Sang Yuwan's expression froze slightly.
Rong Zhi was adopted by Bo Yuanshan when he was four years old.
He stayed here for four years.
This means he has lived here since birth.
The Rong family is a powerful and influential family, one that even the Bo family cannot match.
Rong Sheng has only one daughter, who is Rong Zhi's biological mother.
Such a wealthy and noblewoman gave birth to a child who was abandoned in an orphanage.
This is truly baffling.
The Rong family seemed completely unaware of this, and had not come looking for him for so many years.
Sang Yuwan fell into deep thought.
Upon hearing Rong Zhi's words, the dean panicked, her blood pressure nearly reaching dangerous levels. She took two deep breaths and said breathlessly, "Thank you for remembering, Second Master."
Rong Zhi's eyes were pure black, and his expression was cold and stern. "Dean, I hope you will continue to support me then."
The dean clenched his fingers, stammering, "I...I definitely...will..."
Sang Yuwan spoke up, "Dean, it's almost time, I should go back too."
The dean took a deep breath, looked at her, and said with a very unpleasant expression, "I'll see you off..."
Sang Yuwan's tone was calm, "President Rong is very familiar with this place, he can accompany me out."
The dean's throat felt like it was blocked by something, and he couldn't say a word.
Sang Yuwan said to Rong Zhi, "Let's go."
Rong Zhi came over and helped her up.
Instead of returning the way they came, they chose a gravel path.
The surroundings were empty, with a hint of loneliness.
As Sang Yuwan walked forward, she said to Rong Zhi, "My child and I owe Second Master another debt."
Rong Zhi raised an eyebrow, a warm smile in his eyes. "It was nothing, Madam, you're too kind."
Sang Yuwan pursed her lips. "If it weren't for Second Master supporting me in time, I might have lost my greatest support in the Bo family."
Rong Zhi stopped abruptly, pulling her to her feet. His expression suddenly turned cold and stern. "You knew there was something wrong, so why did you come?"
Sang Yuwan tilted her head slightly, her gaze fixed on his cold, sharp profile. She gently curved her lips into a helpless smile, "These are the rules set by the old chairman, and I must abide by them."
Rong Zhi frowned, his deep voice revealing a hint of displeasure, "There's no need to continue insisting on unwritten rules."
Sang Yuwan said, "As long as it benefits the Bo family, we need to persist."
Rong Zhi's expression tightened as he asked her, "Is the Bo family that important to you?"
Sang Yuwan's eyes narrowed, and she said in a low voice, "You know perfectly well why I'm asking this."
A fleeting glint flashed in Rong Zhi's eyes. He lowered his brow and spoke in a cool voice, "Is it worth it just for that one promise?"
Sang Yuwan's eyes flickered. "He saved me..."
A mocking smile appeared on Rong Zhi's lips as he interrupted her, "What if it isn't?"
Sang Yuwan was shocked, her expression immediately changing. "What did you say?"
Rong Zhi's gaze instantly returned to calm, and he smiled, "I mean, what if? What if Bo Yuanshan hadn't saved you?"
Sang Yuwan's expression was grave. "If it wasn't him, then who saved me?"
Rong Zhi smiled faintly, "I was talking about if..."
“Therefore, I cannot answer Second Master’s question,” Sang Yuwan interrupted coldly.
Rong Zhi frowned, his gaze deep and unfathomable.
The two remained silent for two minutes before continuing to walk forward.
Sang Yuwan said in a low voice, "Have you been wanting to check the orphanage's accounts for a while now?"
Rong Zhi said meaningfully, "Bo Yuanshan donates ten million here every year. Do you really think it's out of kindness?"
Sang Yuwan stood there, stunned.
Rong Zhi helped her walk forward, his tone cold, "He just wanted to buy peace of mind."
Sang Yuwan frowned. "From what you're saying, what wrong thing has he done?"
Rong Zhi's cold lips twitched almost imperceptibly. "He has done more than one bad thing."
Sang Yuwan frowned deeply, a nameless emotion swirling in her heart like a boulder pressing down on her soul.
Rong Zhi seems to harbor a great resentment towards Bo Yuanshan.
He should harbor resentment.
After all, Bo Yuanshan's real purpose in adopting him was to make him a substitute for Bo Xingzhi, to shield him from disasters and hardships.
Sang Yuwan suppressed her emotions and walked forward, her legs feeling as heavy as lead.
Upon arriving at the parking lot, Xuansi immediately came to greet us.
Rong Zhi asked him, "Where is that child?"
Xuan Si replied, "The dean's office."
Upon hearing this, Rong Zhi raised an eyebrow at Sang Yuwan, "Madam, since you're already here, there's no need to rush back."
Sang Yuwan gave a half-smile, "Hearing too many upsetting things isn't good for the baby. I'm leaving now."
Strings opened the rear door of the Bentley.
Rong Zhi watched her get into the car and saw her off as she left.
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As the car left the orphanage, Xuan Si turned her head and said, "Madam, that child's identity is very suspicious."
Sang Yuwan leaned back in her chair, her eyes slightly closed. "I know."
Xian Si was taken aback. "Madam, you already know."
Sang Yuwan gave a cold smile. "That child doesn't speak with any Jiangcheng accent. I looked at the orphanage roster, and the children adopted in the past year are all girls and children with physical disabilities."
Minglang, who was driving, chimed in, "Maybe he just doesn't want to speak Jiangcheng dialect?"
Sang Yuwan said, "If that's the case, he'll easily be isolated. But look at him, apart from being a little dark-skinned and thin, his mental state doesn't seem like he's ever been isolated. Moreover, the dean was very flustered when he saw him."
Recalling that scene, Xian Si pursed her lips and nodded, "Madam is right, everything is too coincidental. Moreover, they deliberately made the floor wet and slippery."
She paused, frowned, and asked疑惑地问道, "Madam, why would the director and the others do this? Aren't they worried that you'll stop donating to the orphanage?"
Sang Yuwan was silent for a few seconds before slowly speaking, "Perhaps someone has promised to donate more money to the welfare home."
Xuan Si's eyelids twitched heavily, and her chest heaved. "Could it be that...?"
Minglang said in disbelief, "Old Master Shen already knows that Shen Yilin secretly ran away. I heard that Old Master Shen beat him up and even sent more people to Liuyuan Garden."
Xiansi shook her head. "If it wasn't him, who else could it be?"
Minglang frowned. "Could it be Rong Moyuan?"
The thought process froze.
The atmosphere around Sang Yuwan turned cold.
The temperature inside the Bentley plummeted.
Seeing that she was no longer speaking, Xiansi silently turned around and sat down.
Rong Moyuan is much more difficult to deal with than Shen Yilin. If what happened today was really his doing, what should we do?
Xian Si was filled with worry and anxiety.
Sang Yuwan's mood was equally unsettled.
She hadn't figured out why Shen Yilin had been targeting her so frequently, and now Rong Moyuan had appeared as well.
Could it be because of that textile factory project?
Sang Yuwan's heart tightened little by little.
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Rong Zhi walked into the dean's office and immediately saw the little boy who was tied to a chair by men in black.
He walked over, his eyes lowered, and said, "Kid, you've got some nerve."
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