Marry a boss with a cub after divorce

Ji Baibai looked at Rong Jiuci in front of him very surprised: "Mr. Rong, why are you here?"

She glanced behind Rong Jiuci: "Where's Rong Rong? Didn't you meet her?"

Rong Jiuci frowned: "No. Did she go out?"

"She went to the Rong Group to look for you."

"Find me?"

"Yeah." Ji Baibai said: "Mr. Rong, you must have heard about Rong Rong and our studio being hacked by the whole Internet?"

"I just heard about this incident and came here." Rong Jiuci suddenly realized: "You mean, Murong Rong went to the Rong Group to find me because of this incident?"

"Well, after she woke up, she found out that this matter is very urgent. I couldn't persuade her, so I sent her to Rong's." Ji Baibai raised his wrist to check the time: "It stands to reason that she should arrive now. Rong Group, you may have just missed it."

When Rong Jiuci heard the words, he immediately called Murong Rong.

The phone rang for a while but no one answered, Rong Jiuci immediately called Yang Kaiqing again.

"Assistant Yang, go downstairs and meet Murong Rong."

After Yang Kaiqing responded, he hurried away.

After a while, Yang Kaiqing called back: "Mr. Rong, Ms. Mu hasn't come. I also called Ms. Mu, but she didn't answer."

Rong Jiuci's face suddenly changed.

Ji Baibai heard it very clearly from the side, she was anxious immediately: "Where did Rongrong go? It's all my fault, I shouldn't have let her go out alone just now, I should have been with her all the time."

But now, no amount of self-blame is of use.

Rong Jiuci put away the phone and turned around immediately.

"Boss Rong!"

Ji Baibai couldn't help but call Rong Jiuci: "Please find Murong Rong as soon as possible, she is still pregnant, it is her most vulnerable time."

Rong Jiuci didn't speak, and walked away from the studio.

After Murong Rong left the studio, she did not go to the Rong Group, she called a car and went directly to the Ye family.

Ten minutes later, Murong Rong got off the taxi and was already standing in front of Ye's house.

The Ye family's old house is different from the Rong family's old house. The Ye family's villa style is more European-style.

Although it is not as close to mountains and rivers as the Rong family's old house, the Ye family's villa as a residence is also very extraordinary.

It is located at the end of Qunying Road, it occupies a huge area, and it is very eye-catching even among the mansions.

And Qunying Road has a more affectionate name in the mouths of Rongcheng people, Haomen Road.

As the saying goes, whether you are a wealthy family or not, you can see how precious the lot in Qunying Road is by looking at whether the other party has a house on Qunying Road.

It was for this reason that when Murong Rong got off in a taxi, he attracted many people's attention.

In this kind of place, even if it is a million-level car, it is ordinary and no one takes a second look.

Murong Rong ignored these gazes, walked to the door of Ye's house, and rang the doorbell of Ye's house.

The Ye family guard came out quickly. When he first came out, he was smiling, but when he saw the person in front of him, the smile on his face disappeared immediately.

"It's you, what are you doing in Ye's house?"

The doorman's tone was rather rude, and he couldn't be blamed for that.

During this period of time, because of Murong Rong, the eldest lady was in a very bad mood, everyone in the Ye family was living in dire straits, even he, the doorman, was scolded countless times.

The Ye family treated them well, they didn't dare to get angry with the eldest lady, for fear of being fired, but since they hated Murong Rong, they didn't have any pressure.

Murong Rong didn't take the guard's attitude seriously, and said softly, "I'm looking for Ye Wanxin."

"Looking for my eldest lady? Are you the only one who still has the face to look for my eldest lady? You really have a nose drawn on a piece of paper, such a big face! You don't even want to see if you are worthy!"

Seeing the guard looking like he was about to drive her out, Murong Rong raised his eyelids and glanced over, "I'm afraid that it's Ye Wanxin's decision, not yours. Or do you think you're qualified now?" Made a decision on behalf of your lady?"

"Stop talking nonsense here!" The guard's face changed, no matter how bold he was, he would not dare to admit that he could be the master of the young lady.

The eldest lady has always been strict, and the most unbearable thing is that these people below her will go against her will.

The doorman held back his anger and called the intercom to the main house.

Originally, he thought he would receive an order to drive Murong Rong out, but who knew that the reply he received was to let Murong Rong in.

"go in."

Murong Rong nodded and walked into Ye's house.

The Ye family is bigger and more luxurious than she imagined.

The well-maintained garden, every few steps is a different scenery, so beautiful that people will be fascinated, and it also gives her a more intuitive and clear understanding of the Ye family's financial resources and power.

The Ye family is not so much a villa, but a small manor.

Murong Rong walked along the path for more than ten minutes before arriving at the main house.

At this time, the butler in uniform was already sullenly standing at the door of the main house.

The butler saw Murong Rong take a light look, and said in a cold and contemptuous tone, "Come with me."

The housekeeper brought Murong Rong into the living room, and did not ask her to sit down, but said coldly: "You just wait here for my young lady."

After speaking, the butler left and disappeared.

There were people in uniform in the living room, busy going back and forth.

They are in perfect order, busy back and forth in the living room silently and lonely.

Murong Rong took a look, then looked away, and then sat on the sofa closest to her.

She waited for a few minutes for Ye Wanxin to appear.

Murong Rong knew that Ye Wanxin was deliberately trying to give her power.

But if Ye Wanxin thinks that this will make her feel afraid, then she is really wrong.

Murong Rong opened his handbag, took out a notebook and pencil from it, and began to draw the design.

Compared with Murong Rong's indifference, Ye Wanxin upstairs is much more anxious.

She called the housekeeper almost every 2 minutes to ask Murong Rong's reaction.

Butler Ye was in a dilemma, he didn't know how to describe it, he knew very well what his lady wanted to hear.

Seeing Steward Ye's hesitation, Ye Wanxin felt a little unhappy, but after all, she didn't make things difficult for the housekeeper.

Ye Wanxin dressed up meticulously, put on low-key but actually very expensive clothes and came down from upstairs.

Originally, Ye Wanxin thought that she would see a Ye Wanxin who was uneasy because she was left hanging in the living room.

She was ready to watch Murong Rong make jokes.

Who knew it wasn't like this at all, she was sitting in the living room with her head down, drawing something in a notebook with a pencil in her hand.

She was very focused and leisurely, and she didn't feel restless as she thought. She looked like she was the daughter of this family.

This recognition immediately hurt the most painful and fearful part of Ye Wan's heart.

Her face suddenly changed.

Murong Rong's plainness and naturalness made her careful dressing up just now become a joke in an instant.