After her identity was exposed, the CEO’s ex-wife asked for reconciliation

Chapter 776 I doubt myself

Rong Jingui, a young man who has just begun to show his talents, does not have such a sudden and bloody insight as Uncle Zhang.

"Regarding the current chaos in the Rong Group, does Uncle Zhang have any channels to find out what those people want to do?"

Rong Jingui's face looked a little ugly. He had no intention of intervening in the Rong Group whether the Rong Caishen was present or not. After all, he thought he was somewhat self-aware as to whether he was the material to manage the company.

But I'm afraid Rong Jingui is the only one who thinks so. For example, those people in the Rong Group who are just living on their own feet will definitely do their best to cause trouble when the mountain above their heads is gone.

For these people, Rong Jingui had no intention of saving them. He just wanted to see if there was any way he could save the Rong Group.

In any case, the famous God of Rongcai was his biological father. Although he had grown up as an illegitimate child, he had never been treated badly in terms of material conditions.

Rong Jingui knew who he should be grateful to, and he also knew what he should do for the old man. However, he could only do his best as he spoke softly.

Uncle Zhang didn't have such a big reaction. Although he had not been so close to Rong Caishen for so many years, he was still his savior. Those who should have pried out, secretly or overtly, had already found out clearly.

After the Rong Group became prosperous, even Rong Caishen could not easily do what he wanted to do.

Not to mention that Rong Caishen is gone now, and there is no big mountain weighing on those people. Only Rong Jingui, a fat little white guy who knows nothing, is left.

This group of people had to chase after him desperately so that they could get a lot of benefit out of Rong Jingui.

"Don't panic. Those people are pecking at each other like fighting cocks. If you don't take the initiative to jump out, at least they won't have enough energy to deal with you in a short period of time."

Listening to Uncle Zhang's words, Rong Jingui's heart was pounding in his chest, and then he finally calmed down.

"I hope this is true, otherwise I will not be able to keep the good fortune that I have managed to cultivate!"

Rong Jingui stretched out his chubby hand and flapped it back and forth on his chest. To Uncle Zhang, he looked like a little rookie that had been wetted by the rain. He was so clumsy that he was a little cute.

"It's okay. As long as I'm here, your life will be fine."

This was also the reason why Rong Caishen was able to invite Uncle Zhang in the first place. He only had to ensure that his only son's life would be safe, and anything else could be postponed until later.

Hearing this, the emotion on Rong Jingui's face suddenly became extremely stiff. For a while, he couldn't even sort out his emotions when facing Uncle Zhang in a short time.

"Uncle Zhang, I really want to thank you. These words did not comfort me, but made me even more afraid of the days to come."

Rong Jingui said quietly.

Originally, he just thought that with Ma Bozhuo's protection in the Ma family's old house and Uncle Zhang's personal protection, he would be able to spend this period of time safely no matter what.

As a result, he was immediately hit by Uncle Zhang's words, and his whole mood fell to the bottom, looking like a withered weed.

No one loves him, no one cares for him, and even the only one who can protect him is gone. Rong Jingui is no longer a weed.

In Ma Bozhuo's room, Jiang Feng was looking at him speechlessly.

"That's your friend. It's none of my business. Besides, you haven't become the old man's disciple yet. How can you treat me like this so naturally?"

Not to mention that Jiang Feng couldn't figure it out, even the old man who was suddenly called out began to doubt his vision.

But don't worry, if you are too old, the results of looking at people will be affected, then you will suffer.

Even though he seems to be very busy at Ma's old house now, in fact when he was in the hospital, he went out for a walk every day.

The purpose was to go to a community not far away to play chess with a group of old guys. There was one person who made him blind and unable to recognize the masters. The old man felt that losing for one day would make him unable to eat for several days.