The old lady patted the back of his hand: "It's you who have this strength!" ”

The family's industry still has to rely on young people to fight.

Do you still expect him, who can only sit in a wheelchair?

The old lady asked again: "What about the new drug that Yanli talked about abroad, I heard that it has not been introduced in China?" ”

Rong Yanli, Rong Jiu's eldest brother, flew abroad for a cooperation case.

Rong Jiu replied: "I heard my brother say that the cooperation project is going very smoothly, and I can return to China at the end of this month, and this new product has indeed attracted much attention." ”

The smug look on the old lady's face became more and more undisguised, and she was very pleased: "It is worthy of the two brothers, both give me a long face." ”

Pharmaceuticals?

Hua Ling lowered her eyes thoughtfully.

It turned out that she was mistaken, and Rong Yanli was the executive CEO of the pharmaceutical company.

No wonder she didn't find any useful information here from Rong Jiu.

It's already seven o'clock.

The servants began to serve food on the table one after another.

The old lady picked up the teacup, blew the tea leaves floating on it, suddenly thought of something, looked around, and her face was a little bad: "What about Rong Sheng?" ”

Rong Zhaozong's eyebrows have always been faint, as if he had never heard of their conversation.

Behind him was the housekeeper Tan Bo, who bowed down slightly and asked softly in his ear: "Sir, I don't know if the young master will come, I'll go and inform you?" ”

Rong Zhaozong sat there quietly, turning the emerald green wrench in his hand, and his voice was as warm as jade: "No, Xiaosheng is measured." ”

For his only son, the head of the family has always been very tolerant.

Bang-thud.

It was the sound of a teacup being heavily placed on the table.

The old lady snorted coldly from her nasal cavity, mixed with a bit of sharpness: "Measured? Doing nothing all day long, causing trouble outside, this is what you call proportion. ”

Rong Yanli and Rong Jiu are both managing the company and are thriving.

Look at him again!

Notoriety, a mess!

The water in the teacup poured slightly, and the wrinkled hands were full of tea.

Su Man hurriedly wiped her hands with a handkerchief: "Mom, don't be angry, you hurt your body, third young master, you're still young......

The old lady wiped her hand with a handkerchief and snorted coldly: "Twenty-four is still young?" Xiao Jiu is one year older than him, why is he different from him? ”

The old lady didn't like Rong Sanye for a day or two, and felt that he had a well-stocked gangsterism.

Rong Sanye was exiled when he was young, and he only recognized his ancestors and returned to his ancestors at the age of thirteen.

After coming back for so many years, she still hasn't changed the unruly aura on her body, which is inevitably disliked by her.

The atmosphere in the restaurant suddenly cooled down, and there was a bit of stalemate.

Walk through the mahogany screen.

Rong Yingyao walked in from the door, followed by a timid and cowardly little maid.

The little maid followed behind Rong Yingyao, cowering, not even daring to raise her head.

Hua Ling stood in the shadows, her eyes fell on the high-spirited figure, and she sighed imperceptibly.

Silently tugged his hat down.

Trouble is coming, and if it is discovered, it will be troublesome.

Rong Yingyao, who has always been rough-leaved, didn't notice that corner at all, and the moment she saw the old lady, she immediately shouted sweetly: "Grandma." ”

The old lady threw the handkerchief on the table, and the angry expression on her face loosened slightly: "Yaoyao is here." ”

Rong Yingyao was like a cheerful bird, went around to the other side of the table, and immediately went over and hugged the old lady's neck, very affectionate: "Does grandma miss me?" ”

"Think, think......"

The old lady smiled, held the shelf of the old ancestor, and asked casually, "By the way, Yaoyao is now in college?" ”