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"You are too impulsive!"

Rong Sanbo glared at Rong Ling with his eyes wide, breathing heavily. (..tw) He dared to reprimand him so directly, and it was just this young man who had no manners in front of him. Moreover, there were other people present, including a woman and two little children.

At this moment, they were at Rong Sanbo's house, which was heavily guarded. Although Rong Ling had left Yandong, he wasn't so defeated that he would be oblivious to what happened there the moment he left. Of course, someone from his side would report back to him immediately if anything happened in Yandong. Then he knew that his uncle arrived with an imposing air, reprimanded Rong Qikeng severely, and publicly scolded and warned several people.

"You don't believe me!" he accused.

I believe if Rong Sanbo had a beard, his current look would definitely be one of blowing his beard and glaring.

“Don’t take advantage and act smug!” He huffed angrily, his demeanor just like that of an old naughty boy scolding his own son. Looking at them, one could tell that nothing unpleasant would ever happen between the two, instead, there was a heartwarming intimacy that brought a smile to your face.

Lin Meng held the hands of two children in each hand, standing there quietly watching this pair. Although they addressed each other as uncle and nephew, their relationship was more like that of a father and son.

"You suddenly came out of nowhere, starting such a huge company! How can I not be upset! And outside, it's being said that…that Rong Qinkang is a complete white-eyed wolf! If I don't give him a good scolding, that kid will end up killing you!"

Because, to be honest, even Rong Sanbo suspected that Rong Ling really did something shady with "abuse of power for personal gain," because the development of Shuangmu was too fast. Before, what he heard vaguely was that Shuangmu had a particularly wealthy backer. So in terms of investment, it has always been particularly ruthless, daring, and fierce! Now that Rong Ling has become this boss, he naturally worries whether Rong Ling really did something underhanded in this large investment.

"Don't you think I'm stupid!" Rong Ling laughed.

Rongsanshi's face immediately lost its composure. Wasn't this kid implying he was stupid!

Since I’ve decided to come forward, of course I’m fully prepared. After all, Rong Qikeng has been plotting against me for days now, how could I leave any loopholes for him to exploit!

Róng Sān Bó's face grew even more strained, and finally, he simply huffed like a child.

"Your messes don't concern me, all I need is for people to know that you are under my protection, I am your umbrella. Whoever dares to touch you is touching my bottom line, and I guarantee they won't get away with it!"

A smile slowly crept across Rong Ling's face.

This is a selfless concern from an elder to a younger generation, and no one would be willing to push this care away. He knows that his uncle has lost his composure, but it's because he cares about him deeply from the bottom of his heart.

Sanbo's direct words touched Lin Meng, who stood aside. To see Sanbo so fiercely protect her man, even though Lin Meng had some resentment towards Sanbo in her heart, hearing this made that knot loosen a lot.

Whoever treats her man well, she will remember it!

"Third Uncle, don't worry, I'm fine." Rong Ling's words were filled with warmth. "You know I've never been someone who just sits around and waits. When it comes to retaliation, I won't be too far behind!"

Saying that, he paused, glancing at his wife and two young children. He thought for a moment, then continued, “I have the ability to handle everything now, you don’t need to worry.”

"I naturally believe in your abilities. Rong Ling, to be able to get to where you are today, frankly speaking, San Bo admires you very much. All San Bo wants to tell you is that no matter what happens, don't bear it alone. If you need me, please speak up!"

Rong Ling nodded slightly, feeling grateful in her heart.

Rong San said again, “Whether it's Ya Dong or Shuang Mu, you must handle the surface matters cleanly. Especially Ya Dong’s surface affairs, if there is anything you haven't done well, tell me immediately, and I will find someone to fix it as soon as possible. Today's matter, I think things are not simple. That Director Kong has always respected your father, but today your father called, but it didn't work!"

"I know, about the noodle incident, Uncle Three, please rest assured. This matter is indeed a bit complicated, it seems someone is specifically targeting me. I'm investigating and have some leads!"

"What's the latest!"

Rong Ling shook her head, glanced deeply at Rong Sanbo. That familiar look made Rong San understand without needing to speak, knowing those words weren't suitable to say now, so he stopped asking further. He just changed his tone, sounding a bit indignant.

"You, you little rascal! Opening a company of this magnitude and not even telling your third uncle You're practically asking to be beaten!"

As he spoke, he slapped the table with a hand as big as a fan, with a resounding "bang" that made the two little ones stiffen and widen their eyes, staring at Rong Sanbo.

