Vol 2 Chapter 1: If you love, why hurt each other [1]

The daylight in midsummer was very early, but it was already bright at six o'clock in the morning, and the gentle morning sun slowly rose. The fine sunlight projected on the tallest building in Rongcheng. The glass curtain wall that twists like waves reflects its origin The high-end light symbolizes that several golden characters of the Rongshi Group are also being taken care of every inch, the golden light is shining-Guanyu Group.
Today, the city of Rongcheng represents the future, bright, powerful, and wealthy. It has ushered in its countless career of being besieged by reporters, and it is the most powerful one. Reporters from entertainment, news, and finance all looked at it at a glance. The whole building was covered in darkness, and they waited peacefully in the heat of the sun.
At seven o'clock exactly, all black and black security guards in the building rushed out and separated all the reporters with strong arms. At this time, a black Rolls Royce drove in slowly, waiting for the The reporters for a long time are like hungry wolves who see a good meal, all of them are trying to flash up, but they are blocked firmly.
"Rong Shao, did you watch today's report?"
"Rong Shao, is it true that you abused your wife?"
"Rong Shao, do you have anything to say about your behavior?"
"Rong Shao..."
"Shit!" Seeing this, the young handsome driver sitting in the car couldn't help but smashed the steering wheel. He looked at the mirror and was dressed in a high-quality custom handmade black suit with half of his face covered by sunglasses. "Chairman, we Do you want to go to the parking lot?"
"Do you think there are no reporters in the parking lot?" The man behind did not reply. Instead, the man sitting in the front passenger seat and wearing a white shirt and silver-gray vest spoke. His black-rimmed glasses had brown pupils flowing through it with mockery. "These people are pervasive. After waiting so long and finally waiting for our chairman's'scandal', there is no reason to let it go."
As he said, the man opened the door of the car and walked out, but the driver still did not move. He still looked at the man sitting behind the car through the rearview mirror, like a soldier waiting for orders.
"Get out of the car." The man behind finally opened his mouth, and these two words were faintly spoken by his soft but extremely low voice like a clear spring, as if Lingling's clear water drops on the smooth beautiful jade.
The young driver got the instruction, immediately unfastened the seat belt, got out of the car and opened the door behind the detour, his hands were professionally level with the roof.
A well-tailored dark black handmade suit and a pair of bright black and brown leather shoes set off the man with a height of 8.5 meters. He has a neat and fine black short hair, although his face is covered by sunglasses. Half a half, but the line is perfect enough to let people know what a handsome face it is. He just got out of the car so quietly, his steady and powerful steps seemed to be stepping on the hearts of the reporters present. It made them feel that there seemed to be a huge mountain falling in front of them, and the pressure made them a little breathless, and the powerful aura shocked everyone.
When Rong Fan was just one step away from entering the company’s door, a male reporter suddenly recovered. He held the recorder and said in a loud voice, "Rong Shao, may I ask if these photos sent by your wife personally are in our hands? Really? You are hailed as a 360° perfect man with no dead ends. Is there really domestic violence?"