In the past, these old guys had praised Rong Yihuai, but... it was limited to business matters. Sometimes, Rong's father could even detect the forced praise and awkward conversation.
But this time, the way these people praised Si Jin was so sincere that even Rong's father was moved.
It seemed like this was the first time he had ever been praised like this because of his son.
Jinjin is such a good child; she inherited all of his good qualities.
Unlike Rong Yihuai, who embarrasses him every day!
Thinking this, Rong's father felt even more favorably toward Si Jin. He raised his head slightly, said he was going to the police station, ended his business early, and drove away.
He wanted to find a lawyer to bail out Rong Yihuai, and at the same time, bring his Si Jin home.
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Late at night, in the alley outside the police station, Rong's father finally managed to bail Rong Yihuai out, and slapped him twice hard in the street.
"You really have the nerve to do this? Do you even know your sister is at the dinner table? Rong Yihuai, you want to kill Si Jin today, are you going to try to kill me tomorrow, huh???"
"Rong Yihuai, I think you're obsessed with money. You might as well just kill the entire Rong family!"
Rong Yihuai hadn't expected Xiao Linyuan to suddenly appear, nor had he expected so many reporters to suddenly show up.
Logically speaking, the shooting range was his and his sister's territory, so there was no way anything would go wrong.
But who would have thought that Rong Sijin alone could scare so many bodyguards?
The taste of blood filled Rong Yihuai's mouth as he was beaten. The pain, along with a series of other emotions, erupted one after another, and for a moment, he even managed to force tears out.
"Dad!" he shouted indignantly, "That's all because you took away my position as vice president of the company without telling me, that's why..."
Snap—
Another brutal slap followed. Mr. Rong, his face dark with anger, reprimanded, "Did I give you this position so you could kill? So you could ruin the Rong family's reputation?"
"Thank goodness no one was hurt, thank goodness the chef was taken care of by Jinjin... otherwise, you'd be squatting inside talking to me right now!"
"Go home and kneel in the ancestral hall to reflect on your actions. You are not allowed to eat or get up without my permission!"
These highly instructive words, when they reached Rong Yihuai's ears, dealt a further blow to his self-esteem.
He's 22 years old now, and his father has never spoken to him like this before. Yet now, because of Rong Sijin, who came back halfway through his journey, his father is scolding him like this...
Unfortunately, Si Jin, who happened to be passing by, overheard the cursing.
Rong Yihuai's entire face flushed bright red in an instant.
I felt incredibly ashamed when I was caught in the act by the person I looked down upon the most. I was utterly humiliated!
"Jingjing." Rong's father's attitude was actually very good: "Dad came specially to pick you up and take you home. I asked Aunt Liu to cook a good meal to celebrate your success. Shall we get in the car?"
Si Jin didn't say anything, but Rong Yihuai was so jealous he was almost going crazy!
Rong Sijin went to great lengths to finally get rid of him. He must be very pleased with himself.
Wouldn't they be eager to get in the car and show off their power to him?
As it turned out, Si Jin's next words shocked him even more.
"I'm sorry," Si Jin said, "I have plans tonight, so I won't be going home. Enjoy your meal."
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Rong Yihuai's eyes widened in disbelief: Had Rong Sijin gone mad?
Why didn't he come home before 10 o'clock and openly refused his father?
A sense of smugness rose in Rong Yihuai's heart as he waited for his father's temper to flare up so he could slap Si Jin in the face.
This ungrateful wretch will soon end up like him.
But to everyone's surprise, Mr. Rong was still smiling good-naturedly: "Okay, when are you free to come back? I'll have Aunt Liu cook again, and our family can have a proper meal together."
Rong Yihuai: ………
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