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s normal for her to think about leaving again. She must have been bothered by rumors, so she wanted to leave even more. But he had said it before: if she angered him, don't expect to leave so easily."...Chapter Title: 268

The little fellow there gradually wound down, taking deep breaths. At that moment, Lin Meng clapped her hands with a loud "pa pa," expressing her heartfelt admiration. Her face was slightly flushed, and she looked even more excited than the little fellow, as if she were the one receiving praise.

The little guy turned his head, looked at Lin Meng, grinned, revealing a set of pearly white teeth in a dazzling smile. Then he turned his head to Rong Sanbo, still grinning, laughing silently but boisterously. His black eyes glinted with unspoken provocation.

How did I do!

He silently conveyed this information to Rong Sanbo, waiting for him to make a reasonable and fair judgment!

The young lad is very confident, and he won't tolerate anything less! In today's world, the exchange of martial arts has become increasingly convenient. Old Master Yan participated in countless domestic and foreign martial arts exchanges throughout his life, and naturally had a deep understanding of martial arts. As for Rong Ling, he was even more experienced in actual combat. The combination of these two individuals could be considered a gathering of the best talents from various schools. Naturally, the young lad they taught was extraordinary. Although Uncle Rong San came from a famous family and had a dedicated martial arts master teaching him since childhood, it has to be admitted that the young lad was more outstanding than he was when he was younger.

He's not a quitter, especially when it comes to someone younger than him who falls under his approval!

"Great! Great! Great!"

Rong Sanbo raised his face and drank three "good" words, a hint of amiable smile from an elder looking at a younger generation appeared on his dignified and imposing features.

"Hey little guy, come here, come here!"

He waved at the little boy, his manner resembling that of a kind old grandfather. This attitude was considerably more approachable than before!

The little guy giggled, but first he turned his head and excitedly called out to Rong Ling, "Father!" Then, he cheerfully walked towards Rong Sanbo.

"Grandpa, are you admitting defeat!"

The little boy asked in a childish voice, his black eyes twinkling with mischief and a hint of smugness.

Lin Meng did not stop the little guy's antics, because the little guy's reminder made her realize Rong Ling had arrived. Rong Ling was here, then she didn't have to worry! So, she relaxed her body and smiled in her eyes, watching this treasure son whose whole body seemed to be shimmering!

"Admit defeat, admit defeat!" Rong Sanbo admitted readily, just like his way of serving in the army, he wouldn't drag things out.

"Grandpa, I admit defeat. I'm willing to accept my loss and apologize for my initial criticism. To show my apology and admiration for you, young one, you can go to my study after this and choose any item to take away. As long as it's something you can carry, Grandpa will give it to you!"

The little fellow rolled his glistening black eyes and grinned mischievously, raising an eyebrow. "Then can't I go pick now!"

Rong Sanbo came in high spirits. “Oh, you want to go see it right now! You are such a child, so impatient!”

"No!" The little guy shook his head vigorously, his black eyes sparkling. ( ..tw good-looking novel) "I'm afraid Grandpa hid all the good things and kept them to himself. By the time I get there to pick some, they'll all be gone!"

Rong Sanbo was stunned, and suddenly let out a low chuckle.

This was Lin Meng's first time seeing Rong Sanbo smile so genuinely. His deep laughter carried the kind of cheerfulness and depth that came from a thousand trials tempered by a soldier, rippling gently and making one unable to help but lean in to listen!

"Good boy!"

Rong Sanbo laughed, shouted loudly, and stood up.

"Well then, come with grandpa! Grandpa wants to see too, which treasure you little one will pick out of grandpa's collection!"

"Okay!" the little boy replied without hesitation. "Grandpa, don't worry, Youyou will definitely not disappoint you!"

That smug little brat, with a hint of infuriating charm, was almost unbearable. You couldn't help but chuckle, wanting to pull him into your arms and give him a good squeeze.

"Rong Ling, you should come too, be a witness!" Rong Sanbo suddenly pointed at Rong Ling.

Rong Ling nodded slightly in response, uttering a "yes!" Then, she stood there, waiting for Rong Sanbo to lead the little one over. The little one came happily to Lin Meng's side and grabbed Lin Meng's hand.

"Mommy, you watch carefully later, Youyou will pick the one Mommy likes best and give it to Mommy!"

Rong Sanbo's eyes flickered slightly, and he once again praised in his heart: This child is truly a good person!

Lin Meng chuckled softly, her laughter unrestrained, revealing a sense of contentment!

Rong Ling's lips curled up into a sexy smirk.

