She didn't say what she was going to say, and Uncle Zhang didn't ask. He smiled and said he would tell Grandpa Rong and Jiang Peihua. Luo Anning hung up.

In the Rong residence, Uncle Zhang just hung up the phone, and the next second the phone rang again, but this time it was not grandma Rong, but Rong Shao.

"Rong Shao..." before Uncle Zhang finished, he was robbed by Rong Yan.

"Uncle Zhang, has Luo Anning returned to Rong residence?"

"The young grandma hasn't arrived yet, but just now she called and said something to the old man and his wife."

Rong Shao cursed at the other end, and then solemnly said, "Uncle Zhang, I don't care what method you use, in short, I can't let Luo Anning into Rong residence, understand?"

"... this..." Uncle Zhang is embarrassed. How can he stop the young grandma from entering the house?

"Uncle Zhang, just do as I say. Don't let my mother and grandpa know. All right, that's it!" Rong shaopa hung up the phone.

Zhang Boshan put down the phone. As soon as he was about to turn around and let the guard at the door stop him, Luo Anning bumped into old man Rong who was coming towards him.

"Old man, did you wake up from your lunch break?" Asked Zhang Bo.

Old man Rong sat down on the sofa with a crutch. The servant brought a cup of tea. He took it and drank it. He asked, "who called?"

"Yes, Rong Shao..."

"Oh?" Old man Rong became interested. "What's that smelly boy doing when he calls back this time?"

"... nothing, just..."

"Grandpa."

A beautiful female voice rang out. Uncle Zhang pinched his sweat and screamed. Luo Anning had stepped in.

Seeing Luo Anning, old man Rong immediately smiled and waved to her to sit down. "Anning girl, Zhang BOCAI just said that the smelly boy called and you arrived. What's the matter today? What do you want to tell Grandpa?"

Luo Anning didn't answer, but asked quietly, "Grandpa, isn't mom at home?"

"Peihua went to have tea with some friends. I guess he won't come back until this afternoon." Lord Rong looked at her suspiciously and asked again, "Anning girl, you haven't answered Grandpa."

It was the same thing to say early and late. Luo Anning said, "Grandpa, I came to tell you that I want to divorce Rongyan."

As soon as the voice fell, Mr. Rong stopped, and his turbid eyes looked straight at her, as if to find the meaning of joke from her eyes.

As a result, what he saw was a serious group.

"Can you tell me why?" Old man Rong put down his tea cup and slowly rubbed his crutch with one hand, so that all the servants stepped down.

This time, Mr. Rong no longer claimed to be his grandfather, and Luo Anning no longer called him Grandpa. He opened the skylight and said frankly, "Mr. Rong, why did I promise to marry Rong Yan? You know best. After two years of marriage, Mr. Rong promised me, but there was no news. In addition, I really Ren can't stand Rong Shao's temper, so I want a divorce."

"Anning group doesn't need Mr. Rong. I can get it back, but the process is a little long and cumbersome."

Mr. Rong asked her, "have you really decided? It's much harder than you think to recapture Anning group. For more than ten years, Luo Zhiquan has destroyed all the evidence. Do you think he will be so stupid to leave a handle for you to catch?"

Luo Anning took a sip of tea, moistened her throat, and said carelessly, "there will be a sparse in Baimi. There's no need for Mr. Rong to worry about this."