Rong Ling had been used to being scolded by Rong Sanbo, so his expression didn't change at all.

"It's not a big deal, you know now anyway!"

Then Rong Sanbo glared harshly at Rong Ling again.

Lin Meng, who was watching from the side, didn't know whether to sympathize with Rong Sanbo or celebrate her own good fortune being slightly better than his. After all, men told her first!

However, the man did not deceive her. He really had kept Rong Sanbo hidden very well.

Rong San began with this matter, scolding Rong Ling thoroughly. Rong Ling, however, did not retort, accepting it with a calm expression. To this, Rong San expressed satisfaction, and then thought that after all, the two children were present, and he couldn't make Father Rong Ling lose face too much, so he shut up, reaching out and beckoning to Little Haohao.

"You are Xiaohào, aren't you Come here, come here!"

His expression immediately became very kind, just like how he would treat his granddaughter, little Mumumu.

Xiaohuo was puzzled, but he had heard about San Ye from Xiaoyou many times before. He wasn't unfamiliar with him either, so he walked over confidently.

That thick palm immediately landed on his head and kneaded it several times, expressing its affection for him.

"I know your grandfather!" Rong Sanbo said so.

Xiaohào pursed his lips, not answering, only using his dark grape-colored eyes to silently watch him.

"Your grandfather told me about you!"

Little Haohao still remained silent, quietly tilting his head back to look at Rong Sanbo. He wasn't like other children who would immediately ask curious questions about what their grandfather might say.

Rong Sanbo chuckled boisterously, his laughter carrying the indulgence and expectation of the older generation towards the younger.

"Your grandfather told me that you don't talk much. It seems to be true."

Little Hao still hasn't spoken.

Rong Sanbo still chuckled.

"It's okay if you don't like to talk, but as a boy, you need to have some real skills!"

When it came to real talent, Xiaohuo's eyes lit up. He consciously puffed out his chest and pursed his lips into a tight line, silently protesting.

That little look seemed to say: Of course I'm the real deal!

Rong Sanbo then rubbed Xiao Haohuo's head again with force.

"Well then, you can come to San Ye's place with Youyou in the future and learn together!"

Xiao Hao's mouth immediately relaxed, and he quickly replied, "Okay!"

As if he had been waiting for Rong Sanbo's words all along, he remained silent for a long time.

Rong Sanbo flashed his eyes and immediately burst into laughter. This time, it wasn't like the way an elder would soothe a child by rubbing their head, but he crouched down slightly and patted his little shoulder heavily.

"Little one, you've got a bit of your father's swagger. Your old man used to be just like that, sly as can be. When there was something beneficial for him, he'd grab it tight! Haha, your grandfather was the same way back in his day!"

It seemed as if he was suddenly reminded of the time when he and Haohao's grandfather served in the same army. A wistful look appeared on Rong Sanbo's face.

Xiaohào fell silent again.

"Your father's place --" said Rong Sanbo, coming back to himself.

He immediately chimed in again. "I'll tell Dad, and he'll agree. We made a promise, remember It's settled!"

His voice was clear and bright, but his youthful eagerness betrayed his age. He seemed afraid that Rong Sanbo would cancel their original plan because his father had already arranged courses for him.

Rong Sanbo pondered for a moment, a glimmer of amusement flashing in his eyes as he nodded. He didn't tell this clever little fellow, who was also rather confident and self-assured, that letting him learn here with Xiao Youyou was originally a request from his grandfather. His grandfather had a mind to bring this grandson back under his wing and have him inherit his mantle. So, regarding his father, his grandfather could easily handle things.

However, the little one said he would go tell his dad himself, then let him go. This is also a kind of training, and it's also giving Jiang Changhuo some fun, isn't it!

"A deal is a deal!"

Rong Sanbo extended his large palm and placed it flat in front of Xiao Haohuo. Xiao Haohuo immediately reached out and firmly placed his small palm on top of Rong Sanbo's large palm. Then, with a "whoosh," he turned his head back, his eyes shining brightly as he looked at Xiao Youyou.

Xiao Youyou smiled and gave him a thumbs up. Xiao Haohuo jumped up at once, turned around and rushed towards Xiao Youyou, hugged him tightly, and then giggled, like a little hen.

He rarely smiled so unrestrainedly, it was clear he was overjoyed!

Little Youyou also giggled and hugged him back.

