He clearly said that he wouldn't bother with Tang Hongbo anymore and would let him go once, but he secretly had people secretly go see his father.

In terms of scheming and scheming, in terms of shrewdness, he was far inferior to Tang Hongbo, but he did not think of this point.

The reason why he was so late to take over as the company's CEO was because his father was dissatisfied with him, testing him at every turn and restricting him.

Before he even entered the house, he saw the butler standing far away at the door, seeming to be waiting for him.

Instead of driving the car, he pulled over to the side of the road.

When he walked over, the butler greeted him anxiously.

"Young Master, you're finally back." The butler, Uncle Fan, was a grizzled old man. Although he was a bit old, he was extremely good to him.

"What's the matter?" Rong Xuan asked slowly.

"And I wanted to ask you, young master? "What did you do to make the old master so angry that Madam couldn't persuade him otherwise? She asked me to tell you that you have to speak properly in a moment and don't you dare say anything to the old master. Do you understand?" Uncle Fan frowned.

Rong naturally knew what was going on and knew what was going on, but he didn't know if it was a crime or not. He really wasn't sure.

"Understood, Uncle Fan, I'm going in." Rong Xuan pretended to be lazy.

The Uncle Fan looked and shook his head. His young master was good at everything, but there was one thing he was bad about, and that was that he could never tell his father about it.

He didn't know how many times he had been beaten up by the old master, but he didn't even know how long he had been trying to remember, and was still acting by himself. He would make mistakes, do whatever he needed to do, and always acted like he didn't care at all, but he had watched him grow up, how could he not know what he was thinking?

If he was beaten up when he was young, he would always go to his mother and cry. However, when he grew up, he could only remain silent when he was punished.

He worked hard to get a compliment from the old master, but the old master was even more stubborn than the young master.

This time, who knows what kind of tricks the father and son duo would play, Uncle Fan thought and could not help but quickly follow.

Rong Xuan had not even opened the door when he heard the sound of a teacup falling to the ground from the inside.

Then, he decisively pushed open the door and strode inside.

Old Man Rong and Mrs. Rong both sat on the leather sofa in the living room. On the marble floor not far away were fragments of teacups.

When he looked up, he saw his father staring at him with a serious and dignified expression, while his mother kept winking at him, telling him not to be impulsive.

His father was sitting upright, as if a storm was brewing. Although he didn't want his father to argue, he still walked forward unhurriedly.

"Dad." He called out softly.

Old Man Rong scowled, and let out a heavy snort before he could even speak.

"You still want to come back? Let me ask you, what have you been up to these days? " Old Man Rong's eyes carried a reprimanding and evaluation.

Rong Xuan replied without thinking.

"What else can I do? I'm just busy with the company's matters."

"You returned pretty quickly." As Old Man Rong said this, he suddenly took out a box from behind him, and then heavily placed it in front of him.

"Explain yourself." Old Man Rong was furious.

Rong Xuan took a glance, and naturally knew what was inside. But he only glanced at it, and then replied without hurry.

"I don't know. What does Dad want me to explain?" He pretended not to understand.

When Old Man Rong heard this, he could not help but become even more angry, and then looked at Mrs. Rong as he angrily rebuked.

Look at the good son you taught, all these years, he hasn't learned anything else. This ability to pretend to be deaf is superb, and every time I talk to him about proper business, I would either joke around or pretend to be deaf and dumb. Just like this, you have the nerve to hand over this priceless gem to him. Old Man Rong glared angrily.

Rong Xuan could not bear to see his father criticizing his mother, so he shivered. His tone of voice carried a questioning tone.

"You always accuse your mother of having no children, but what have you taught me? Am I only my mother's son? Other than belittling me everywhere and criticizing me, you've never even praised me since I was young. I've worked so hard just to prove to you that I'm not useless. What else do you know other than to strike at me? What does this have to do with my mother? " Rong Xuan retorted excitedly.

Unexpectedly, Old Man Rong casually grabbed a few short teacups and threw them towards him. The teacups accurately smashed onto his head, and then followed up with Old Man Rong's words.

"Bastard." It fell to the ground with a thud, shattering into pieces.

Mrs. Rong cried out in alarm.

"What are you doing, hitting your son?" Then, he stood up to check on Rong Xuan's injuries.

From start to finish, Rong Xuan's expression had not changed one bit.

"If you have something to say, then you won't say it properly. What are you trying to do?" Don't you feel bad for hitting your son? " Mrs. Rong stretched out his hand to examine Rong Xuan's forehead.

