"Okay." Shen Zhi Qiu nodded, then looked at Zhou Xiao Ran and said, "Xiao Ran, I'll have to trouble you to keep an eye on things for a while. If my brother's fever has gone down, I'll have him take us. I'll let him know."
But you'll have to work hard on things at home.
Zhou Xiaoran immediately agreed, "Don't worry, Zhi Qiu, you two go take care of your business, I'll take care of things at home."
After dinner, Shen Zhi Qiu offered to let Rong Mo drive her and Lu Jia home.
Wei Qiao glanced at Rong Mo, who was still somewhat weak, and was about to say that she would take over when Rong Mo interrupted her, "It's alright, I'll go. My hand has almost recovered, and I can drive without any problems. Besides, I'm going to the company after dropping them off, so it's on my way. You stay at home; I'll feel more at ease if anything happens."
Wei Qiao had no choice but to give up.
Shen Zhi Qiu quickly took Lu Jia upstairs to see the two sleeping babies. She whispered, "Mommy and Uncle Lu will be back to be with the babies soon. Be good, okay?"
After saying that, even though she was very reluctant, she pulled Lu Jia and quickly closed the door and got off.
On the road.
Shen Zhi Qiu quickly told Rong Mo about Zhou Xiao Ran's concerns.
Rong Mo raised an eyebrow, glancing at the rearview mirror with some surprise. "Really?"
Shen Zhi Qiu nodded solemnly, "I believe Xiao Ran, she would never lie to me."
"No, what I mean is, could Xiao Ran have made a mistake? After all, it's the middle of the night, and she just woke up. What if Yan Yan really just couldn't sleep and wanted to go down to the living room? Maybe she was facing me because she has difficulty walking, and Xiao Ran just happened to see her when she turned around, which caused a misunderstanding?"
Rong Mo didn't take it too seriously. After all, everyone thought Yan Yan was a very good person, practically impeccable. Especially since this injury was because of Shen Zhi Qiu, he still didn't quite believe it.
"Brother, no matter what, you should still be a little more careful, just in case," Shen Zhi Qiu patiently advised. "It's always better to be cautious, right?"
"Okay, I'll do whatever you say." Rong Mo nodded and agreed.
Soon they arrived at the place they had agreed upon with Jiangbei.
From afar, they could see Jiang Bei already waiting there.
Rong Mo parked the car, and the three of them headed towards Jiangbei.
Jiang Bei also saw them and jumped out of the helicopter.
The wind was strong in the open space. Jiang Bei was tall and burly, wearing a black windbreaker with the sleeves rolled up, revealing his strong and muscular arms.
His arched eyebrows and sharp features exuded a unique sense of determination, giving off an aura of reassurance.
"You've arrived." Jiang Bei smiled, his voice strong and his whole being exuding a powerful aura of authority.
“Yes, this is my brother, Rong Mo.” Shen Zhi Qiu quickly stepped forward, pulled Rong Mo along, and said to Jiang Bei.
"Hello, Mr. Jiang. I'm entrusting my sister and the others to you." Rong Mo extended his hand and said to Jiang Bei.
"Don't worry." Jiang Bei laughed heartily and nodded to Lu Jia.
After watching them board the helicopter, Rong Mo waved to them before turning and walking towards the car.
Just as he was about to start the car, Rong Mo heard the roar of a helicopter. He turned his head to look, and after watching the helicopter fly away, he stepped on the gas and drove towards the company.
Huamo Technology Co., Ltd.
As soon as Rong Mo walked into the company gate, everyone's eyes were fixed on him.
After a few days apart, Rong Mo had lost a considerable amount of weight, and his already aloof face was now even more angular. He instructed the receptionist to prepare a cup of hot coffee for him, then strode towards his office.
As soon as he closed the door, Rong Mo hung his coat on the hanger, then rolled up part of his shirt to reveal his shapely arms, along with the gauze on his arms.
"Knock knock knock." A knock suddenly sounded at the door.
"Come in." Rong Mo's voice was indifferent. He pulled up a chair and sat down at the table, thinking that it should be the department manager coming in to report on last week's work.
Unexpectedly, it was Yuan Mengjie who walked in.
“Rong Mo.” Yuan Mengjie hesitated, her face full of worry.
"Mengjie, what's wrong?" Rong Mo frowned, his eyes devoid of emotion, yet carrying a hint of the domineering aura of a superior. Rong Mo never liked discussing personal matters in the workplace, especially not now, when he wanted to focus entirely on company affairs.
But when Yuan Mengjie didn't address him as "President Rong," he knew she was about to talk about something unrelated to work.
really.
“Rong Mo, I saw the news. It’s a huge scandal about your sister. Other colleagues at the company have also seen the news. It’s causing quite a stir right now.” Yuan Mengjie bit her lip, frowned slightly as she looked at the gauze on Rong Mo’s arm, but still spoke up.
"Yes, I know." Rong Mo's expression was cold, but his voice remained calm, as if he didn't care much about the matter. "This is a family matter of the Rong family, and it has nothing to do with the company. So, I don't need to explain to everyone, do I?"
"Yes, but everyone has been talking about this for the past few days, which will affect everyone's work." Yuan Mengjie pursed her lips.
"That's because everyone's attitude towards work is problematic. The company invited everyone back to work, not to pry into the boss's private affairs. I won't make any explanations; the follow-up news will provide the answers."
Rong Mo sat up straight, unbuttoned a black shirt, and exuded a sense of aloofness that kept people at a distance.
Rong Mo still harbored some resentment about Yuan Mengjie's car going out of control last time, so he didn't want to have too much private contact with her.
Yuan Mengjie said softly, "I'm sorry, I will manage my employees well," and then left.
Rong Mo looked at the door that had closed again, sighed, paused in his grip on the documents, and a complex emotion flashed in his eyes. He felt a tightness in his temples, probably because he hadn't fully recovered from the fever he had last night, and leaned back wearily in his chair.
Company receptionist.
"Hello, I'd like to speak with your CEO, Mr. Rong." Chu Xia took off her scarf and placed it in the crook of her arm, then smoothed her long hair as she spoke.
"Do you have an appointment? Our CEO, Mr. Rong, is very busy today. If you don't have an appointment, then..." the receptionist politely declined.
"Could you please call President Rong and tell him my name? He'll definitely want to see me." Chu Xia pursed her lips.
"What's wrong?" Yuan Mengjie was about to go out to run errands when she saw Chu Xia at the door. She felt that Chu Xia looked familiar, as if she had seen her somewhere before.
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