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Li Shengxiao glanced at the time on his laptop, Rong Yan would be arriving soon, time was pressing. His unusually good mood even made Gu Ming seem more pleasant to look at, âI have plans tonight, cancel all my appointments!â
He pursed his thin lips, thought for a moment, and added, âFrom now on, try to schedule my tasks for daylight hours!â
The woman only had free time in the evening, and he didnât want to waste the little time he had on work.
Gu Ming really wanted to say that his schedule was too packed, impossible to wrap up during the day. But when he caught sight of the dignified manâs rare relaxed expression, all his words were silently swallowed back.
Ever since taking over the Li Group, the CEO had worked himself like a machine, tirelessly. Now that Miss Rong could finally make the CEO put down his work and take a rest, heâd better keep quiet. Otherwise, the CEO might neglect his health again, working overtime without meals, suffering from stomach pain and headaches. As his special assistant, that would be truly worryingâ¦
The taxi pulled up at the entrance of Li Group.
âWeâre here.â
Rong Yan took out her wallet and handed over the money, âThank you, driver.â
âNo problem, give me a moment, Iâll get you your change,â the driver said, taking the money and flipping through his wallet looking for change.
âTake your time, Iâm not in a hurry.â Rong Yan had barely finished speaking when her phone began to ring.
She initially thought it was Little Baby urging her to hurry, and a small smile curved on her lips as she dug out her phone from her bag. But her smile faded like the tide when she saw the caller ID.
It was Old Madam calling!
Rong Yan hesitated for a moment, not wanting to answer. But in the end, she picked up the call, âHello.â
The person on the other side immediately started berating her, the shrill and unpleasant voice piercing, âWhere are you? You think youâre something now, huh? Out there having an illegitimate child with some man, stirring up a media storm, shaming your mother. You even incited your father to argue with your mother, and now sheâs been angered into the operating room, are you happy now, pleased?â
âInto the operating room?â
What operating room?
Old Madame Jiang was too angry to listen to what she was saying, thinking Rong Yan was playing dumb, she cursed irritably, âDonât play innocent with me! Had I known youâd grow up to be such a calamity, your mother should never have raised you, she shouldâve drowned you in the flush of a toilet when you were born! That wouldâve been better than raising an ungrateful wretch like you!
I just donât understand, where has Weiwei offended you? Itâs clearly you who led a disorderly private life, getting pregnant at such a young age. And you have repeatedly caused trouble for Weiwei.
Now that the paparazzi have leaked your affair with that man, youâre pinning it on Weiwei. You instigated your father to come back and trouble Weiwei, causing your mother to faint. I just donât understand. Did she tell you to sleep with that man? Or did she force you to get pregnant?â
Rong Yan, having roughly understood the situation from the angry tirade, pursed her lips tightly, her expression icy, âWhether itâs her or not, she knows in her heart.â
âHah, you never learn, always blaming your sister for everything. What can your sister calculate? Could she have sent you to Mr. Huangâs bed? Made you carry the bastard child of a man who already has a wife?â Her words were exceptionally vulgar, not at all like those of a relative. After finishing, she commanded in a stern voice, âRong Yan, if you still want to acknowledge your mother, acknowledge me as your grandmother, then youâd better apologize properly to your sister in the media, and drop that lawsuit against Mufeng immediately!â