However, Rong Xuan dodged it.

"Mom, I'm fine."

Old Man Rong's anger seemed to have not faded and his face became even more unsightly.

"Hmph, do you know who brought this thing to me today? He's Tang Hongbo's secretary. Right now, even a mere secretary can openly and secretly humiliate me, and warn me. Tell me, what exactly did you do outside? How did this gem get from your hands to Tang Hongbo's? " Old Man Rong asked harshly.

Only now did Rong Xuan understand that the biggest reason he was angry was because he was humiliated by Tang Hongbo's secretary.

"I have nothing to say." Rong Xuan said in a low voice.

"I'm afraid you're too embarrassed to say it. I'll speak for you then. Let me ask you, what happened between you and the Duan Clan's girl?" I had already said that she was Tang Hongbo's woman and had already warned you not to touch her, yet you didn't listen. What kind of people are the Duan Clan, hmph, they're unconventional, with your conditions, what kind of woman can't you find, but you chose to take a fancy to Tang Hongbo's woman? You're just playing with fire and burning yourself, don't you know? "And that woman, from now on, it's best for her to cut off all communication with me." Old Man Rong scolded with a serious face.

When Rong Xuan saw his father mentioning Duan Wenyu, he immediately tensed up.

"You investigated me?" Rong Xuan looked at his father in shock.

"If you don't want people to know, then don't do it unless you are on your own." Old Man Rong heavily snorted.

Rong Xuan was so angry that he laughed instead.

"Alright, I never thought that my father, who has always been proud and arrogant, would also do such a thing. Since I've already said this, there's no need for me to hide it anymore." Rong Xuan paused for a while and continued.

"I do like her, and she is also not a woman of Tang Hongbo."

Old Man Rong immediately puffed his beard and glared as he said.

"Bastard, what is she? Our Rong Family would definitely not accept such a woman. Even if she isn't Tang Hongbo's woman now, is she not Tang Hongbo's woman before? Our Rong Family will definitely not accept his woman, Tang Hongbo. You better break off the connection, or this family … " Old Man Rong took a deep breath and said slowly.

"It's not like I can tolerate you."

Rong Xuan was startled, and then said.

"Do you have to do this? What exactly did she do to make you so intolerant of her? "

"Don't say anymore. In short, don't interact with her in the future. Otherwise, don't blame me for not thinking about the relationship between father and son." Old Man Rong said without holding back at all.

Rong Xuan coldly snorted.

"Father and son? When did you ever read it? " Rong Xuan whispered.

"You …" Old Man Rong's face darkened as he sighed. Then, he looked at the box that was shorter than the others.

"Send this gem to Miss Yaha at once."

Rong Xuan immediately retorted after hearing this.

"I don't want it."

"Bastard, am I discussing with you? I am informing you, this gem can only be given to our Rong Family's future daughter-in-law, your marriage with Miss Ya Ha is already decided. In the past, when you were messing around, I would just turn a blind eye to it, but now it is time for you to keep your mind set on it, I will find some time to discuss with your Uncle Wang about the matter of your marriage, and you should not go out for now. " Old Man Rong made his own decision.

Rong Xuan immediately retorted.

"I don't want to marry her. Dad, can you not be so arbitrary? You are always like this, I have already grown up, I want to do something, I don't want to do anything. I have my own thoughts, so please don't force your own will on me, okay? I'm not going to marry Wang Ya Ha. Have you forgotten what happened last time? With a woman like her, who would be jealous and capricious, who would marry her? Even our Rong Family wouldn't be able to contain such a woman, right? " Rong Xuan took out the matter of Wang Ya Ha smashing Chen Xi's office last time.

As a result, Old Man Rong's face immediately changed.

"If you didn't mention this, I wouldn't have remembered. What about you and that female designer? How did she become Tang Hongbo's wife a few days ago? What are you doing, fighting with Tang Hongbo for a woman? Are you trying to destroy the Rong Family, or do you think your life is too long? Was Tang Hongbo someone you could afford to offend? As for the last time, I know all about Miss Ya Ha. You said that she was always jealous. Let me ask you, do you know who sent Miss Ya Ha a photo of you dating that female designer? I'm afraid you don't know either? Don't think that I don't know where the position of Rong Family's Young Madam is, and would absolutely not be given to her. In the past, the Duan Clan and the support of the Tang Clan were still there, but recently, there were rumors that the Tang Clan had already withdrawn their capital from the Duan Clan. Now that the Duan Clan has lost this piece of Floating Wood from the Tang Clan, I'm afraid it's going to sink. "