapping me in the face by saying thank you?" Tao Anwen snorted unhappily, and suddenly remembered: "Oh, by the way, did you watch the press conference held by Rong Yun this afternoon?"

Press conference? Rong Zhan did mention something about a press conference this morning, but she was in no mood to ask what it was specifically because of her situation that morning. In addition, she was not very interested in his company's affairs.

"Go look at your husband's glittering appearance, those women in the comment section..."

Before Tao Anwen could finish her words, a call from an unfamiliar number suddenly came in, cutting off the conversation between them.

"Hello." Su Yang hesitated for a moment and answered the phone politely.

"Where?"

The familiar deep voice from the other end of the phone slowly reached her ears.

Su Yang was slightly stunned, glanced at the unfamiliar number, suppressed the slight throbbing in his heart, and said calmly: "TV station, the program just ended."

"When will you be done?"

Su Yang looked at his watch: "I will have another news broadcast in half an hour, about forty minutes."

"End at half past six?"

"Um……"

As soon as Su Yang responded, the call was hung up. Under Zhuang Tong's gaze, she held the phone, put it down as calmly as possible, picked up the coffee and held it tightly.

This man...

(End of this chapter)