Pampered by the Rich: Wife Smashes Him on the Head

Chapter 245 Let the Young Master Be Exiled to the Frontier

Chapter 245 Let the Young Master Be Exiled to the Frontier

After saying goodbye to Han Tianlei, Lu Qianqian grabbed her plane ticket and ran inside.

It wasn't that I was in a hurry, but rather that I felt safer when I was running. Old Madam Rong was truly terrifying; I wondered which country she planned to abandon me in.

Fortunately, Young Master Rong appeared in time, otherwise my future would have been uncertain.

After this, Lu Qianqian's opinion of Young Master Rong changed quite a bit. Although he was a bit old-fashioned, he still knew how to distinguish right from wrong.

"flourishing!"

As soon as Lu Qianqian boarded the plane, she heard a familiar voice.

Dong Hanlin sat down next to her and said excitedly, "Great! I finally found you. I'm so lucky to have been able to buy this plane ticket and even choose a seat next to you!"

Lu Qianqian was really having a headache; this person just wouldn't leave her alone.

"I know you're still angry, and I've thought it through. You don't have to forgive me, but I still want to apologize!" Dong Hanlin said earnestly. "This incident has caused great damage to your reputation. I will explain everything to everyone later, please believe me!"

Lu Qianqian really didn't know what to say, so she could only stare blankly at him.

"Qianqian, here you go." Dong Hanlin took out some ointment from his backpack. "These things should have been checked in as luggage, but I begged them for a long time before they agreed to let me bring up this small box."

Lu Qianqian looked at the box in his hand, which was about the size of a fingernail, and wondered what it was for.

Dong Hanlin said, "Qianqian, your face is swollen, put some of this on."

Upon hearing this, Lu Qianqian was startled. She took out a makeup mirror from her bag and was shocked to see that her left cheek was not only swollen like a pig's head, but also had five fingernail scratch marks.

Clearly, that slap was no small matter.

If I don't use the medication quickly, I might get a scar on my face.

Lu Qianqian didn't stand on ceremony and directly took the ointment Dong Hanlin offered, applying it to her face: "Thank you!"

"You're welcome!" Dong Hanlin smiled so much his eyes almost closed when he saw that Lu Qianqian was finally willing to use his things. "We're good friends."

Lu Qianqian's hand paused for a moment, then she shook her head helplessly: "I really lose to you!"

"Huh?" Dong Hanlin looked at her, puzzled.

Lu Qianqian sighed and said, "Fine, I forgive you. After all, we're good friends."

Moreover, he was clearly a victim in this matter, unaware of the situation, and had been angry for so long that he should have let it go.

"Really?" Dong Hanlin was so happy that he wanted to jump for joy on the plane, not expecting Lu Qianqian to forgive him so quickly. "Qianqian, you're so kind! I've decided to treat you to dinner after we get off the plane!"

"What do we want to eat?" Lu Qianqian pointed to the sky outside. "What time is it since we arrived in the capital? If we don't go home to sleep, what are we going to eat?"

"Oh..." Dong Hanlin belatedly realized, "Oh right, it'll be midnight when we get off the plane. Qianqian, let me take you back to the Imperial Palace. It's so late, I can't let you go back alone!"

"No..." Lu Qianqian suddenly realized a problem: she had nowhere to go.

The Lu family themselves didn't want to go back, and they couldn't return to the Imperial Palace, otherwise they wouldn't have gone to Qiongzhou for tourism!

Luckily, I have some money in my pocket now. I'll go look at houses tomorrow, and if I find one I like, I'll buy it.

“The airport is too far from the Imperial Palace, and I’m tired too. I’ll just stay at a hotel near the airport for the night,” Lu Qianqian said. “As for you, I’m not going to ride in your car, otherwise I’ll be on the front page again tomorrow!”

"Um... okay." Dong Hanlin had no choice but to agree, also feeling that now that he was a public figure, he should stay away from Lu Qianqian and not cause her any trouble.

……

Qiongzhou.

The Rong family's main base here.

Madam Rong sat on the middle sofa, while Rong Ziqing sat on the single sofa to her right, sitting upright with a serious expression.

On the single sofa to the left of Madam Rong, Rong Changqing leaned back lazily with his legs crossed, looking languid and as if he hadn't woken up yet.

In front of them was a large 50-inch television, on which they were having a video call with Rong Zhenhua, the chairman of the Rong Group.

Madam Rong preemptively said, "Look at the son you raised! He dares to defy his grandmother for a woman. All those thirty years of family education have been wasted!"

Rong Ziqing remained upright, neither humble nor arrogant.

Rong Changqing smiled lazily, as if watching a play.

"What does Mother think should be done?" Rong Zhenhua asked his mother via video, but his gaze was fixed on his two sons in the video.

They're all born to the same father, so why is there such a big difference?

"Ha, what am I supposed to do? I can't even discipline him anymore. You're his father, so you should handle it!" Old Madam Rong said sarcastically, clearly still angry.

“Then punish Ziqing by making him copy the Rong family precepts one hundred times!” Rong Zhenhua said.

The Rong family precepts have been passed down for over a hundred years, and every member of the Rong family must memorize them.

"What's the use of copying?" Old Madam Rong said with dissatisfaction.

Rong Zhenhua had no choice but to ask again, "Then how does Mother intend to punish her?"

“Your son is your responsibility to discipline!” Madam Rong repeated once again.

Rong Zhenhua: "..."

"Pfft..." Rong Changqing was quite blunt, "Since none of you know, then I'll help you think of one?"

Rong Ziqing's cold gaze immediately shot towards Rong Changqing.

Rong Changqing, however, remained unfazed by his gaze, even raising his hand defiantly as he continued, "Young Master has always been meticulous and upright, training those around him like soldiers. And isn't the company currently developing combat uniforms for the Northwest frontier? Young Master could personally inspect them and train the employees' abilities, so that in the future, we won't need to trouble the garrison!"

“This is not a punishment!” Madam Rong objected. “This is work, how can you call it a punishment? I never expected that you two brothers, who usually seem to be at odds, would show brotherly affection in such a critical moment.”

“Grandma!” Rong Changqing chuckled. “Although this is a job, as far as I know, the climate in the border region is harsh. Not only is the ultraviolet radiation strong, but the sandstorms are also very strong. Most people would go crazy if they stayed there for a week. Such harsh conditions are naturally a punishment for a pampered young master.”

"Besides, since his first day working at Rong's, the eldest young master has never conducted on-site inspections of any harsh environments. Now that he's the president, he should at least personally go and inspect them. What do you say, Dad?"

Rong Zhenhua had no objections. Rong Ziqing looked stern and upright, with the air of a soldier, but he had never suffered a bit of hardship.

Moreover, being in the Rong family, only by conducting on-site investigations in the border regions can one truly understand what kind of equipment the border regions need!

Otherwise, it's just empty talk and has no practical use.