Yu Xu couldn't help but chuckle silently!

Rongman's eyes were filled with envy, and the way she looked at Xiaoyou became increasingly intense.

Little Mumumu giggled and covered her mouth with her hand, then softly demanded that Rongman hold her, saying she wanted to see what Xiaoyouyou had chosen as a gift for his mommy!

Rong Man indulgently held Little Mumumu, and the group began walking towards Rong Sanbo's study.

When Rong Sanbo was just one step away from Rong Ling, he stopped and reprimanded him in a deep voice.

"Aren't you busy and unable to leave You can still run to me! What, are you afraid I'll mistreat her and her child! You rushed all the way here, running through a lot of red lights, right!"

The words came out rather abruptly, causing everyone who heard them to be taken aback.

"Humph!"

Rong Sanbo seemed dissatisfied, glared at Rong Ling with a fierce look, and strode past him.

The little guy behind him, with a head like a turnip, seemed to be afraid that Rong Sanbo would hide the good stuff. After making a silly face at Rong Ling, he quickly followed up with his short legs. Lin Meng was already blushing, her heart filled with a mixture of touch, shyness, and sweetness. Basically, she was being dragged away by the little guy. However, as she passed Rong Ling, she still gave him a flirtatious glance. That look of wanting to say something but holding back made Rong Ling want to pull her into his arms and hold her tight.

"You!" That was what Rong Man tossed at Rong Ling as she passed him.

Rong Ling didn't feel embarrassed at all. He reached out and naturally took Xiao Mumu from Rong Man's arms.

"I'll do it!"

Rongman therefore let go of his hand.

"Uncle!" Little Mumumu called out to Rong Ling sweetly, then pursed her lips and said very seriously, "Uncle, the teacher said that running a red light is wrong. Uncle can't run a red light, oh!"

Róng Ling heard this, but the corners of her mouth curled up higher and higher.

Extending his large palm, he gently pinched Xiaomumu's tender little face, but remained silent with a smile.

For Rong Sanbo to be able to grasp his actions in the company so accurately, Rong Ling didn't feel curious at all. That was Rongshi Enterprise, a century-old family business, and there were naturally complex networks of people and relationships within it. Rong Sanbo must have his own people placed in the company, who could monitor his whereabouts at any time!

It's unusual for him to say such things in front of Lin Meng!

Isn't this harsh criticism just a way to give Lin Meng extra points in front of everyone!

He really didn't need to say that, did he! But he did!

Moreover, Uncle Three's attitude towards the young boy was also strange. Although he wasn't quite sure what had happened before, he could guess that Uncle Three must have done something to provoke the young boy into using all his strength to perform a martial arts display. In the end, Uncle Three just naturally said that he lost, actually smoothly pushing the boat along and giving the young boy a gift.

This is totally pandering to the kid!

A smile flashed in Rong Ling's eyes. He knew his third uncle's nature well; he loved talent and would go to great lengths to promote promising individuals. Even more so, this talented individual was now his own son! It was definitely something his third uncle would do to notice the young boy and try every means to draw him over to their side. During this time, his third uncle must have been investigating the boy. Now, the investigation's results were clear, reaching a level that satisfied his third uncle and pushed him to act!

Because of the misunderstanding he had with Lin Meng before, he was still somewhat hesitant to act against the little one. So now he could only be so roundabout in giving gifts to the little one, hoping to win his favor and thus buy his heart. And what he just said was...

Rong Ling smiled quite contentedly --

It could be considered that Uncle Three's action was a subtle show of kindness towards Lin Meng, stemming from his love for her family.

This is a great start, isn't it!

***

In the study, the little boy was like a little general, hands behind his back and eyes wide open. He scanned every piece of furniture in the study with an air of excitement yet unusual slowness. It was as if he were a seasoned connoisseur, understanding the value of every object within this room.

Ronger sat down on his elaborately carved rosewood chair, half-closed his eyes, a faint smile playing on his lips, and watched the little fellow "searching for treasure" with indulgence.

After a while, the little boy still asked Lin Meng first.

"Mommy, what did you have your eye on!"

How could Lin Meng possibly take credit for a child's accomplishment She smiled and shook her head. "Yoyo, pick something you like. This is what Grandpa wants to reward you with. You must choose something you really like!"

The little guy grinned and nodded. Soon, he stretched out his white little hand and pointed to a white jade tiger on the red wood shelf. Instead of asking Lin Meng, he asked Rong Lingdao, "Uncle, please get me that tiger!"

It seems the goal was set from the very beginning!

