Rong Liuquan's face over there was dumbfounded.

"No, I'm staring at the old lady, she's still in the hospital, how could she go to the TV station for interviews?"

He swears to God, "Young Master Yi, two seconds before you called me, I saw Wang Shuxiu wandering around in the ward. It is absolutely impossible for her to go to any TV station!"

Rong Linyi squeezed the phone.

Damn it! This interview was recorded and broadcast in advance!

In this box, Rong Xuelong had already locked the target.

She stood up, pushed away Jiang Chengxi who wanted to grab her wrist, and walked towards Liang Shangqing and Jiang Yilin step by step.

"I asked, who turned on the TV just now?"

Liang Shangqing subconsciously protected Jiang Yilin.

"Xuelong, don't be impulsive," he tried to block Jiang Yilin, facing Rong Xuelong, "I started this TV because I want to watch a variety show for a while."

Rong Xuelong seemed to smile, and pointed to the TV screen.

"This is the variety show you are talking about?"

"No, the variety show has one hour left..." Liang Shangqing explained, "I also want to be a little lively, I don't mean to..."

"You don't mean that, keep the TV on and keep everyone listening, Liang Shangqing, it's great." Rong Xuelong laughed twice, "Do you still know that the hero saves the United States? Do you still know how to make a beauties? Be a qualified cannon fodder spare tire, and be a gunner for others!"

"Xuelong, pay attention to your words!" Liang Shangqing also had a thin face, "Don't think that you can do whatever you want with your own identity. Today is Cheng Wei's birthday party anyway. You should give the master a little face, right?"

"I will give Chenghui face, but I won't give you face!"

Rong Xuelong had just finished speaking, and her hand had been raised like lightning.

With a slap, a loud slap, directly slapped the glasses on Liang Shangqing's face.

The whole hall was in an uproar.

Everyone knows that Rong Xuelong has a hot temper, but she is not a last resort, and she will not attack people in public.

Not to mention, the Su clan daughter reported in this interview has nothing to do with her.

Liang Shangqing was slapped to the side of his head. What he was about to say, there was something hot from his nose, and when he touched it, it was blood on one hand.

He usually looks like a gentleman, not to mention fighting with others, even arguing.

Whether it was pain or blood or Rong Xuelong's arrogance, it completely touched his bottom line.

He looked at Rong Xuelong's eyes, a fierce light flashed, and with his fist raised, he was about to punch Rong Xuelong.

Su Yanyun couldn't help but screamed.

Jiang Chengwei stood up immediately, trying to step forward to protect Rong Xuelong.

However, no one is as fast as Rong Linyi.

At the moment Liang Shangqing raised his fist, Rong Linyi grabbed his wrist from behind and twisted his entire arm back.

Just hearing a click, Liang Shangqing's arm was taken off.

Big beads of sweat ooze from his forehead.

He held his weakened arm, his face was pale due to a sharp pain, and he knelt to the ground.

Jiang Yilin covered her mouth, her eyes filled with tears.

I don't know if it was because of Liang Shangqing's injury or because of Rong Linyi's hands.

The box was quiet, and all the men and women looked up at the man who looked like a god.

His face is rare and beautiful, his expression is unimaginable, but he has all the courage and capital willing to pay for it.

Young Rong Jiayi, the youngest Patriarch...

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