She regretted divorcing the female CEO.

The old man, who had been frowning, instantly beamed with joy when he saw the chubby little guy waving his tiny hands and calling to him in a sweet, childish voice.

"Haha!" the old man laughed.

He held the little one in his arms, his thin hands stroking the little one's round head, his eyes full of tenderness.

Rong Jinran knew that the two of them would most likely not reach an agreement, given Si Yang's personality.

He is not like them; he will submit to the old man.

It's okay with others, but absolutely not with Si Yang.

Therefore, you're unlikely to be in a good mood.

When the two returned, Rong Jinran brought the little one down with her.

She knew Si Yang somewhat, and she also knew the old man.

Therefore, the oppressive atmosphere vanished in an instant.

"good!"

"Much better than your old man," the old man said with a sigh.

Si Yang's face darkened. "Whether he's strong or not, he's still my son."

The old man snorted coldly, "I'd love for him to cut ties with you. What a fine kid, stuck with a father like you."

"Alright, alright, what's there for you two to argue about?" Rong Jinran heard the conversation getting further and further away, and in order to prevent the two from starting a fight, she quickly stepped forward to smooth things over.

She glanced at Si Yang, then smiled apologetically at the old man.

The old ones are terrible, and the young ones are just as bad; it's her who's caught in the middle and in the most difficult position.

After all, that's just how her personality is.

"Hmph, you'll get what's coming to you later." The old man sneered at Si Yang.

"Things are not determined by your will." The old man glanced at Si Yang.

"What can a surname determine?" the old man said irritably to Si Yang, who was making assumptions.

"Yeah! What can a surname determine? Why did you travel all this way back?" Si Yang scoffed.

"You!" The old man looked at Si Yang, who was clutching his chest and had turned pale.

"Great-grandfather."

"Great-Grandpa!" the little guy quickly called out!

The old man snorted coldly and ignored Si Yang.

I guess it was because I hadn't seen the little guy for a long time, and I was captivated by his two calls of "Great-Grandpa".

The old man didn't leave that night; instead, Ye Qingyan and the other two went home first.

The night was as still as water.

The old man was not sleepy, and Rong Jinran looked at the stubborn old man with a helpless expression.

The little guy was lying in bed, sleeping soundly. He was a mischievous child, doing this one moment and that the next.

Rong Jinran smiled and said softly, "You should get some rest! He has made up his mind."

"There's a decision? What decision?"

"He's just making assumptions; I don't want him to create problems for the future."

"In the future, the child will hate him, and won't these women hate him too?"

"Does he think a surname can appease everyone?"

"Mu Nancen's wife, surnamed Rong, is different from others. What does he treat them as? As concubines?"

"The most important thing is, those children were disqualified the moment they were born, you know?"

"How can one take charge of the Rong family if they don't bear the Rong surname?"

"Won't she have feelings for him in the future?"

"Besides, it's a bit lonely for just one little guy, and it's not safe for him to be alone!"

"People get soft-hearted as they get older and don't want to see their children and grandchildren fighting over the family business. But what if they really can't amount to anything?"

"Many things require thought and consideration. Nothing will develop according to a predetermined trajectory. The essence of life can be summed up in four words: seek stability and guard against change."

"Him? He has absolutely nothing to do with those four words."

"He's headstrong, does whatever he wants, and yet, nobody can argue with him."

"I really wronged him for what happened before."

"Talk about feelings? How many feelings are there in this world? Many feelings are cultivated later."

"Moreover, even between fathers and sons there are instances of truth and falsehood, let alone between men and women."

"He's just naive."

"It's just Liao Rushuang, why can't you let go of her and cause so much trouble?"

"I don't have a high opinion of Liao Rushuang, after all, she can't even manage the relationship between her family and her husband."

"I don't think much of him either. He's driven by emotions. He can't even let go of one woman. And to make matters worse, he's too proud to back down."

"Wanting everything, getting nothing in return!" the old man sneered.

Upon hearing this, Rong Jinran couldn't help but smile. "You! Calm down. After all, he wasn't raised by you."

"This matter has both advantages and disadvantages; it's hard to say whether it's right or wrong."

"Whether your surname is Rong or not, I will still have to call you Great-Grandpa, won't I?"

"The children are grown up now. As elders, we should be more understanding than restrictive," Rong Jinran said softly.

It's good to say it; the problem is that the elderly might harbor resentment and refuse to speak out.

