It rained continuously for several days.

On Friday, it was considered to have stopped.

The sky is blue, as clear as water, and there is a faint fragrance of grass floating in the air.

Rong Jincheng went in and out of Qiao's building more and more frequently. Every time he went there, Meng Chen would accompany him.

On this day, Meng Chen transferred some contracts and documents to him.

Rong Jincheng was sitting on the sofa, holding a coffee cup in one hand and tapping the table gently with the other.

"Mr. Meng, where is your Master Qiao? Why haven't I seen him once? I'm very curious. Now that the Qiao family belongs to me, where is Master Qiao?"

Meng Chen lowered his head to sort the documents and didn't pay much attention to him. He just said lightly: "Master Qiao's matter seems to have nothing to do with Mr. Rong."

"Tell me why you are so uninterested in chatting. Otherwise, why would two grown men just sit there like this?"

"I didn't give you the documents. It's time for you to take a look. Don't let the Qiao family be wiped out in less than half a year."

"Can't you just expect me to be better?"

"Rotten wood cannot be carved, how can you be better?"

Meng Chen was rude when talking to Rong Jincheng, and did not save him any face.

However, Rong Jincheng didn't care either.

He crossed his legs, leaned lazily on the sofa, and took a sip of coffee.

"Mr. Meng, please stop being sarcastic. I will soon be able to control three companies, but Mr. Meng and Master Qiao seem to have nothing." Rong Jincheng said in a tone that didn't deserve a beating.

"I still have to go to the construction site, so I don't have time to gossip with you."

"Let's talk more, Mr. Meng, where is Mr. Qiao? If he is not busy, I will ask him to come out and play. There is a racing meeting tomorrow. Will Mr. Qiao and Mr. Meng play? If so, can we go together?"

"We cannot tolerate this leisurely elegance."

"Don't say that. You don't look that old. Let's play together."

"..." Meng Chen didn't want to pay attention to this little overlord at all, lowered his head and continued to organize documents.

For a moment, the office fell into silence.

After Meng Chen sorted out the documents, he took a briefcase and left the office, leaving Rong Jincheng alone.

"Hey!" Rong Jincheng shouted, but unfortunately Meng Chen had already walked away, "It's so rude and angry."

Rong Jincheng glanced at the documents at hand, looked at the dense data and reports, and raised his eyebrows...

What a headache.

Being a CEO is very tiring, but what if he just wants to eat and drink?

Rong Jincheng took a sip of coffee and shook his head.

It’s hard work!

There was no one in Meng Chen's office, and Rong Jincheng suddenly saw that Meng Chen had a locked drawer.

Rong Jincheng was always interested in secrets. He smiled slyly and walked towards the drawer with his long legs.

It's not difficult for him to pick small gadgets like locks. When he was a child, he didn't learn how to do it well, but he learned some crooked ways.

He folded a piece of white paper into a thin piece and stuck it into the keyhole.

With a "click" sound, the lock opens.

There was a smile on the corners of Rong Jincheng's lips.

I haven’t tried it for many years, but my skills are still there.

If you really have no food in the future, you can still set up a stall and unlock it.

Taking off the delicate lock, Rong Jincheng opened the drawer.

I thought there would be something confidential in the drawer, but unexpectedly, there were only a few photos in the empty drawer.

The photos are all yellowed, and each one has the same girl.
Chapter completed!