Chen Chen raised his head from Murong Rong's arms and saw a little girl wearing a princess dress and two centipede braids standing aside.
"Hello, little girl. My Chenchen just transferred to another school today. I need to ask you to take more care of her from now on."
"Auntie, you are too polite." The little girl couldn't help but glance at Chen Chen, her face turned red, and she said shyly, "I will definitely take good care of him."
She plucked up the courage and introduced herself: "Hello, new classmate, my name is Lu Tiantian. We will be friends from now on. We can go to school and play together."
Chen Chen was disgusted when he saw the little girl's innocent look. She was already an adult, but she only knew how to play every day, and she was like a childish child.
He didn't want to play with her.
But when she turned around and saw Murong Rong's encouraging eyes, she could only hold Lu Tiantian's hand and go to the kindergarten with her.
Murong Rong looked at the backs of the two little guys walking into the kindergarten and couldn't help but smile. It was so nice.
Murong Rong waited at the entrance of the kindergarten for a while. When she saw that Chen Chen was getting along with the children quite happily, she called a car and went back to the Rong Group.
She originally wanted to go back to work in the design department, but she received a call from Yang Kaiqing.
"Miss Mu, the president asked you to come to the president's office."
"Now?"
"Yes."
Murong Rong went upstairs with full of doubts. As soon as she reached the CEO's office, she saw Ye Wanxin walking over in professional attire with several men and women dressed as elites.
Although Ye Wanxin and Rong Jiuci have terminated their engagement, the two families have a deep cooperation, and the cooperation cannot be ended casually.
When Ye Wanxin saw Murong Rong, her face immediately darkened: "Rong Jiuci, on behalf of the Ye family, I am talking to you about cooperation. What do you mean by letting an idle person wait aside? Who will be responsible if important business secrets are leaked?"
Rong Jiuci raised his eyelids and said coldly: "Me."
Ye Wanxin was suddenly choked and speechless, her face turned livid. She was angry and aggrieved: "Rong Jiuci, do you have to do this to me?"
Rong Jiuci didn't say anything, but just glanced at Murong Rong.
Murong Rong sighed, knowing that Rong Jiuci had done nothing good by asking her to come up.
But what can be done? You can't hide like a turtle all the time.
"Ms. Ye, if I remember correctly, you are here today to discuss cooperation with the Rong family on behalf of the Ye family. Your words and statements like this will only make me think that you are not professional enough."
Ye Wanxin's expression suddenly darkened, and she said coldly: "Who do you think you are? You have no right to speak here!"
"I'm just Rong Jiuci's recognized fiancée. It's really nothing. I'm not as noble as Miss Ye. I'm just expressing my opinion."
This sentence about fiancée instantly aroused Ye Wanxin's anger, and she flew into a rage: "Fiancée? Murong Rong is worthy of you!"
Murong Rong looked at Rong Jiuci, raised his eyebrows and asked, "Rong Jiuci, am I worthy?"
"Your and my wedding are scheduled for the 28th of the twelfth lunar month, what do you think?"
Murong Rong smiled and looked at Ye Wanxin.
She didn't say a word, but in Ye Wanxin's eyes, it was the biggest provocation.
Rong Jiuci is going to marry Murong Rong, and they have even set a wedding date in half a month.
This series of news almost drove Ye Wanxin crazy.
How does this work?
How is this possible?
She had been engaged to Rong Jiuci for four years. She had tried countless ways, but he refused to set a wedding date with her, and even insisted on canceling the marriage, which made her embarrassed.
Now he wants to marry this woman Murong Rong!
"Rong Jiuci..."
"Mr. Ye!"
The project manager who came with Ye Wanxin quickly stopped Ye Wanxin. He comforted and reminded: "Don't forget the high hopes the chairman had for you when you came here."
When these words reached her ears, Ye Wanxin managed to regain her senses, but her chest was still heaving with anger, and the anger in her eyes seemed to be real.
If sight could kill, Murong Rong would be dead right now.