Rong Ling was quite familiar with everything in this study. Seeing the young man fancy such an item, a gleam of admiration flashed in his eyes. However, someone might be feeling a pain in their wallet for a while! This was a top-grade blue field ancient jade carving of a white tiger, its entire body as bright and white as jade, with no impurities whatsoever. The image was carved according to the depiction of the ancient mythical beast, the white tiger, from an old book, one of the Four Sacred Beasts of antiquity. This item was a treasured heirloom passed down through Rong San Bo's lineage. It had a history spanning over a thousand years and would be priceless if sold.

This little guy has an eye for it, he's taken a liking to it.

"Be careful, don't fall!"

Because this white tiger is extraordinary, even Rong Ling, who doesn't care about money, has to remind the little guy!

The little boy let out a soft "Mmm" and carefully took the white jade white tiger. He held it in his hand, examining it closely. The more he looked, the wider his smile became, and the crinkled his eyes got.

That was a white tiger about the size of two hands put together, its tiny paws completely filling his palms. The closer you looked, the more intricate the craftsmanship became apparent, even the fur seemed to be alive and breathing. There was also the sacredness and majesty of the white tiger as a divine beast that came rushing towards you, making you feel it deeply, and your heart couldn't help but skip a beat.

After a brief moment of spiritual shock, the little guy quickly recovered and, with a childlike demeanor, pressed the white tiger against his face and rubbed it vigorously.

Rong Sanbo's eyes were wide with astonishment.

This thing, he usually treats it very carefully, picking it up with the utmost care and wiping it gently with high-quality velvet!

The little guy giggled and chuckled with glee.

"How cool!"

Then, he took the white tiger away and shouted fiercely.

"Decided, I'm taking this one! It's good, it's pretty, it's big, and it's cool to the touch, not too icy though. Later, I'll go find Uncle Jewelry Maker and have him make two bracelets for Mommy out of this, hehe. Mommy will definitely stay cool wearing this in the summer, she won't be hot anymore, hehehe. This piece of jade is so big, it should be enough to make two bracelets, right"

The little fellow looked at Rong Sanbo with worry in his eyes, questioning him with a concerned expression. There was a hint of disdain and reluctance in his demeanor, as if he had no choice but to make do.

This is equivalent to stabbing Rong Sanbo's heart!

Rongsanshi's face turned as dark as night when he heard this!

Only this little pipsqueak could have treated this priceless ancient jade with such disrespect!

He almost stood up from his chair to grab the white jade tiger back and put it back on the shelf!

"Youyou, don't be naughty!"

Ling opened his mouth in time to prevent Rong Sanbo from being truly enraged by the mischievous child's prank, and avoid any embarrassing or inappropriate actions.

The little guy grinned and stuck out his tongue.

"Yoyo wouldn't be naughty, Yoyo is being serious! Yoyo really intends to beat this tiger into a bracelet for Mommy to wear!"

Lin Meng was clever to choose silence! She was delighted to see Rong Sanbo have a taste of his own medicine, too!

Rong Sanbo had calmed down, realizing he'd just been played by a little kid. He felt a mixture of amusement and bewilderment! Indeed, only old-timers like them would value these ancestral relics so highly, leading them to be easily tricked by the young lad!

Although the little guy was sly, he was also naive. With a simple "but seriously though," his scheme was exposed! Nobody had said he was lying, so why did he feel the need to defend himself so hastily!

You little brat!

Rong Sanbo cursed inwardly and with a large wave of his hand, he said boisterously.

"Since you've taken a liking to it, this tiger is yours. Little fellow, let me ask you, have you thought this through You want this tiger! If you nod your head, you can't change your mind!"

"Got it, got it!" the little boy laughed and nodded. "This tiger is really good. I think that after making bracelets, we could actually use the rest to make something else, like..."

The little kid's eyes rolled around, gleaming with an indescribable spark of mischievousness.

“For example, I can ask my uncle the jeweler to make another little tiger based on this one. Hehe, that way, I'll have a tiger and a bracelet, and I won't be missing anything. Hehe...”

The little boy's eyes were so bright they were a little frightening, and his two rows of white teeth were dazzlingly white. The way he looked just didn't seem fake at all!

Rong Sanbo began to hesitate and worry, worrying that the little guy would really do such a thing. So, he immediately looked at Rong Ling, seeking confirmation and help!

Rong Ling frowned, because suddenly, he wasn't sure either. Was this cunning little fellow telling the truth or a lie!iseIs it listening intently to his every moveSo, he always felt contradictory feelings toward this little woman - both lovable and hateful!He reached out and slowly but powerfully pulled her arm away....