It takes time to weave dreams, and Rong Huang has to spare time.

And recently, Rong Huang was busy vacating the rights of those shareholders, as busy as a top, he didn't even have time to sleep for beauty.

After being so irritable that he wanted to kill these shareholders with a small axe, Rong Huang became more determined to put all his rights into his hands.

"Chairman, the black tea is ready."

A white Heng voice came from behind, and Rong Huang turned around and glanced.

Rong Huang had never seen him wear a suit since Rong Huang said that he could wear it at will.

After all, it was a high-achieving student who had just walked out of the ivory tower. Bai Heng's warm and clear face was a little bookish, and his whole body was filled with a calm atmosphere.

Rong Huang felt very comfortable with him.

Rong Huang: "I see."

Secretary Li came back in the morning and placed the three members of the Mo family in the hotel.

Next, it's time to solve Mourning.

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Mourning was rushed to the hospital that day, and the examination revealed that his nose was broken.

Mourning became furious when he learned that he clamored to call the police and take Rong Huang to court.

But then the police came to the hospital and asked about the ins and outs of Mourning's affairs, and then inquired about the woman who sent Mourning to the hospital, and found that the confessions of the two were totally different.

Mourning said that Rong Huang injured him, and the woman said that Mourning fell to the ground by herself.

Seeing Mourning's emotions, the police subconsciously thought he was talking nonsense.

He even asked the doctor to check him for mental illness.

Mourning resisted desperately, and was eventually injected with a sedative and sent for inspection.

As a result, there is naturally no mental illness.

But the police seemed to believe that Mourning was deliberately framed up, and regardless of whether he was an injured, a delicate man, he reprimanded him on the spot for more than ten minutes.

After the police left, Mourning's face was gloomy and dripping.

Rao was the old monster Mourning had lived for hundreds of years, and he didn't know what went wrong in the process.

Why did the woman suddenly change her mouth when she saw Rong Huang's hands on her with her own eyes.

Rong Huang must have bought her with the money.

It must be so.

Mourning's resentment towards Rong Huang reached a peak. During the hospitalization, no matter how much she pleased, the women never saw him show a smile.

When the three of the Mo family went to the hospital and pushed open the door of Mourning's VIP ward, Mourning was on the phone with his company's assistant.

The assistant on the phone said that several people from the court suddenly came to the company today, saying that Chairman Rong’s secretary illegally misappropriated the company’s 5 million yuan for his position.

The five million was now handed over to Mourning by the secretary, who ordered Mourning to return Rong's five million as soon as possible.

"What five million?" Mourning jumped when he heard the number at first, and sat up, "What does Rong's five million have to do with me?"

With a click, the sound of the ward door opening sounded.

Mourning thought it was a nurse, so he yelled at the door without turning his head, "Get out!"

Then he continued to say to the assistant on the phone, "Just tell the people in the court that I didn't know that the five million yuan was embezzled by her privately. All this has nothing to do with me."

The three of the Mo family stood at the door of the ward, looking at the angry Mourning, with different expressions.

The partial student Mourning hadn't noticed yet, and continued to talk to the assistant, but at the end he didn't get angry, "Okay, I'll give it, I'll give you the head office?!"

After speaking, I hung up the phone and looked at the door, "I will let you go..."

"Mourning, who are you talking to?"

A mean and angry female voice sounded, Mourning frowned and looked over, suddenly his face stiffened.