Murong Rong quickly agreed and when he saw Mrs. Rong was leaving, he immediately went to see her off.
"No need to send it off, I can just leave by myself."
Although Mrs. Rong said this, Murong Rong still insisted on sending the person out of the hospital and into the car.
Mrs. Rong watched Murong Rong escort her into the car attentively, and told the driver to drive slower. Finally, she smiled a little more at this expectant daughter-in-law who was never satisfied.
She looked up at Murong Rong who was standing outside the car and suddenly said: "I know you are a career-minded woman, which is a good thing. Only when a woman has her own affairs and lives out herself can she not lose herself in front of men.
self.
However, a woman without self, no matter how glamorous she looks on the outside, is empty inside. Such a woman is boring and cannot keep any man's heart. You are good like this."
Murong Rong was stunned. After experiencing the meanness of her former mother-in-law, Mrs. Song, and all kinds of dissatisfaction and criticism made by Mrs. Rong towards her, she never thought that she would hear this sentence from her mouth, "You are fine."
"but."
Mrs. Rong changed her voice and said: "Since you want to marry into the Rong family, you must understand what is most important to you."
Her gaze stopped at Murong Rong's lower abdomen: "Take good care of Jiu Ci, and take good care of him too."
Murong Rong nodded: "Auntie, I know, please don't worry."
"Okay, you go back."
Mrs. Rong left. Murong Rong watched the car leave and slowly walked back to the hospital.
She suddenly realized that there was really no simple woman in this rich family. Mrs. Rong's words just now affirmed her as a person and her value, and the words that followed made her willing to pay for Rong Jiuci and her children.
What's more important is that she doesn't feel any discomfort in her heart.
When Murong Rong returned to the ward, Yang Kaiqing was taking his luggage with his bodyguards.
Rong Jiuci was still sitting on the hospital bed, as if he was processing emails.
Murong Rong was sitting on the chair waiting. Suddenly, she felt eyes falling on her.
As soon as she raised her head, she saw Rong Jiuci looking at her, and there was something indescribably weird about his gaze.
Murong Rong's hair stood on end when Rong Jiuci saw him, and he couldn't help but ask: "What's wrong?"
"Is that what you're asking me?"
"Yes, why are you looking at me like that?" It made her feel uncomfortable.
"You know it yourself."
Murong Rong's head was full of questions: "Do I know it myself? What do I know?"
Rong Jiuci didn't intend to answer. He put the iPad into his briefcase and handed it to Murong Rong: "Let's go."
After saying that, he stood up and walked out of the ward. Murong Rong quickly followed him with his briefcase.
When they arrived at the entrance of the hospital, a long motorcade was already waiting.
Murong Rong followed Rong Jiuci and sat in.
"Go to the Rong family."
Murong Rong was a little surprised: "Are you going to Rong's just after you are discharged from hospital?"
At least we should go back to Dijingyuan to repair it.
Rong Jiuci looked sideways at Murong Rong and said domineeringly: "You just need to be obedient."
Fine.
What else could she say?
An hour later, the car stopped at Rong's.
The team of secretaries who had been waiting for a long time immediately came forward and reported their work at a very fast speed. After Rong Jiuci gave the order, they quickly left and the next secretary took over.
The whole process is fast and neat.
Although Murong Rong had been to Rong Jiuci's office several times and had seen him hold many meetings, this was the first time she had seen such a scene.
Murong Rong couldn't help but feel a little strange.
A few minutes later, the group took the elevator to the top floor. Rong's senior executives were already waiting at the president's office, preparing for a meeting.
Murong Rong was very conscious. After handing the briefcase in his hand to Yang Kaiqing, he was ready to find a rest room to rest for a while.
Unexpectedly, she made a move and was caught by Rong Jiuci.
Rong Jiuci looked sideways: "Murong Rong, where are you going?"
As soon as these words came out, everyone's eyes turned towards her.
Being watched by so many people, Murong Rong felt a little at a loss and murmured: "You guys are in the meeting, I'm avoiding it."
"Come in." Rong Jiuci gave the order and entered the office.
The senior officials also smiled and extended invitations.
"Miss Mu, please come in."
"Miss Mu, you don't have to worry too much. You are not an outsider. No one will say anything even if you enter the office."
"Yes. Please come quickly."
Their enthusiasm made Murong Rong feel like he was an important person.
Yang Kaiqing saw it in his eyes but knew very well that these senior officials were trying so hard to invite Murong Rong just so that he would not be so miserable when he was scolded later.
In short, Murong Rong followed them into the office in a daze.
The secretary in the CEO's office immediately brought coffee to everyone.
Because the wounds on Rong Jiuci's body were not healed, the secretary poured him water.
"Take the water away."
Rong Jiuci suddenly ordered: "Let Murong Rong pour me some water."
Although Murong Rong didn't know what was causing Rong Jiuci's convulsion, seeing the secretary's helpless look, he still hurried over.
"You take this glass of water first and I'll pour it for Mr. Rong."
The secretary thanked Murong Rong very gratefully.
Murong Rong was also familiar with the President's Office, but when she entered the tea room, she did not pour water for Rong Jiuci, but heated up a glass of milk.
This was Mrs. Rong's order, and she dared not disobey it.
The milk was quickly heated, and Murong Rong carried it into the CEO's office.
The meeting at this time had already begun. Murong Rong moved lightly and prepared to carefully put the milk into Rong Jiuci's hand.
Who knew that at this moment, Rong Jiuci said: "What I want to drink is water, not milk."
"But, this is Mrs. Rong..."
"Now I have the final say."
Murong Rong had no choice but to leave with the milk and go pour water for Rong Jiuci.
Who knew that Rong Jiuci would still be dissatisfied after pouring the water.
"The water is too hot. Pour it again."
"The water is too cold, pour it again."
"The water is too full, pour it again."
"There is too little water and pour it again."
Murong Rong gritted her teeth and poured the fifth glass of water. This time the water was neither cold nor hot, no more, no less. She swore that if Rong Jiuci disliked this glass of water again, she would pour it in his face!
Rong Jiuci was not picky about water this time, but said: "I want to drink milk."
"You just said you don't want to drink milk."
"Well, you said it just now."
Murong Rong: "..."
Looking at Rong Jiuci's neutral expression, and then thinking about how there were so many people in the office, what could Murong Rong do? He could only take a deep breath and go pour the milk.
She had a feeling that Rong Jiuci was deliberately looking for trouble at this moment. She learned the lesson just now and controlled the amount and temperature of the milk just right.
"The milk is 80% full and the temperature is 55 degrees. Is it ready now?"
Rong Jiuci said: "Feed me."
Murong Rong couldn't help grinding his teeth: "Rong Jiuci, you can forget it! There are so many people watching!"
"Who's watching?"
Rong Jiuci glanced at everyone.
All the senior officials immediately lowered their heads, looking at their noses and hearts, wishing they did not exist.
They could see that Mr. Rong was at odds with Miss Mu, and they were crazy to seek a sense of presence at this moment.