As people get older, if they keep worries to themselves, their bodies can't take it anymore.

The old man has seen many ups and downs in his life, and there are very few things or people he cares about.

He couldn't let go of Si Yang, nor could he control him.

"Hmph!" the old man snorted coldly.

"Forget it, let him do whatever he wants! I can still live a few more years." Looking at the night sky outside the window, the old man's tone was somewhat sorrowful.

"I've done everything I could for him."

"I'll keep everything I can for him. If he really loses, there's nothing I can do," the old man sighed.

"You must live! In a few years, you'll have so many great-grandchildren you won't be able to hold them all."

"Don't you want to watch them grow up?" Rong Jinran asked with a smile!

A smile appeared on the old man's face. "Grow up? When they grow up, I'm afraid I'll want to see them get married and have children, and I'll want to see their children too. Human desires have no end."

"I'm not a monster, how could I have lived that long?"

"Sometimes I think about it, and my descendants! A lifetime of debts, a lifetime of sins, only when I close my eyes at the moment of death can I let go of them," the old man sighed.

"Alright, go to sleep early!"

"When the little guy wakes up tomorrow morning, he'll most likely be looking for you." Rong Jinran smiled.

"My child, Mu Qiang, you like to associate with whoever is powerful."

"You spent the whole night coaxing this child, scolding him from head to toe. This little guy must admire you so much!" Rong Jinran smiled.

"You did it for the family, for the foundation of a distinguished family."

"He has a different idea from you. He just wants to be fair to everyone around him." Rong Jinran smiled.

As a man, of course I would choose the former.

But as a woman, I naturally prefer the latter.

After saying that, Rong Jinran smiled and turned to leave.

Downstairs, the three women were still awake, but Si Yang had already gone to sleep.

Upon seeing Rong Jinran, the three women quickly called out, "Auntie!"

"Alright, you guys go to sleep too! It'll be fine."

"Two extremes! One is driven by emotion, the other is indifferent to these two words; contradictions are inevitable."

"But it's not fair to say who's dominating whom. With their personalities, whoever's being dominated will be miserable to death." Rong Jinran smiled as she looked at the three women.

Actually, the three of them are not bad either; they get involved in everything but don't ask about anything.

Not very capable, but also easy to manage.

Those who are still waiting are probably waiting for news from the China Overseas side!

"Go to sleep early!" Rong Jinran yawned and found a room to sleep.

"I'll go tell Qingyan, you can decide for yourselves." Li Jianian smiled and said.

After saying that, he went back to his room and called Ye Qingyan.

Xiao Jiayin appeared gracefully in Si Yang's room.

Si Yang did not fall asleep; he lay on the bed, quietly smoking.

"What are you doing here?" Si Yang asked Xiao Jiayin warily.

"I'm still alive." Xiao Jiayin smiled charmingly at Si Yang.

"I was wrong."

"I'm still alive," Xiao Jiayin said with a sweet laugh.

Si Yang tried to struggle, but Xiao Jiayin covered his mouth.

The night passed quietly.

The next day, when Si Yang woke up, everyone was in the living room. The old man was sitting there, watching the little ones playing on the floor. There was one from Yancheng, one little girl from Zhonghai, and one from the Rong family. They seemed quite good.

In a few more months, we can add another one.

People must learn to make peace with themselves.

What can you do if you're stuck with Si Yang?

When elders discipline younger generations, they gradually loosen their grip, but eventually, they inevitably end up letting them run wild.

The two looked at each other, but neither of them spoke.

After breakfast, sitting on the sofa, Nan Cen said, "Recently, Nan Cen has had a very unpleasant falling out with Guancha in Southeast Asia."

"You should also show her more care and attention."

"It's not easy being a woman," the old man sighed.

While Ye Qingyan and the others certainly demonstrated their abilities, he still held Mu Nancen in the highest regard.

Ye Qingyan and her group are in Daxia, backed by Si Yang, the Rong family, the Ye family, the Li family, and Lei Laohu.

Who is Mu Nancen?

If you end up with an unreliable man, you'll mostly have to rely on yourself.

If the Rong family doesn't offer some assistance, then Mu Nancen will truly have to bear the brunt of everything.

"Didn't Rong Xiuzhu go?" Si Yang pouted.

"Besides, it's a trivial matter." Si Yang lit a cigarette and said calmly.

The old man glanced at Si Yang and thought, "Yeah, damn it, all he'd do is kill someone."