Two little brothers, just like the Red Army troops who had traversed the Long March for 25,000 li and finally reunited at Jinggangshan, displayed such heartfelt sincerity that it brought smiles to the faces of the three adults. Lin Meng also suddenly felt a lot lighter. In fact, she had always intended to give both little ones the same education. Although they lived in the same house, they went to the same class in the morning but were separated in the afternoon - one learning militaristic things and the other delving into complex economics. Even though Xiao Haohuo wasn't very talkative, Lin Meng could see the yearning for what Xiao Youyou was learning in his eyes. Every time, he would carefully ask Xiao Youyou what he had learned that day. And when Xiao Youyou gestured with his hands, the admiration on his little face always made her feel a strange feeling.

She felt that economics and such things were too complex, and cramming them into the children wasn't suitable for their age. While Jiang Changhao had hired a martial arts teacher for the little guy, it was still not as rich as what the little guy had learned. After all, Rong Sanbo had pulled out a team to train Xiao Youyou there, and after teaching everything that needed to be taught, they would even change people. Therefore, if Xiao Haohuo and the little guy could learn together, it would definitely be beneficial for Xiao Haohuo.

However, she couldn't get over the knot in her heart regarding Rong Sanbo. Firstly, psychologically, she couldn't bring herself to open that conversation. Secondly, she couldn't guarantee that someone of Rong Sanbo's status would be willing to accept Little Haohao again. Thirdly, as a father, Jiang Changhuo had already made arrangements for his son, which might not be as good as Xiao Yuyu's situation, but it was far better than other children. If she interfered in her child's education, wouldn't it be disrespectful to Jiang Changhuo Would it upset him

In short, because of various reasons, she had thought about it, but it was always limited to imagination.

Now that Rong Sanbo himself spoke up, and Xiao Haohuo was so delighted, she felt a lot lighter inside. As for Rong Sanbo, the little knot in her heart shrunk a bit again.

After some thought, she felt she should do something, so she spoke up.

"Uncle Three, thank you so much. For Haohao's matter, thank you for your hard work!"

Well, actually, this call of “Third Uncle” wasn’t that hard to say out loud.

Rong Sanbo's gaze shot straight over, his eyes carrying a hint of scrutiny.

Lin Meng greeted the past with a faint smile, composed and graceful.

"From now on, please take care of Youyou and Haohuo!"

Two little kids listened, each with a small smile, they both looked at Rong Sanbo. Lin Meng allowed Rong Sanbo to look them over, and reached out to gently touch the heads of the two little kids. That low gaze was tinged with a faint gentleness, as well as a sense of peace and tranquility, that made anyone watching feel comfortable from the bottom of their hearts.

This woman, at this moment, harbors no resentment!

Rong Sanbo then seemed to understand. This was probably a kind of compromise from Lin Meng, or perhaps a gesture of goodwill.

In fact, he knew very well that she had feelings for him!

It's always good when things can go this way. After all, Rong Ling has made up his mind about this woman, and who would say otherwise This woman is indeed capable. Whether it's her conduct or her approach to raising children, she truly lives up to the title of "outstanding".

So, he thought about it and compromised.

"We're family, there's no need to say thank you!" He wanted to hum a tune and act like the leader he was, showing his affection. But then he thought, she wasn't Rong Ling, nor was she under his command, so she probably wouldn't understand the meaning behind his "hum." So, he swallowed the hum and instead turned to Rong Ling.

"Rong Ling, look at your wife, she's too out of line. You should take care of her!"

This sounds like a familiar and endearing tone, completely like a lovable elder.

Lin Meng looked up at Rong Sanbo, then turned to look at Rong Ling. Rong Ling smiled, quite happy to see the growing harmony between the two, so he replied readily.

"Yes, I'll take good care of her when I get back!"

Lin Meng immediately wanted to snort disdainfully.

Humph, who knows who might be the one in charge!

Although she was upset, she managed to hold back her grumbles out of respect for San Bo.

Uncle Rong is trying to get close, she knows that already, why ruin everything!

Thus, this uncle and niece-in-law, although a bit awkward at first, due to the shared man's oppression, both had a good heart for each other. Therefore, their relationship gradually became closer. This can be considered laying the groundwork for the future big explosion, rightith icy coldness. His skin, whiter than snow, under the light, made his pallor even more pronounced and evident.Lin Meng stood up, unable to simply follow along. "Chengyang, actually I don't really ne...