Rong Weishan called.

Rong Zheng handed the ice pack to Rong Rong, told him to take it, and turned to answer the phone.

Rong Rong never saw his brother's face during the whole process.

"dad."

"Zheng'er, are you busy?"

"You say."

"I heard your uncle told your brother-in-law that Velvet had contradicted them? You, the elder brother, still defended Velvet?"

"Did uncle call you?"

In terms of mentality, his uncle is definitely the most generous among the three brothers including his father.

His uncle would not come forward to make a complaint on the phone, so Rong Zheng guessed that it was probably his brother-in-law who called his father and said something.

Sure enough, on the other end of the phone, Rong's father said "uh" in embarrassment.

"My uncle told you on the phone that Fluffy contradicted him. Did he tell you why Fluffy contradicted him?"

Rong's father was stunned by the question, and he hesitated a little, "Well... I just listened to your brother-in-law's complaints and was busy trying to comfort him. I forgot to ask what was going on."

This is his brother-in-law's usual style.

Rong Zheng was not surprised.

"Rongrong hit a bump on her forehead in the car today."

Rong's father's attention was suddenly diverted, and he immediately asked with concern: "Longrong got a bump on his forehead? How did it happen? Is it serious? Didn't he go to the barber shop in your car? Didn't he?

Was Xiao Liu driving too fast at that time? You have to tell Xiao Liu later and ask him not to drive too fast."

"It's okay, it's just a little swollen. I brought Lin Rong to the company to apply ice."

"I applied ice, that's good. Has the swelling subsided now?"

"While I was applying ice, my uncle and my brother-in-law came up. They may have believed something, thinking that I had brought a boy from outside into the company, and they came in without my permission.

In the office, everything she said was asking me to pay attention to the influence. Linrong heard the hidden meaning of the words between the uncle and the uncle, so she got into an argument with the uncle and the uncle."

Rong Zheng understands his uncle and brother-in-law, and he also understands his own father.

He knew that based on what he had said above and his father's good-natured nature, he would only act as a peacemaker and tell him that they were all one family. Since it was all a misunderstanding, it would be fine to just talk things over.

Besides, he and Rong Rong were both boys, so his father wouldn't think this was a big deal.

Rong Zheng didn't give his father a chance to smooth things over, "It was just a misunderstanding in the first place. If the uncle and the brother-in-law apologized, Rong Rong would definitely be relieved. But the uncle, the uncle not only didn't apologize, but accused Rong Rong of being rude.

Confronting the elders. What's worse, comparing Rongrong with me, I came to the conclusion that Rongrong is not as good as me in everything.

Dad, do you think so too? Like my uncle and uncle, do you also think that Lin Rong is not as good as me in everything?"

"Fart! When did Dad ever think about that? You are very good, of course. What's wrong with you? Velvet has good hands-on skills. My old gramophone and the pocket watch your grandmother left for your mother, which one is broken?

Wasn't it repaired by Lin Rong?

Velvet people are also smart and can learn everything at once. Especially their noses are very sensitive and they are very talented in perfume mixing.

Even the famous perfumer who many companies couldn't hire, the master perfumer named James or some other priest, all praised Rongrong's talent, and even took the initiative to invite Rongrong to visit his studio. He thought

Rong Rong will definitely become a top perfumer in the future.

Oh, by the way, this kid has learned to cook very well now.

Why am I not as good as you in everything?"

Rong Weishan was really angry now. This good old man cursed his eldest son on the phone for the first time.

Naturally, the objects of his anger are his elder brother and younger brother.

Why is Rongrong not as good as Xiaozheng in everything?

They are all his and Xiaolan’s pet peeves!

In this passage written by Rong Weishan, Rong Zheng expressed it openly.

He intended for Rong Rong to hear this.

He wants his little brother to understand that no matter what outsiders think about him, what his father, a member of the family, really thinks about him.

"Where's Velvet? Is it still in your office?"

"Well, still..."

"Why aren't you talking? Is Rongrong in your office now?"

Rong Zheng held the phone silently.

Rong Rong walked over and took the phone from Rong Zheng's hand. With red eyes, he called out in a low voice, "Dad."

"Dad, thank you."

In his previous life, why on earth did he feel that his parents didn't love him?

Rong Weishan on the other end of the phone heard his youngest son's cry and immediately became anxious, "You, are you crying? Good baby, don't cry, don't cry! Just wait! Dad will make the decision for you! Dad will call now

Give it to your brother-in-law! Why are you talking about our little treasure like that? How does our little treasure lack an older brother? Say no?"

Rong Weishan scolded his younger brother on the phone, then coaxed his younger son in a soft tone, "Good boy, give the phone to your brother."

Rong Rong didn't cry.

Bear with it.

Unexpectedly, his father heard it.

He rarely cried as long as he could remember.

Although he didn't cry this time, he guessed that his eyes were probably red.

With downcast eyebrows, he gave the phone to his brother.

"dad."

Rong Weishan heard that there was a new person on the other end of the phone.

Afraid that Rong Rong would hear him, Rong Weishan lowered his voice and said anxiously, "Zheng'er, hurry up and comfort your brother for dad!"

Rong Zheng: "..."

Rong Zheng was very good at coaxing his younger brother when he was young.

When Rong Zheng was a child, that is, in the first few years after Rong Rong was born, Rong Weishan and Ying Lan were in a period of hard work in their careers.

The couple often needs to travel for business, which often lasts for ten days and a half.

There is a nanny at home.

Xiao Rongrong naturally prefers to be close to her brother.

I bumped into each other, and I was bullied by children in kindergarten, and it was my brother Rong Zheng who I was looking for.

Ever since he was a baby, Rong Zheng had been particularly good at treating Rong Rong.

If Little Fluffy cries, he can just hold her in his arms and comfort her.

When I'm a little older, I can build blocks with my little fluffy, play games, and eat candies and ice cream.

It can be said that Rong Zheng was very good at coaxing his younger brother.

The problem is, it's little fluff.

Rong Zheng glanced at the door of the office bathroom.

Now, how to coax?

"Mr. Rong, the meeting will start in five minutes."

Secretary Liu Xing knocked on the door, opened the door and came in to report.

At this moment, the bathroom door opened and Rong Rong walked out.

He held a tissue to his face, obviously he had just washed his face in it, and when he spoke, the corners of his lips were raised, and no one could tell that his eyes had just turned red.

Rong Rong wiped his face and dried his hands, "Brother, go ahead and do your work. I should also get a haircut."

Rong Zheng stared at him, "You look like this, why do you still want to go out for a haircut?"

Rong Rong picked up his phone, turned the camera to the front lens and took a picture, "He's still very handsome."

He turned away from the camera and smiled at his brother, "A haircut will only make you more handsome."

Rong Zheng: "...Stay here with me until I come back from the meeting. If you're bored, just play on the computer."

After saying that, he and Liu Xing went out without giving Rong Rong a chance to refuse.

Rong Rong chased after him, "Brother, you can't do this! You have a meeting, what am I doing here?"

"When my meeting is over, I have something to give you."

Rong Rong suspected that his brother was painting cakes for him, but actually he was just trying to coax him to stay in the office.
To be continued...