"Who are you?" Pu Anman looked at him doubtfully.

Rong Junzhen straightened his clothes. Although he tried his best to look kinder, the habit of giving orders always gave people a sense of arrogance. He cleared his throat and said, "I am from Rong's Jewelry." Chairman Rong Junzhen and Mr. Pu are old friends who have known each other for many years. I heard that you just had a heart operation, so I came here to have a look."

"Who is your old friend?" Pu Yonghe snorted coldly, a little dissatisfied with his uninvited entrance, "Our family Manman needs a rest, Chairman Rong should leave quickly."

Pu Anman's face darkened after hearing his name, "Thank you, Chairman Rong, for your concern, but we'd better take your things back. Our family can't afford it."

"What can I afford? Do you know how to speak?"

Pu Yong jumped up angrily, pointed at Pu Anman's nose and scolded: "Your father, have I given you less food or less clothes over the years? But how come I haven't given you anything you want? Our family You don’t lack this little money. Even if you don’t want Chairman Rong’s things, don’t belittle yourself like this. It’s really..."

Bu Anman's mouth twitched, "Dad, at least you can save some face for others..."

"What is face given by others? A capable person earns face by himself based on his strength. Chairman Rong is shameless himself. Do we still need others to give him face?"

Pu Yonghe blew his beard and stared, "Rong family boy, do you think so?"

"..."

Rongjun's angry forehead was filled with veins. The two father and daughter were clearly deliberately trying to embarrass him.

"Chairman Rong, I'm so sorry. My dad is too straightforward and can't hide things in his heart. You, sir, have a lot of things, but don't take it personally."

Pu Anman walked out with a smile and stood in front of the flower stand in the yard. "It's getting late. We were planning to take a rest, so we won't entertain you. Please go slowly."

Rong Junzhen had never been so angry since he took over the Rong Group. He immediately waved his hands and turned around and left.

Almost the moment he stepped out of Pu's door, there was a heavy slam of the door behind him.

"Dad, after all, this man is the chairman of the Rong Group. Isn't it too disrespectful of you to do this?"

Pu Anman's voice was soft, but Rong Junzhen was still at the door after all, so he could still hear him clearly.

Pu Yonghe's nonchalant voice then sounded, "If he can lower his face and embarrass my good student, what does it matter if he is rejected?"

"makes sense……"

As the voices inside gradually became quieter, a cold light flashed across Rong Junzhen's eyes, "Okay! Very good! You damn old man, just wait for me."

You really thought that the Rong family would be able to survive without him, right?

He is just an old man with dim eyesight, and there are many people who can replace him.

Today's humiliation must be repaid by his honor.

Without Pu Yonghe's forgiveness, Rong Junzhen returned home without the cynicism of the two brothers, and also suffered the wrath of Mr. Rong.

Rong Junyi and Rong Junkun knew how to get into trouble. Seeing that Rong Junzhen didn't invite anyone back, they took the initiative to ask Ying to go and apologize to Pu Yonghe on behalf of the Rong family.

Anyway, no matter what the final result was, Rong Junzhen was responsible for the disaster, and the old man could not blame them.

But if they really coax Pu Yonghe, it will be a great achievement.

The two brothers took turns to fight, and Mr. Rong also appeared in person, showing a very sincere attitude.

Pu Yonghe got into trouble and lost his temper. Thinking that there was still a big show to be performed at Mr. Rong's birthday banquet, he walked down the steps.

"This Mr. Pu is really hateful. This is obviously a deliberate slap in your face, Chairman."

The secretary's face turned green when he found out the information, and he couldn't help but bring some personal emotions into his report.

Rong Junzhen's face was as black as ink, and with a strong fingertip, he broke the pen in his hand.

But the birthday banquet was approaching, so I finally endured it.

The old thing can be dealt with later, but the birthday banquet cannot go wrong in the slightest, otherwise the old man will definitely be extremely disappointed with his eldest son.

Rong Zhaoting was about to rush back to Mingcheng to attend his grandfather's birthday party. Before leaving, he came over specifically to tell Jinhua: "I have to go back to Mingcheng and won't be back for about two days. Your working hours will be as usual, and Dolly will be there in person every day." He will pick you up and drop you off, and you can let him take care of anything you have to do."

"No, you brought me here and ran away by yourself?"

Jinhua looked at him in disbelief, "In this foreign country, you ask me to work with a bunch of strange men every day. Do you think it's appropriate?"

"The people under me are very disciplined. You don't have to doubt their character."

Knowing that little girls are sensitive, Rong Zhaoting answered very patiently.

Jinhua refused, "This is not a matter of lack of character. The main thing is that I have only been here for two days and I still don't recognize everyone, so you just ran away. It really makes me feel like I'm being trafficked."

"...This is really not the case. Even if I, Rong Zhaoting, are poor and crazy, I will not do this kind of business."

Although Rong Zhaoting was quite ashamed, but considering that she was young and a student who had not yet entered the society, it was normal for her to have concerns, so she simply took a step back and said, "How about I give you two days off first, and wait?" Will you continue when I come back?"

In the past two days, he had some of the rough stones selected by Jinhua cut by others, and the harvest was quite fruitful. He was quite tolerant of external talents.

"Then I have to delay here for another two days?"

It would be quite troublesome to follow him back to Mingcheng and come back later.

After thinking about it, Jinhua waved her hand, "Forget it, just go. As long as your subordinates don't provoke me, I can do it myself."

"Thank you for your hard work." Rong Zhaoting patted her shoulder solemnly, his stern face showing a bit of doting, "I know Miss Jin that you like sweets, so I specially asked someone to prepare afternoon tea and desserts for you. I'm tired. You can go over there and rest first.”

"..."

Jinhua looked at him with a bit of disgust, mainly because she was used to his aloof and indifferent look, so the sudden tenderness made her unable to accept it.

The reason was that Rong Zhaoting's favor for her was not like the favor a man would have for a woman, but rather a kind of blunt favor, like an elder's affection for a younger one.

It was really hard for her to imagine how a man in his prime in his twenties could make himself look so old-fashioned.

Rong Zhaoting didn't know what she was thinking, so after a few words of warning, he left the warehouse.

Jinhua looked at his back and shook her head repeatedly, knowing in her heart the reason why Rong Zhaoting had never found a partner.

It is estimated that those women who are of the same age as him in the eyes of outsiders are just children in his eyes.

So there are drawbacks to this man's too mature mind. Her brother Huaiyu is better...

Thinking of Jian Huaiyu, Jinhua simply put down her work and sent him a message while enjoying her afternoon snack.

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