"Forget it, no one cares anyway, so I won't talk about it in the future." Rong An felt a little sad as he spoke, and looked at Yan Xiu with a hint of warmth in his eyes, "Can't we celebrate our birthday together someday? !"

Yan Xiu only felt that Rong An was forcing happiness, and he was also forcing a smile when talking to him.

Yan Xiu made up his mind: the little Rong An sat there looking at all kinds of happy adults, blowing his little birthday candles, and his heart ached to death just thinking about it.

How cute is that chubby little baby!

"I will spend it with you in the future, even on my birthday and Qixi Festival! If I can't do it this year, I will definitely accompany you next year!"

"Ah...you don't need to force yourself," Rong An said, "I can only celebrate my full birthday in the future."

"Don't force it!" Yan Xiu shook his voice and said seriously, "My husband is the most important person. I can spend the Mid-Autumn Festival with you after I go back!"

"The husband is waiting for you."

Rong An just happened to touch a trace of melancholy. Now that he came back to his senses and saw Yan Xiu like this, Rong An laughed unkindly. When Yan Xiu was stunned, Rong An asked him to dry his hair, and asked him to dry his hair. I hung up the video call after talking again later.

Putting away his smile, Rong An sighed, and slowly walked down to the basement with the key.

Pushing open the door, a thin layer of dust has accumulated in the room that has not been cleaned for a long time, and a little dust can be picked up as soon as you walk around. It is used as a storage room, and a lot of things are placed in it.

"Cough cough cough!" Covering his mouth and nose, Rong An brushed off the dust, and opened the nearest box, which contained some parts that Rong Ping sent last time.

These are all searched according to the drawings Rong An gave Rong Ping. It took Rong Ping three months to find these small parts. It's like digging up a fruit tree to buy a fruit, even he, who has no business sense, knows it's not worth it.

Without the notebook, Rong An went upstairs to get the notebook and measuring tools, opened all these things one by one, and only wrote down the specific data, then Rong An closed them and left the basement.

This time his own research project may be useful, Rong An is just an intuition, although he doesn't even have the first version of the image of "Snail Girl".

"Why didn't you bring your dear?" He Anyun toasted Rong An with a glass of wine, glanced at the young masters and brothers around him, and whispered to Rong An, "I didn't see you bring someone to us. Do you think you are alone and have no friends?"

Rong An was speechless for a while, drank He Anyun's wedding wine, Rong An said: "He's not free now, they met last time at my wedding." Rong An paused, thinking about He Anyun's widow and loneliness, "After a while When I have time, I will introduce him to you formally when I have time."

After drinking some wine, He Anyun was a little talkative, and continued to gossip: "Okay! But someone in our company seems to know someone? I still..."

"Anjun, don't just catch Rong An talking! Anyway, we are also here to drink your wedding wine!" The people at the same table booed and said, and asked He Anyun to drink a few more glasses with a smile, while Rong An was watching the fun, In the end, it was the bride who dragged He Anyun to the next table, otherwise she would have been given a few more drinks by these people today.

Anger from singles.

In their S city family, when they get married, they rarely hold that kind of reception ceremony. They like to sit at a large table, chat and eat together, another kind of lively gathering of various families.

Rong An was laughing at the side, he was not familiar with the people at this table, the original owner used to communicate frequently, but it was a pity that they broke up after Rong An came, and after more than half a year, they all had their own small groups, except for one person at the next table Besides looking at him with complicated eyes, Rong An was quite happy.

A young man who didn't hear the conversation between He Anyun and Rong An just now patted Rong An on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "In order to take care of us single nobles, you are willing to not bring your family. You are so loyal, come on, let's go." one!"

Rong An, whose attention was diverted: "..." You are thinking too much, brother dei!

The person sitting next to him spit out a sip of wine when he heard it, laughed and burst into tears, "What kind of single nobleman! Hahahahaha! Is the single dog not loud enough? Are you still living more than ten years ago? ?Hahaha!"

"Cough!" Rong An couldn't help laughing, and comforted the man next to him, "In the world of singles, you must be considered a single noble, maybe a super noble."

"..."

"Hahahaha super noble hahaha!" Everyone laughed like crazy, but the laughter was not too loud in a lively wedding.

There were eight people sitting around the table. After getting along with each other, Rong An was a little surprised that they were not difficult to get along with. Almost all of them were the second or youngest sons, the little ones of each family. They were self-willed but straightforward. However, those who have been with Rong An before feel that Rong An has become more interesting now, no longer wearing a thick mask, and will not neglect him when speaking.

Just when everyone was having a good time eating and drinking, someone interrupted at an inopportune time.

"Rong An, can I take a moment of your time?"

Seeing the person coming, everyone at the table was silent, and showed mocking expressions in unison.

