"Master, be careful!"
Lin Xuanyao was the first to lunge in front of Rong Jingyang, shielding him with his body.
The other bodyguards immediately drew their guns, aiming at the person.
"Bang~"
Someone fired the shot, then quickly retreated into the car through the sunroof, accompanied by a dubbed sound effect. A familiar, arrogant laugh then echoed through the air.
"Hahahaha—"
Albert rolled down his car window. Seeing Rong Jingyang's changing expression and his panicked subordinates filled him with immense pleasure and joy.
Bodyguards: "..."
Mu Li: "..."
Lin Xuanyao: "..."
Realizing the shot was a blank, Mu Li quickly stopped the bodyguards from turning the assailant into a sieve.
Damn it! He's asking for death!
Is this Albert a lunatic?
Doesn't he fear getting them riddled with bullets? How can he play such a joke?!
Rong Jingyang pushed Lin Xuanyao away and looked at the man laughing maniacally, "I didn't expect Director Lei to be so fond of pranks."
Albert retracted his smile. He was confident they wouldn't dare.
He had calculated the sound of his subordinate firing and the speed at which Rong Jingyang's men drew their weapons. Besides, even if someone was reckless, he was wearing a bulletproof vest.
Albert slowly raised his hand, forming a gun shape with his index finger and thumb towards Rong Jingyang, and fiercely declared, "Rong, one day, you will fall into my hands."
Rong Jingyang replied coldly, "Is that so?"
Since they had already fallen out, let them continue. He said wickedly, "A stray dog will always be a stray dog. Even if it becomes an eagle, it's still a domesticated beast."
Just a beast, thinking he could challenge him by relying on someone else's power?
Albert overestimated himself.
"You!" Being directly insulted by Rong Jingyang, Director Lei's face fell.
But after speaking, Rong Jingyang left in his wheelchair, completely ignoring him.
Director Lei was so enraged that veins bulged on his forehead. He bared his teeth and roared, "Rong Jingyang, don't get cocky. It'll only take me a few minutes to ruin you!"
He would trouble the research institute every few days!
Until the institute was shut down!
Hmph!
If he couldn't get rid of Rong Jingyang, he'd admit defeat!
Mu Li stepped forward, twisted his neck, and stretched his arms, retorting, "Director Lei, how do you want to play?"
"One-on-one, or a group fight?"
"Or shall we see if you'll be fired within a month?"
Albert was furious—how dare this nobody challenge him?
"What are you?" Director Lei cursed, his already fiery temper flaring up, "You're just a dog raised by the Rong family! Is it impressive just because you can bark?"
"Come on, bark for this Director."
"If you bark well, I'll reward you with a few bones!"
Mu Li frowned and calmly retorted, "If Director Lei can only talk tough, I apologize, but I'm not as skilled as you and cannot accompany you."
The two parties parted on bad terms.
Rong Jingyang entered the room and said to Su Yuanlin with a deep expression, "Be careful lately. Stay in the research center and don't go anywhere."
Su Yuanlin bowed and replied, "Yes, Master. Don't worry, I've already hidden all the experimental data. Albert will definitely be in trouble when he gets here, and he'll end up covered in trouble."
Rong Jingyang nodded, "Good, I trust you with this."
Just then, Mu Li entered, carrying the materials for the silk scarf roses that Rong Jingyang wanted.
The atmosphere instantly changed.
The previously tense, blood-soaked scene was immediately replaced by a pink and cute girlish ambiance.
Rong Jingyang looked at the pile of raw materials, troubled—he didn't know how!
He had never folded a rose before!
"I know, I know," Su Yuanlin put on a smiling face, "I'll teach you."
Rong Jingyang: ...He hadn't heard that his ace assistant knew handicrafts?
Su Yuanlin, wanting to witness the rare spectacle of his boss folding roses and also to avoid being kicked out, voluntarily took on the role of instructor.
He took out his phone.
Opened TikTok, and searched in the search bar: [How to handcraft silk scarf roses].
Teaching videos immediately popped up on the screen.
Thus, several grown men sat around, staring intently at the small phone screen, embarking on a new life skill—folding flowers.