After hearing this, Rong Jun couldn't help frowning and said, "Is there anyone who slandered his son so much?"

"I'm slandering you?" Xu Tingrong said, "You don't even look at yourself. In recent years, you have grown older and have a better temper. You always have a bad face and cold face. Your father is very dissatisfied with you. Do you know? Are you like this when you are usually at home?"

"Where am I?" Rong Jun said, "Hasn't I always been like this?"

Xu Tingrong poked his forehead heavily, "I think you are just being spoiled by the only one who is spoiled! I don't know how she can tolerate your bad temper! I warn you, if you want to live a better life in the future, it's better to restrain me, otherwise you will suffer sooner or later!"

"Okay, okay, okay." Rong Jun stood up and pushed her out, "What a big deal, I've been nagging, and now she's gone, so I can't catch her again? Am I happy for your birthday?"

"I'm happy when my family is harmonious." Xu Tingrong said, "Stop playing with your young master and boss in front of me, and I will beat you back."

"Okay..." Rong Jun agreed and pushed her downstairs.

On the other hand, Qiao Wei hurried to the airport and talked with the customer for nearly half an hour. Finally, he successfully signed the contract and sent the customer to board the plane before he hurriedly returned to Rong's house.

It took more than two hours to come and go. When I got home, lunch had already passed, but there were still hot meals in the kitchen.

As soon as Xu Tingrong saw her coming back, she immediately called the kitchen to bring out the food she had prepared for her. Qiao Wei sat down next to the dining table, but her eyes couldn't help looking upstairs.

"Don't worry, I just went upstairs to see it, and he fell asleep." Xu Tingrong said, "You eat first."

Qiao Wei held the bowl and whispered: "Thank you mom."

Xu Tingrong sat down next to her and said, "Don't be angry with that brat. I've scolded him. How could he have such a bad temper? It's not so sarcastic. But he just has a little bit of temper, but he cares about you in his heart. He doesn't want you to be so tired, right? I know that you are working hard for your career now, but you should also pay attention to your health. You can't just rely on your youth to ignore everything. Three meals must be scheduled. Eating after time like this will hurt your stomach."

Qiao Yi nodded, "I understand, thank you mom."

Qiao Wei was having a belated lunch, Xu Tingrong was drinking tea next to him, and the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were eating and chatting. When Qiao Wei finished eating, Xu Tingrong asked someone to collect the dishes and chopsticks and drove Qiao Wei upstairs.

When Qiao Yi pushed the door and walked into the bedroom, the man on the bed had woken up at some point, but he just stared at the ceiling with his eyes open and motionless.

Hearing the movement, he glanced at the door, quickly withdrew his gaze again, and a nearly inaudible "hum" sounded from his nose.

Qiao Wei closed the door and walked to the bed and sat down, looking at him and said, "I said I will come back if I go, why are you still angry?"

"I will come back today if I go, but I will not come back another day," said Rong Jun.

"Then are you angry about what hasn't happened yet?" Qiao Yiu said, "Born and childish."

Rong Jun sat up from the bed, twisted her face with one hand, and dragged her into his arms with the other, "You dare to blame me for coming in reverse? Do you dare to leave me alone for those business matters in the future?"

"Rong Jun!" Qiao Yiu couldn't help holding his hand and looked at him, "I told you that work is very important to me, very serious, not what you call a mess. You always tell me that you know, but in the end, can you respect my job?"

"In your heart, is your job important or my husband important?" Rong Jun asked back.

Qiao Yi looked at him quietly for a moment before answering: "There is no comparison, I don't want to answer this question."

Rong Jun suddenly held her tighter and said, "There is no comparison? That means my husband is not as important as your job? Qiao Wei, this is what you asked for—"

"Ah, Rong Jun--" Qiao Yiu had no time to call out his name, but he blocked his lips.

Outside the house, Xu Tingrong had just walked upstairs when she heard the movements coming from the room here. She couldn't help but smile and shook her head, turned around and walked towards her bedroom.

...

The Mid-Autumn Festival was shortly after Xu Tingrong's birthday, but because Rong Zhuozheng was busy with official business, Xu Tingrong also flew to Huai City in advance to celebrate the festival with his parents. However, Rong Heng was rarely seen after graduation and leaving the police academy, so Rong Jun and Qiao Wei were able to arrange this Mid-Autumn Festival by themselves.

The result of the two people's arrangement is... each working overtime.

Rong Jun couldn't take time that day, and Qiao Yiu didn't have any holidays, so he just thought it was a normal day.

However, in the evening, Qiao Wei was about to enter the conference room, but suddenly he received a call from Rong Jun: "Wife, can you get off work?"

Qiao Weiwei heard this and said in confusion: "You're off work? Didn't you say you're going to have a meeting today?"

"Yes, but it's cancelled temporarily." Rong Jun said, "There is a party with Ao Yuchen and the others. There are quite a lot of people. Let's go together."

Qiao Yiu heard this and said, "I'm going to have a meeting, and the group of people are too noisy and not suitable for me. You can go by yourself."

She hung up the phone in a few words and hurried into the conference room.

But not long after I turned on, my phone that had been silent suddenly flashed again. Qiao Yi looked down and saw Rong Jun's phone call. He could only copy the screen of the phone and continue to hold a serious meeting.

The meeting lasted another half an hour, and the company's boss Sun Xi pushed the door open and walked in.

The meeting was immediately interrupted, and a group of people stood up to say hello to him.

Sun Xi waved his hand and smiled, "What day is today? Why is the meeting still at this point?"

The department manager quickly answered, Sun Xi nodded and said, "I know this project is important, but there is no hurry to do so. Today is Mid-Autumn Festival, everyone is going home for a reunion dinner, so don't work overtime, go back early, and leave it for discussion tomorrow morning."

After hearing this, the group of people in the conference room looked at each other in disbelief.

Two colleagues couldn't help but whisper.

"Didn't you repeatedly emphasize that this project is the top priority? We have been forcing us to make progress. What's wrong today?"

"Who knows? It's not normal anyway."

Qiao Yiu sat next to the two of them, listening to what they said, while looking up at the locations where Sun Xi and the department manager were.

However, when she looked up, she happened to meet Sun Xi's gaze.

I don’t know if it was her illusion, but she only felt that Sun Xi’s gaze seemed to be on her for a moment before she moved away again.

Qiao Yi was stunned for a moment, and then he couldn't help but reach out to get his cell phone.

When I opened it, I saw that there were three or four missed calls on my phone, which were all called by Rong Jun just a few minutes.

The last call was made fifteen minutes ago.

A group of people in the conference room were already excited because they could get off work early. After thanking Mr. Sun, they all started to pack up their things.

Before Qiao Yiu could come back to his senses, his phone rang again, but Rong Jun was still there.

This time, she answered the phone.

"Wife, can you get off work?" Rong Jun asked her, "My car happened to pass downstairs of your company. If you can get off work, I can come up to pick you up."
Chapter completed!