The driver got out of the car to open the door for Rong Si,
"Sir."
Rong Si got into the car with a grim expression.
Inside the car sat Mrs. Rong.
Mrs. Rong looked at her husband worriedly and urgently asked,
"How's it going? What did Yin Shiqing say? How should we resolve this? Has he come up with a solution? Did he—"
"Enough! Shut up!"
Rong Si felt irritated, with the woman next to him crying and questioning endlessly, he sternly reprimanded her.
Mrs. Rong, startled by Rong Si's rebuke, fell silent, her eyes filled with fear and worry.
"Sir, Madam, are we heading home now?"
The driver asked.
Rong Si didn't immediately respond. The driver, aware of Rong Si's bad mood, didn't urge him but waited patiently for instructions.
After a while, Rong Si took a deep breath, staring straight ahead, but spoke to his wife beside him,
"Yin Shiqing is fully focused on climbing up right now. This period is crucial for him, and I'm afraid he has no time to care about us."
