Rong Lang came home and rubbed his temples a little tiredly, he thought that he would only be able to see Xi Zhan after graduating from high school, but he didn't expect to see him so soon, so he was not prepared at all.

Sighing, it seems that something, with his rebirth, is like a butterfly effect, and it begins to change.

"Brother, I'm back. ”

Rong Xun smiled and stood at the entrance, Rong Lang didn't know why, she had never been hostile to this sister, maybe in her previous life, she was sincere to herself, in the end, she was only 12 years old.

A faint "yes." With that, he turned to place his shoes, missing Yoong's eyes that suddenly became deep.

When Rong Lang took a glass of water and was about to go upstairs, Rong Xun's voice suddenly came.

The villa was very quiet, Rong Shihua and Bai Chu had not come back yet, and Rong Qirui had already had his own independent villa, so Rong Xun's voice was particularly clear in this night.

Rong Lang was stiffly frozen, because Rong Xun was not shouting "brother", but "Rong Lang".

He turned to look at Rong Xun, the girl was very quiet, her eyes seemed to be trying her best to suppress something, ups and downs, and he couldn't see through it for a moment.

"Rong Lang. ”

Rong Xun shouted again, and the voice was a little stubborn and serious.

Rong Lang slowly opened his legs and walked towards her, this sister is very wrong.

Rong Xun watched Rong Lang walk towards him, and the things in his eyes finally fell silent, and smiled self-deprecatingly, this time, she was really completely sure.

The lights in the room hit the two of them, and it was a little quiet for a while, Rong Lang still didn't understand what was going on with this sister, and his waist was hugged coldly.

Rong Xun hugged very hard and buried his head deeply in Rong Lang's chest.

"Rong Lang, Rong Lang ......"

She shouted softly in her heart, but she didn't dare to speak, she felt that her throat was a little uncomfortable, and her heart hurt one by one.

......

Rong Lang's first reaction was to pull the person in his arms out, but Rong Xun was like an octopus, he couldn't tear it apart, and in the end he even used his feet.

"What are you doing?" Rong Lang was helpless.

Rong Xun buried his head in the depths again, and said in a muffled voice: "Can't I hug my brother?"

"You let go first and speak well. "Even more helpless.

Rong Xun sniffed, his eyes were red, his eyes widened, and he suddenly became embarrassed by Rong Lang.

"What am I doing, what's wrong with hugging you, didn't you hug you a lot before?"

Rong Lang didn't care about this person who suddenly fell ill in his opinion, he looked at her strangely, turned around and walked upstairs, Rong Xun followed him with his teeth and farts.

"Brother, where are you going to play during the summer vacation, take me with you. Rong Lang ignored it.

"Brother, there's a good new ice cream parlor, don't you like it too? Let's go together." ”

sighed: "Rong Xun, what happened to you tonight?"

Rong Xun lowered his head, "I just want to stay with you for a while." ”

The emotions in his eyes all poured out between his bows, like a black vortex that exploded, dangerous and deadly.

Rong Lang was helpless, "Don't follow, I'll go back to my room and sleep, obedient." ”

Rong Xun saw that his spirit was indeed not very good, but this time he nodded obediently, watching Rong Lang slowly go up the stairs and then disappear.

She slowly unfolded her palm, her flesh and blood blurred because she held it too hard, the corners of her mouth gently hooked up a smile, her eyes flowed, and her whole face suddenly had a bit more bewitching taste.

Rong Lang returned to the room, facing the huge floor-to-ceiling glass window, the fingers holding the porcelain cup were a little white, and he poured a few large mouthfuls of ice water to relieve the anxiety in his heart, many things were different from the previous life.

Rong Xun, Rong Xun in the previous life went abroad at the age of 15, and he only came back every few years in the future, and he didn't stay in the Rong family when he came back, he only showed up during dinner, and he didn't see her again until Rong Shihua arranged the marriage between Xi Zhan and Rong Xun.

Why do you think Rong Kaoru is good to herself? Because whether at home or abroad, she always keeps the best things for herself.

For so many years abroad, she would send things to herself every other month, and it could be seen that she was all attentive, and he was the only one in the Rong family who had this honor.

Rong Lang's eyes seemed to be shattered ripples, and the ripples turned into black whirlpools after a while, he closed his eyes tiredly, turned around and leaned his back lightly against the glass window, and the hand holding the cup hung down in front of him.

The dim light outside the window hit him, and he was backlit, and there seemed to be a layer of haze around him, and the whole person was a little more mysterious.

Rong Xun is different now, and there are many things in the future that are different from the previous life, and he must take every step steadily, otherwise, he will lose everything.

......

When I went downstairs in the morning, Rong Shihua was sitting on the sofa reading the newspaper.

Rong Lang stood at the staircase and looked at this person, with a Chinese face, very thick eyebrows, a little inverted nose, not angry and arrogant, and very thin lips, a person with this kind of face is ruthless to himself, and even more ruthless to others.

"Here, come and read today's paper. Rong Shihua spoke to him, but his eyes did not take his eyes off the newspaper.

Rong Lang walked over, took a new one from the coffee table, and looked at it seriously.

It's about the Feng Group, which probably means that the Feng Group is in turmoil and several major shareholders are in discord.

Rong Lang narrowed his eyes, thinking of the general manager surnamed Chen, Rong Shihua planned to give himself to the other party in his last life, but not just because this person was the general manager.

If it is only the general manager, with the Rong family's background, there is no need to curry favor.

Chen Baiyuan, to be complete, should be the managing director of Feng's, who holds real power, and Feng's is the fourth-ranked star-making factory in China, and the owners of many first-line stars are Feng's, but the wind reviews are not very good.

Chen Baiyuan's habit of eating both men and women is well-known in the circle, and the methods used on those men and women are even more disgusting.

Rong Lang frowned, Chen Baiyuan seemed to have something to do with the Gu family, the Gu family seemed to have a person named Gu Donglin who joined the Fang family at that time a long time ago, and won the trust of the head of the Fang family, and handed over his company to him before he died, so the Fang family was called Gu to the outside world.

In fact, there are more or less some real Gu family's lights. Although this Gu family is not as good as the four celebrity families, it is still the number one in Kyoto.

He suddenly remembered that child Gu Ye, at a young age, he had learned a lot of vitriol, and sure enough, things gather like and people gather in groups.

"Feng's stock fell a little heavily, Mr. Chen discussed with me not long ago, and made an appointment to meet today, you can follow to learn when you have time, accumulate experience, and it will be useful to manage the company in the future." Rong Shihua said lightly.

Rong Lang sneered in his heart, but his face was dignified.

"Dad, in a company as big as the Feng family, the people behind it are all a little powerful, it stands to reason that the newspaper would not dare to write these so blatantly, but it just wrote it, and made it a headline, have you thought about the reason?"

Rong Shihua squinted at him as if he had suddenly woken up.

"You mean, someone is targeting the Feng Clan?"

Rong Lang thought to himself, this is not what I said.

"If you dare to target the Feng Clan, the forces behind the other party must be stronger than it. Rong Shihua directly made up the content behind it.

Rong Lang is not worried at all, Rong Shihua always knows what is best for him.

Then

"Master, Mr. Chen has made an appointment with you to meet at eleven o'clock. The old butler spoke respectfully.

Rong Shihua's heart suddenly became a little irritable, threw down the newspaper, frowned and thought about the stakes, for a long time, as if he had made up his mind,

"Tell him that I have a very important meeting at eleven o'clock. ”

Rong Lang's eyes were stained with a few traces of sarcasm, sure enough, if you don't use it, you will lose it, this person's consistent style.