In the Great Xia, there are still some restrictions, but outside, this beast kills without any scruples.

There is no one who cannot be killed, and no one who dares not be killed.

At that moment, he suddenly understood Lei Laohu and the intentions of the old men above him.

That kind of guy is a menace.

If we can't tie him up, we have to find a way to get rid of him.

"Sigh, talking to you is like casting pearls before swine," the old man sneered.

The problems of the world cannot all be solved by killing.

It's fine to kill them, but what if one day we can't kill them anymore?

"Then don't say it," Si Yang said calmly.

The little guy came over with a grin and drool dripping from his mouth, and Si Yang flicked him on the head.

"So dirty and filthy, and they don't even bother to wipe their drool."

"Damn it, Si Yang, if you dare hit my great-grandson again, I'll fight you to the death!" The old man roared as he watched the little guy pout and look like he was about to cry.

The little one burst into tears.

The old man quickly stepped forward to comfort him.

"Do you think it's possible that you were speaking too loudly and scared her to tears?" Si Yang asked!

A moment of confusion flashed in the old man's eyes.

"fart!"

"Don't talk about my great-grandson." The old man snorted coldly.

Si Yang grimaced at the sight, didn't argue with the old man, got up, and went outside the courtyard.

Rong Jinran followed Si Yang out and sat down.

"Can't you just go along with him a little? How many more years does he have to live? In the future, won't you be able to do whatever you want with him?" Rong Jinran said helplessly.

"It has nothing to do with that. Even if he lived another day, I would still do what I was supposed to do." Si Yang smiled calmly.

"Hey! You guys!" Rong Jinran pointed at Si Yang.

I had expected this; if there had been even one person who could have spoken up, things wouldn't have escalated to this point.

But each of them has their own reasons.

It's hard to explain, hard to articulate.

"Alright, I'm leaving. Don't make him angry. He's getting old, so be considerate of him," Rong Jinran said softly.

"Didn't I just let him curse me out?" Si Yang laughed!

Rong Jinran chuckled, "I knew you were doing it on purpose."

It seems acceptable for a father to scold his child a few times.

"Now that you're almost free of all trouble, why don't you stay a few more days?" Si Yang asked Rong Jinran.

On the Rong family side, many things have been handed over to Rong Xiyun to handle, and Rong Jinran is now basically in a semi-retired state.

She is only needed to make decisions on major issues.

"It can't be that an old tree is about to die young, can it?" Si Yang blinked.

Rong Jinran chuckled and pinched Si Yang's cheek.

"You scoundrel, even your aunt teases me, saying that she never had such thoughts when she was young, but now that she's this old, I still have those kinds of ideas."

"I'm planning a trip to the capital," Rong Jinran said with a light laugh.

She didn't go to Beijing very often in her life.

The last time I went there was a long time ago. I didn't do anything else but smash up the Lei family's place, which made Lei Laohu so angry that his face turned blue.

"What are you going there for?" Si Yang asked curiously.

It's not that I'm worried, after all, the Rong family has its own connections in the capital.

My aunt will never be bullied, no matter where she goes.

"Go and see that girl surnamed Liao."

"Just what kind of person is she that my husband can't forget?"

"If we can't let go, we can't sever ties, and we'll never be together." Rong Jinran smiled.

"You don't need to worry about this."

"Just watch my methods." Rong Jinran smiled.

"Are you bored?" Si Yang said, both amused and exasperated.

"Everything has to have a result. You have too many worries, it's not good." Rong Jinran smiled.

Just then, a Rolls-Royce drove into the estate.

Rong Jinran went back inside, put on her coat, got into the car, rolled down the window, and waved to Si Yang.

Under Si Yang's helpless gaze, the car drove away.

"Your aunt's personality is so unpredictable!"

"It's a pity she's a girl; otherwise, she would be a suitable successor to the Rong family."

"I was originally planning to go, but your aunt said he would go instead."

"If you can't bear to lose face, then leave this to your elders."

"Isn't this what elders do?" the old man said softly from behind Si Yang.

"But why should I?" Si Yang frowned.

As rare as frost, by what right?

"Why should I? Because you can't let go, what else?" the old man said irritably!

Based on this alone, Liao Rushuang is qualified to take control.

"Don't worry, your aunt is reliable and won't embarrass us, nor will she do anything to us." The old man smiled.

His tone was calm, yet it concealed a hidden meaning.

Rong Jinran won't do anything.

But he will!