Rong An put down the chopsticks in his hand, looked at the strange man, his eyes were calm, but there was a puzzled look on his face, "Who are you? Sorry, I don't want people to take up my time."

"Actually, I have something to tell you." The man showed a worried expression, as if he was thinking of Rong An, "it's about your husband."

The man didn't lower his voice when he said this, but when the people at the same table heard this, they collectively looked at the man and showed a look of fun to the man. Speaking of another married person's partner at someone else's wedding, this is a god. people too!If it wasn't for the wrong occasion, they would all want to applaud him.

Rong An's expression turned cold, and then he looked at him with a half-smile, and said, "Tell me, is there anything serious that my husband needs you to tell me?"

Rong An's face was relaxed, but his heart was ashamed to death, look at this familiar operation, isn't this the same person who brought food to Rong Ping's friend on his birthday!

Is there such a villain in the book?Why does it seem like he has been deprived of intelligence?Rong An complained wildly.

Seeing that Rong An was unmoved, Wang Ziyun said directly: "Your research institute has a power outage, your husband has..."

"Shut up!" Rong An shouted coldly, with an unprecedented seriousness and indifference on his milky face. He stood up and looked down coldly. Can't wait to go bankrupt and liquidate? Or, as the behind-the-scenes, do you think we, the Rong Corporation, won't care?"

Rong An was careful when he found the last ID address.

As a boss in the entertainment industry, how could Liu Baiyang attack the Rong Research Institute for no reason? In the end, Rong An found another controlling party behind a mask.

The Wang family started as a technology company, and it is not surprising that there are a few show technicians. If it were not for the stupid leadership of the current Wang family, it would not have declined rapidly within more than ten years.

"!!!" Wang Ziyun's expression was dull, and his face turned pale. It turned out that the other party knew everything, and he regretted it. He shouldn't let the hackers in the company attack their security for a trivial matter. net.

Rong An straightened up, impatiently, as if he was about to strike when he was upset, "Get lost! Maybe there are still some clothes left when I go back at this time."

Wang Ziyun left with a disheartened face, not even taking the suit jacket from his place.

Rong An sat down again, and the table was bustling again. The discussions were all about eating, drinking and having fun. After listening to it for a while, Rong An relaxed, but smiled but didn't join the topic again, and everyone didn't care. I have also been accosted by this stupid low-level before. If it weren't for the good relationship between his grandpa and everyone's living grandpa, I don't know how many feet I have been trampled on.

Rong Ping and Liang Qiong also came to He Anyun's wedding. When the show was about to end, Rong Ping called Rong An and asked him if he had seen Liang Qiong.

"I didn't see it, did you call?" Rong An looked around, comforting Rong Ping who was anxious, "Brother Liang is an adult, nothing will happen, you can go to the bathroom to look for it?"

Rong Ping, who had been waiting for no one for a long time, rushed to the restrooms on the floor where he heard the words. Sure enough, in one of the restrooms, he saw Liang Qiong who was bending over by the sink until his face turned pale, "I found it! I won't tell you." No, Liang Qiong is not feeling well."

Rong An shook his slightly drunk head, the food friends were too hot, they accidentally drank too much.

"You two don't drink if you can't drink in the future, one vomits and the other faints," the driver concentrated on driving, until the pale-faced Liang Qiong leaned against Rong Ping weakly, her glasses-free eyes were half-closed, half-asleep and half-awake .

"I'll try my best!" Rong An rubbed his temples, and said helplessly, "We can't refuse such things as wedding wine. Thinking about how there are still a litter of unmarried people, I'm afraid it will be difficult to try my best!"

The car stopped in front of Rong An's house, and Rong Ping told him: "Drink some hangover soup when you get home, and take some hangover pills if no one cooks."

"Where's the hangover pill?" Rong An's drinking capacity was normal, but now the alcohol was getting stronger, and his mind froze.

"If you don't have one, let it hurt for a night, and next time you will have a long memory." At this time, Rong Ping no longer treats Rong An as a cub, he doesn't have a cub for drinking!

As the car was driving, Rong Ping only heard Rong An say, "You have no heart..."

"..."

Rong smiled angrily, you bastard!

Another day that I regret missing!

At this moment, Baijuzi Entertainment’s tax evasion and other bad incidents were listed in the top trending searches on the Internet, while the bankruptcy and liquidation of the Wang family only climbed the middle of the trending searches and then went down at the speed of light. No need to guess, it must be something left by the grandparents for the other party. face.

Rong An also wanted to turn on the phone to watch the fun, but the phone kept shaking in his hands, his hands were too fast and his eyes couldn't keep up, and he didn't even unlock the interlocking screen.

Rong An angrily threw the phone on the sofa, but unexpectedly, his eyes also swayed, the phone hit the ground with a "pop", and the screen shattered all over the place.

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