Hearing the words "family," Rong Zhenghao could not help rolling his eyes.
The person had abducted his little brother, who the hell was family with this bastard?
But he also knew that business came first.
Rong Zhenghao let out a heavy snort, straightened his coat and turned to leave.
By the time the three of them reached the living room, they discovered that Rong Zhijian had also returned from the laboratory.
"Well damn, everyone's really back today," Rong Zishan said as he looked around at the full room.
He clicked his tongue twice, then swaggered over and plopped down on the sofa.
The moment he sat down, however, Rong Zishan suddenly noticed that someone's sitting posture was even more "uninhibited" than his own.
That person had his legs cocked high, arms folded across his chest and his entire body radiating an air of "I don't accept anyone."
"Holy shit, who's this?" Rong Zishan stared at the person's eye searing outfit.
