Cannon fodder tore the fake young master Script [MTL]

Ch 107 - Ripped Face

Rongrong took Bay and Laar back to the banquet hall of the annual meeting with Jian Yi, Sun Wen, and Sun Qi.

Liu Xing was already waiting for them in the hall. Seeing Rong Rong and his party coming, after Sun Wen and Sun Qi greeted the elders Rong Weishan and Ying Lan respectively, they took the group to their seats. Sun Wen and Sun Qi were all at the same table with Bay and Laar.

"Second Young Master..."

Liu Xing waited aside, planning to take Rong Rong and Jian Yi to the table of Rong Weishan and Ying Lan. Seeing that Rong Rong sat down directly at Sun Qi's table, he was a little stunned.

"I'll just sit with sister Sun Wen and brother Qi. Brother Liu Xing, take Jian Yi there first."

Liu Xing hesitated, "But President Rong explained..."

Rongrong smiled, "If my brother asks, you can say that I am going to sit at this table. Don't worry, my brother will not be angry."

"Then, then I'll sit here too!" Jian Yi pulled the chair beside Rongrong and sat down quickly.

It can be said that Jian Yi has been baptized by too many eyes tonight, and I really can't bear it. It's definitely not as comfortable as this table to sit at his parents' table. Jian Yi decisively chose to sit with Rongrong.

Rongrong: "..."

Liu Xing: "..."

When Rong Zheng returned to the hall of the annual meeting, Liu Xing came over and told him that Rong Rong and Jian Yi insisted on sitting at Sun Qi's table.

Rong Zheng glanced in the direction of Rong Rong, seeing that Rong Rong and Jian Yi were already eating with chopsticks, he looked back, "if they like it. You have worked hard today, go to the seat to eat first. Get something."

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"Why did Rongrong and Xiaoyi sit with Aqi?"

Rong Weishan and his wife Ying Lan waited for a long time, okay, just one of the three sons came back, and the one who came back was a boring gourd who didn't speak much at the dinner table.

Rong Zheng pulled out the dining chair and sat down, "His two colleagues don't speak Chinese, so they need Rong Rong to translate."

Rong Zheng didn't say the reason, and Rong Weishan didn't understand. Rongrong used to have a tense relationship with his elder brother, elder sister and Xizhen. At that time, he just felt in a dilemma and didn't take the initiative to find out why Rongrong didn't like his family, and only regarded the child as a character. solitary.

For Rong Weishan, there is nothing more important now than their small family of five. He nodded and accepted Rong Zheng's explanation, "Yes, yes. As international friends, when people come to us as a guest, they must let others feel our enthusiasm. Rongrong went to be an interpreter for them, Xiaoyi. What? Why didn't he sit down?"

Ying Lan picked up the teapot on the table and poured a cup of tea for Rong Zheng, "That kid has always been sticky and fluffy. If Fluffy sits over, he probably will."

Rong Zheng picked up the teacup at the table, took a sip, and thanked his mother.

Rong Weishan said: "That's true. I kept asking me in the car today, if Rongrong will come, when will he come. We took him to eat just now, and when we saw Rongrong and Xiao Zheng coming over, we quickly took it. A pudding. I only took one, maybe I thought it would not be good to give one to Rongrong, so I turned around and took another one later."

Rong Zheng: "..."

The relatives of the Rong family were also sitting at this table. Several people heard that the Rong Weishan family was still the same as before, always talking about Rongrong, and the faces of the people at the table were different.