Rong Fangjun is getting older, and these days he gets sleepy early in the evening. He didn’t sit for long before asking Lu Zhao to help him back to the courtyard.
Rong Meng still had classes to attend the next day, and Rong Qichuo was interning at the company recently, so they both left one after another.
Ying Man adjusted the shawl on her shoulders and looked at Rong Zhi, who was fiddling with his phone lazily and hadn’t spoken a word the entire time. She said coldly, "I will find a tutor for you. Once you return to the West City Villa, stay at home and study diligently. You’re not allowed to go anywhere before school starts."
"Spend more time learning the rules from your brother and sister. You are now a member of the Rong Family. If you embarrass yourself, you embarrass the Rong Family. Don’t stir up trouble outside and cause hassle for the family."
Ying Man was born into a prestigious family; people like them value their reputation the most.
Eighteen years ago, the Shen and Jia Families joined forces to attack the Rong Family, causing her to lose face within the family. She cannot let this notorious son become another stain in her life.
The boy merely yawned, his long legs folded, and lifted his misty eyes without responding, then directly stood up and walked out.
Ying Man angrily tore off the shawl and tossed it onto the spot where he had just been sitting, her chest heaving with rage.
Rong Zhi came out dressed after taking a shower, but because she didn’t know her size, the clothes Lu Zhao prepared were somewhat too big.
The sweatshirt draped loosely over her body, with a slightly large neckline, revealing a slice of smooth porcelain-like skin, displaying a warm, radiant glow.
The phone on the bed vibrated slightly; she leaned over and casually swiped open the unlock screen.
The desktop was very clean, with a pure black background, only one or two social apps, a toolbar marked [Game], and a browser icon with just the letter "W".
Someone sent her a WeChat message.
Zeus: [Where’s President Fei]
Rong Zhi tapped the screen lazily with her fingertips: [Beijing]
Zeus: [Hey, what a coincidence, I’m here too. Want to hang out?]
Rong Zhi’s gaze fell on the cup of warm milk and a stack of study materials next to the bedside cabinet. She pondered for a few seconds and replied slowly: [Do you know Beijing well?]
The name at the top of the chat box changed to typing, and half a minute later:
Zeus: [Pretty well, if President Fei needs anything, just let me know, I’ll help if I can]
Rong Zhi thought for a moment and decided this way of speaking was too troublesome. She backed out to the main screen and opened the voice changer, then dialed the phone.
The other party obviously didn’t expect her to call suddenly, and the ringtone continued for a while before being answered.
A voice processed by the voice changer came through the receiver, mechanical and oddly doll-like.
The term for Rong Zhi has some history. When Zeus met her, her username was "Your Dad Carries in Jungle".
This name was instantly arrogant and boastful, but it matched her style quite well. After she successfully completed a series of tasks, hanging on the leaderboard for years that no one dared to take, her reputation finally soared.
As it turns out, your dad is indeed your dad.
Yet, having Zeus call her dad was slightly awkward.
So, everyone unanimously agreed on a more polite nickname, "President Fei".
It’s both dominant, and everyone knows who they’re referring to.
Rong Zhi’s voice was steady, "It’s me."
With the voice changer, her originally slightly husky and low pleasant voice turned coarse and unbearable.
"Do you know anyone in the education bureau in Beijing? I have a friend who wants to transfer schools here."
Zeus was silent for a moment before speaking, possibly startled by her voice, or contemplating how to assist.
"There are connections, but you know entering schools in Beijing isn’t easy, even using back channels requires good grades."