Rong Huang glanced at the phone, it was a photo sent by a private detective.

Yesterday, Mourning was taken into the hospital by Rong Huang, and all the women who had no clear relationship with him dropped their work and went to visit him.

The private detective has a lot of skills, and he has posted dozens of photos in a row.

Each picture shows a man and a woman.

The same men are different women.

It was estimated that the private detective was too surprised, Sanguan was on the verge of collapse, and at the end he also sent a message asking who the man Rong Huang was and why he was so shameless.

Yes, it is shameless.

This world is very harsh and prejudiced towards men.

Just like the world Rong Huang was in before, men pride themselves on being powerful, and see women as dodder flowers that can only rely on themselves.

This world is too.

Private detectives are also women, so naturally they can't understand men like Mourning.

Rong Huang smiled, did not say much, just called the other party a sum of money to let her continue.

Seeing Mourning's bad luck, Rong Huang's irritable mood from getting up early has improved a lot.

When Father and Mother Rong were in the living room watching the morning news when he went downstairs, he was stunned when he saw the suitcase in Rong Huang's hand.

"Are you... going on a business trip?"

Rong Huang blinked, his lips opened and closed, and a little white tooth was faintly visible, "The company is a bit far away from home, and it wastes time back and forth every day. I found a life assistant and moved to the apartment next to the company."

Mother Rong took a deep look at Rong Huang and stopped Father Rong who wanted to keep Rong Huang. "You are 25 years old and you are already an adult. You can take care of yourself."

Rong Huang nodded in agreement.

Father Rong sighed lightly, and said warmly, "You should eat three meals a day, and cover your quilt at night. The temperature of the air conditioner should not be too low to avoid cold..."

Rong Huang rubbed his ears, and there was no answer.

There is a kind of paternal love called your father thinks you are three and a half years old this year.

Rong Huang lowered his eyebrows and glanced at the watch, Xingmiao smiled, "Okay, it's getting late, I'm leaving now."

"Stop breakfast?"

Rong Huang looked at Father Rong and nodded, "Well, I asked Secretary Li to buy breakfast for me."

Father Rong said, "Be careful on the road."

Rong Huang gave a hum, pulling two and a half-person tall suitcases into the car waiting at the door.

The driver put the two suitcases in the trunk, then started the car and left Rong's house.

Rong Huang went to her next residence first, put the suitcase in the apartment, contacted housekeeping for cleaning, and went to the company.

As soon as Rong Huang sat down, Secretary Li walked in with breakfast.

"Chairman, this is your breakfast."

Rong Huang opened it and took a look. It was the one that the original owner often ate.

Purple potato porridge and Xiaolongbao, as well as four steamed dumplings, smell very fragrant.

Just as Rong Huang was about to let Secretary Li go out, he suddenly thought of something and called Secretary Li, "Leave the work in your hands to someone else and do something for me."

Secretary Li's eyes lit up, and he said hurriedly, "Chairman, you say."

Rong Huang: "You help me pick up a few people from Mo Village, Minhe County, H Province, and I will send you the address later, and arrange to stay in the hotel when they arrive."

Secretary Li agreed without saying anything, and quickly transferred the work in hand to several other secretaries, hurried back to tidy up the gift, and bought a ticket to Minhe County on the mobile app on the way.

Province H is a long distance away from Mojo, while Minhe County is very backward, not even a train station or airport.