You Have to Help Me

"What nonsense are you talking about!" The Old Master immediately berated Old Madam Rong. "If Yanyun isn't pregnant with the Rong family's child, could it be yours? Old woman, you're getting worse."

As he spoke, his tone became a little cold and harsh. It was also filled with a little caution. "You all know very well what day it is tonight and who is invited. If you have any grievances, put them aside. Don't say things that you shouldn't! Don't forget, we're all from the Rong family."

When Old Madam Rong heard that the Old Master didn't give her face in front of her children and grandchildren, her face darkened.

She didn't dare to flare up again and could only suppress her anger.

Rong Xuelong smiled comfortably.

"Yes." She continued coquettishly. "Who knows how many people are watching Grandpa's birthday banquet. No matter how big the matter is, it has to be suppressed tonight."