The Undercover Heir is Actually Tycoon's Secret Girlfriend-Chapter 361 - 281_3

"I..."

Young Master Bai couldn’t even begin to talk about all the stupid things he had done.

Rong Zhi suddenly understood and smiled. Even without makeup, her stunning face made hearts skip a beat, "It’s okay, I don’t blame you."

She shook the ring on her hand, and the implication was clear.

Bai Su blinked and rested his chin on her shoulder, "How about you ask me for something?"

Otherwise, he really felt a bit uneasy.

Rong Zhi pushed him away with a hint of disdain, "Calm down, you’re already broke."

With Y State in her hand and the Tianchen Group almost under her control, Young Master Bai seemed to have nothing left but his title.

Bai Su pursed his thin lips and gave her a heavy "smooch" on the side of her face: "As long as I have you, I’m good."

He didn’t ask for much; Rong Zhi was his entire world.

-

After dinner, Rong Zhi and Song Lichen carefully calculated the goods and taxes Y State had withheld from them over the years, and there was still three billion even after rounding off.

Song Lichen: "Luckily, Y State is yours now, or they would really bleed."

Rong Zhi tossed aside the tablet, "The pass is signed, you can take it back to Jing Ji."

With the pass, Qianji Pavilion wouldn’t have to pay taxes anymore when transporting goods here.

Song Lichen responded, "Jing Ji is planning to go back to A State to handle the Fu Family. I might need to go back to the Song Family, too. Recently, there’s no one around, so be careful on your own."

Rong Zhi didn’t mind.

After discussing the matters related to Qianji Pavilion, Song Lichen saw that it was getting late and left first.

Tang Xuyun had already reported the subsequent developments at SL Pharmaceutical to Rong Zhi. After clarification, there was an overwhelming demand for the sugar pills, and he wanted to apply to open a manufacturing plant.

Rong Zhi leisurely leaned back and replied with an okay.

The next second, Tang Xuyun sent a message via WeChat: [The results from the criminal police team regarding Qi Nian’s case are out, defamation, three years in prison.]

Rong Zhi’s fingertips paused, then she nodded: [What did he say?]

This ’he’ referred to Grandpa Qi.

Tang Xuyun: [I asked, the old man said to handle it impartially and there’s no need to tell him.]

The things Qi Nian had done made him unworthy of being called a grandson; Grandpa Qi was heartbroken by her actions.

Rong Zhi put her phone down and pressed her brows, feeling completely unperturbed inside.

The next day she was still sleeping when a phone ringing woke her up. The bedside table was on Bai Su’s side, so he reached over to answer. Ying Hengyu’s loud voice burst through the phone—

"Hey Brother!! I’m downstairs at your place, come down and open the door!"

Bai Su decisively hung up the call.

Rong Zhi poked her fuzzy head out from under the covers, her voice muffled, "Ying Hengyu?"

Bai Su rubbed the corner of her eye, "Jiang Gujun went to open the door, you can take your time to get up."

Rong Zhi responded sluggishly with an "Oh."

Ying managed to get over after sitting through an overnight flight, and after downing two big glasses of water at the villa, he clamored to sleep.

There were no vacant rooms left in the villa; even Fu Liang and his disciple were staying at a hotel, so Ying could only pitifully sleep on the sofa.

Not until the afternoon when everyone gathered did he crawl up, feeling sore all over.

"My dad went back on his word; he said I could return before the college entrance exams," Ying Hengyu said dejectedly, shoving a meatball into his mouth and chewing extra hard, "What’s he up to? He could put this effort into keeping an eye on Ying Hengxiang instead!"

Rong Zhi pushed the meatballs towards him to make it easier for him to pick up, "Didn’t Ying Fan say why he let you come back?"

"He didn’t say a word."

With that temper of Ying Fan’s, it’s strange that he’d be nice to him.

Ying Hengyu angrily chewed two more meatballs, his cheeks puffing out like a hamster.

Rong Zhi knew the reason all along.

Sure enough, six hours after Ying Hengyu got off the plane, a call from Ying Fan came, questioning why he hadn’t gone home.

Ying Hengyu snapped back directly, "I’m at a friend’s house, anyway, you don’t want to see me, anything you have to say, just say it over the phone."

His tone was just like that of a rebellious teenager.

Ying Fan: "Come home immediately, there’s a banquet at the house tonight. Xiao Xiang came back too, doesn’t it look bad if you’re not there?"

Ying Hengyu was taken aback: "What banquet?"

He instinctively looked towards Rong Zhi.

Before Rong Zhi could respond, Ying Fan continued, "What else would it be? You’re at that age, you should do something for the family."

Ying Hengyu immediately understood and flatly refused, "Dad, I already have someone I like. If you want to set up a date, ask Ying Hengxiang, not me."

The other end of the phone fell silent, and then something was said that made Ying Hengyu’s face turn ugly in an instant.

After hanging up, he bit his lip and his eyes showed a trace of impatience.

After a while, he took a deep breath, looked up, and said to Rong Zhi, "Brother, my dad wants me to go back, so I’ll head off first."

Rong Zhi nodded slightly, "Okay."