"Why does it feel so quiet today? Did other servants ask for leave to go home?"
Wang Ma answered subconsciously: "No, there are only so many people usually."
Rong Yan's eyes flashed and he put down the spoon in his hand.
Aunt Wang didn't expect that Rong Yan would get up and go upstairs just after sitting there for a while, and he didn't even eat a bite of food.
Aunt Wang said hurriedly, "Sir, is the food not to your taste today? You have been busy at work all day, so you should eat more."
Rong Yan said calmly: "I don't have an appetite today, so I won't eat for now."
Aunt Wang originally wanted to ask Rong Wei what he wanted to eat, but when she saw that Rong Wei seemed rather irritable, she wisely did not continue speaking.
Rong Yan's bad mood lasted for a long time. Three days had passed, but he did not receive any news from Meng Yao, whether it was text messages or phone calls, nothing...
The atmosphere in the office has become stiff and cold recently. Although Rong Yan did not deliberately get angry with any employee to vent his emotions, everyone could see that he was not in a good mood.
Facing Rong Yan's handsome and cold face all day long, I don't know when it became a disguised torture.
Because his cold gaze swept over, making people feel very uneasy.
Everything that was happening now was a little too abnormal for Rong Yan, who had always been very clear about the distinction between public and private matters.
When Xia Yansen walked in, he happened to meet an employee who was fleeing in panic because the air conditioning pressure was too strong.
Xia Yansen walked over slowly and placed the coffee in his hand in front of Rong Yan.
"Brother Rong, President Jiang wants Jiang Yunyin to come over and learn from him. After all, President Jiang is a member of the board of directors, so his words still carry some weight."
Rong Wei's expression turned cold, as if he remembered something unpleasant: "Since it is to increase her experience, then just assign her a position at the grassroots level."
Xia Yansen looked unhappy: "Brother Rong, Jiang Yunyin is a rich lady after all. How can a lady do such a job as an ordinary employee? And it's a grassroots job! According to Mr. Jiang's intention... He wants Jiang Yunyin to learn from you."
Rong Wei looked straight at Xia Yansen, as if he could see through all his thoughts: "If you want to learn, then go to the grassroots, otherwise don't stay here."
"Brother Rong, don't be so rigid. Rong Zhen has always been dishonest. There is no need for us to make things difficult for Mr. Jiang!"
Rong Wei put down the pen in his hand and said in a cold tone: "When did you start to question my decision?"
Xia Yansen was stunned: "Brother Rong, are you worried because of the incident when Meng Yao came here to make trouble last time? There is absolutely no need to worry about Meng Yao! She is just an emotional woman, what does she know?"
"Shut up!" Rong Wei's temper now was even worse than Xia Yansen had imagined.
"You do what I say." He tugged at his tie irritably, "Get out."
Xia Yansen just turned around when he heard Rong Yan's voice again: "Yansen, I told you before that you should be more respectful to Meng Yao. At least you can't look at her with tinted glasses."
Xia Yansen responded sullenly.
After staying with Rong Wei for such a long time and observing him for a period of time, Xia Yansen discovered that Rong Wei was no longer as indifferent to Meng Yao as he was at the beginning, and could even be said to care about her.
Xia Yansen was born into a wealthy family, a very typical wealthy family. His parents had a business marriage and had no emotional foundation at all. Apart from attending necessary events, they rarely spoke to each other when they met.
Xia Yansen grew up in such a family environment, and was taught and influenced by the people around him. In his opinion, his fate was to marry a daughter of a family of equal status. He accepted this setting and also believed that in a marriage, it was more about what each party needed and was directly linked to interests, and there was no way to talk about likes and dislikes.
Therefore, Xia Yansen naturally couldn't understand Rong Yun's care for Meng Yao beyond the limit...
In the afternoon, Xia Yansen walked into the office again and felt the same low atmosphere as always.
"Brother Rong, why did your temper suddenly become so bad? You...you are not still because of Meng Yao, are you?" Xia Yansen asked tentatively.
Rong Wei's anger was indeed because of Meng Yao, but it didn't seem like simple anger. Instead, it seemed like he was depressed because he hadn't seen Meng Yao for a long time.
Rong Yan said: "No."
Xia Yansen secretly complained about Rong Wei's hypocrisy, but he couldn't just let Rong Wei be in such a bad mood forever, after all, it would affect his work efficiency.
This matter needs to be addressed at its root.
"Brother Rong, if you want to chat with Meng Yao, why don't you just send her a text message? It's not a big deal, why do you need to be so entangled? I know you want to save face, but since it's you, Brother Rong, who can't stand the longing, why don't you just contact Meng Yao!"
"It seems she can't use communication tools when participating in variety shows."
After Rong Wei's answer, Xia Yansen knew that he was on the right track. However, he was surprised and said, "What kind of crappy variety show is Meng Yao participating in where she can't use her cell phone? What era is this? She can't go back to the primitive jungle and become a savage!"
After being swept by Rong Wei's cold gaze, Xia Yansen immediately slapped his mouth: "It's all my fault for being tongue-tied! I didn't mean to mock or belittle Meng Yao!"
Only then did Rong Yan withdraw his gaze.
"Since we can't contact her directly, then Brother Rong, you can only wait until Meng Yao has a cell phone."
Rong Yan would definitely not be satisfied with just this answer, so Xia Yansen added: "Isn't there a saying that seeing things reminds you of someone? Brother Rong, look, isn't this the coconut that Meng Yao gave you? You can look at it a few more times to ease your longing!"
The coconut that Meng Yao gave to Rong Yin was still lying on Rong Yin's desk, attracting many people's attention. Rong Yin did not let anyone touch it, and he took good care of it. It was unknown what method he used, but the coconut still retained its original fresh green color.
When his gaze fell on the coconut, the coldness in Rong Wei's eyes seemed to have melted a little.
Xia Yansen breathed a sigh of relief: "Isn't Meng Yao a star? Brother Rong, although you can't see her in person now, she has filmed a lot of TV series! The Tianya that was popular some time ago, what is Tianya..." He scratched his head in distress: "Anyway, it's a drama she filmed, you can watch it when you are bored."
Rong Yan suddenly realized that he still didn't know Meng Yao well enough.
For example, he didn't know anything about the dramas Meng Yao was filming...
Thinking about this, he slowly said: "Look for the drama that Meng Yao filmed, the one you just mentioned."
(End of this chapter)