What was there to explain?
What did she need to explain?
Du Ruoxin immediately sat up straight, her eyes wide as she looked back at Rong Jingyang. "Ah?"
Rong Jingyang flicked her forehead. "Cuteness won't work!"
Du Ruoxin yelped and leaned back. "Rong Jingyang!" But remembering that others were present and not wanting to be a spectacle, she said in a strange tone, "You're bullying me again!"
If it weren't for old Mr. Addis being here, she would have definitely pounced on him and taken a bite.
That hateful man, it hurt so much.
"Hahahaha—"
A hearty laugh cut through the air, permeating every corner of the car.
These two were interesting!
Du Ruoxin blushed and looked at Addis sheepishly. "Grandpa, you're laughing at me too."
Addis almost shed tears of laughter. "Hahaha... Miss Du..."
"Mr. Rong must have accumulated blessings from several lifetimes to be able to marry you."
A woman so sweet, beautiful, intelligent, capable, and able to act cute and coquettish fulfilled a man's every fantasy of a wife and lover. No wonder she could make Mr. Rothschild so unforgettable.
Du Ruoxin liked hearing this—marrying her was Rong Jingyang's good fortune accumulated over several lifetimes, so he had to treat her well, he had to pamper and love her.
"I think so too," Du Ruoxin agreed with a silly grin.
Soon, half an hour passed. On the way back, Lin Xuanyao activated the autopilot function. The IMAX3, amidst the bustling city traffic, was like a fish swimming in water, a bird soaring freely in the air, perfectly avoiding pedestrians, recognizing traffic lights, evading dangers, and driving along the optimal route.
The functionality was powerful, more intelligent than artificial intelligence.
After the ride, the old man's experience was good. He expressed some appreciation for the cars produced by Rong Group and believed they would have a certain market if sold in India.
However—
As they got out of the car and headed towards the dining location prepared by Du Ruoxin, Addis leaned in slightly and added, "Miss Du, have you tried the new energy vehicle your brother recently developed?"
Why ask that? What did Grandpa mean?
Du Ruoxin paused. "Yes, why?"
Addis: "How do they compare?"
Du Ruoxin hadn't actually tried it, but she couldn't show any weakness, couldn't let Grandpa know. "Of course, they each have their own strengths. Our research and manufacturing are focused on building an interconnected system to provide more convenient services for future travel..."
Du Ruoxin elaborated on the company culture, its pursuits, and its vision for the future.
Before she could finish, they had arrived at the dining location. At that moment, Aiteen hurried over. "Grandpa," she said, taking his arm and smiling sweetly, "I like this car."
She liked Mr. Rothschild driving even more.
It was so cool, so awesome!
Especially when he stepped on the accelerator and turned the steering wheel, the muscle lines and veins that appeared on his arm fascinated and excited her.
She—
She had to draw today's excitement and preserve it forever!
"Ah?" Addis chuckled, "Hahahaha."
Seeing this, Du Ruoxin, being very perceptive, said, "Our car is not for sale to the public at the moment, but since Miss Aiteen likes it, I'll give you one."
Aiteen's eyes lit up. "Really?"
Could she accept it?
Aiteen looked at her grandfather with anticipation.
The old man didn't respond. Instead, he looked at Christiano, who was walking towards them, and said with a smile, "The little girl likes everything she sees and doesn't understand the rules."
Accepting Du Ruoxin's gift would be like taking something from someone, wouldn't it? It would be tacitly agreeing to cooperate?
No, no, no!
He couldn't make this decision. It depended on Mr. Rothschild's attitude.