"Recovering from injuries," Rong Jingyang glanced at his inconvenient leg.
He planned to spend a month recovering to normal walking, and another month building muscle.
Feng Linwan: "…Oh."
Health was important. He needed to recover first, and then pursue his wife handsomely. He couldn't be crippled and looked down upon by others.
Feng Linwan parted and closed her lips, wanting to say something, but the words wouldn't come out.
She sighed softly, patted her son's shoulder, and said earnestly, "No matter what happens between you and Ruoxin in the future, Doudou is one of the heirs to the Rong Group."
As the eldest granddaughter of the Rong family, even though she was a girl, if she wanted to go into business when she grew up, she would be the primary heir of the Rong family.
Feng Linwan firmly believed that the descendants of the Rong family taught by Du Ruoxin would be no worse than those she taught.
Rong Jingyang was slightly surprised, "Doudou is still young."
A child who was only a little over three years old, and his mother had already designated her as the family heir?
Feng Linwan stated unequivocally, "It's settled."
Her husband would not object to her decisions.
In short, the future Rong family belonged to her eldest granddaughter—Rong Lingyan!
Rong Jingyang: "…"
It was too early to say all this, and he had never considered letting his daughter take over the business empire, so he did not argue with his mother.
He gave a soft "Mm," turned off the power, and removed the tape. "Dad asked me to call you for dinner. Let's go."
Mother and daughter walked out of the screening room hand in hand.
As they neared the exit, Feng Linwan suddenly said, "Jingyang, do you know why I was so against you marrying Ivy?"
Rong Jingyang stopped and turned to look at his mother.
He had never been curious about this question, nor had he asked it. Because he disliked her, he didn't care and saw no need to delve deeper.
But if his mother wanted to talk about it, he would listen attentively.
***
As soon as Du Ruoxin was discharged from the hospital, she took her daughter to the film set.
Miranda's troubles were resolved.
Kristiano dealt with Ivy, and Rong Jianshen dealt with the man who collaborated with Ivy and wanted to kill Miranda.
The process was inevitably a bit bloody.
The man couldn't withstand the punches, threats, and inducements. Not only did he retract all the false rumors, but he also publicly apologized to Miranda.
It was he who framed her and spread the rumors.
Miranda hadn't expected that after just one night's sleep, all her troubles would disappear automatically.
It was then she realized—the Rong family's influence was far more powerful than she had imagined.
It was just a false alarm. Miranda had seen more dangerous situations than this, so she wasn't frightened.
The sun rose, and life went on as usual.
However, with the addition of Du Ruoxin and her daughter, the film set descended into chaos.
Rong Doudou was curious about everything. "Mommy, what is this track for?" "Mommy, this camera is so fun!" "Mommy, this toy is so strange!" "Mommy…"
Du Ruoxin's scalp tingled from being called, and she couldn't concentrate on her work.
Merely affecting Du Ruoxin wasn't enough to show Rong Guang Doudou's mischievous destructive power. She single-handedly brought the entire filming to a standstill.
Sometimes she would intrude into the shots, affecting the actors' performances, and other times she would play pranks on the stylists and photographers…
Miranda didn't know how many expensive tapes she had scrapped or how much money she had lost in vain.
Yet, she couldn't show any anger.
After all, this was a little ancestor.
The little ancestor had a desire to learn and improve; the little ancestor was curious about everything and wanted to explore everything.
One couldn't stifle a young child's thirst for knowledge, could they?
Miranda was somewhat helpless.
She was at a loss with children and could only look to Du Ruoxin for help.
Du Ruoxin was also exhausted by her daughter. Just as she had dealt with one problem, another arose.
She had only taken a short break (she was too tired from pregnancy and slept very soundly; she could fall asleep within five minutes of sitting still) when Rong Doudou plunged the entire crew into an eerie silence again.
She found a sharp little knife from somewhere and went to the costume room, slashing and tearing every piece of clothing.
In a few swift strokes, she completely destroyed all the costumes, worth tens of millions, in minutes.
Du Ruoxin: "…"
Damn it!
She was so angry she felt like she was having a heart attack!
***
ps: My child is finally going to school. I need to start writing diligently.