The Heartthrob System cultivates brotherhood online

Time went by, and soon it was the day of the banquet.

Rong Jun is the protagonist today, so he is naturally dressed up.

The black tuxedo matched with a dark blue crystal brooch is noble and mysterious. The boy has an upright posture and a calm temperament. Apart from his handsome face, he is still eye-catching.

Rong Qi changed into a black suit, which was what he wished, not to wear such restrictive clothes.

The suit design is very similar to Lingsi's.

"Does it look good? I prepared it." Rong Qi opened his arms and turned them around, as if taking credit.

Ling Si praised without hesitation, "It looks good."

Rongqi's blond hair grew longer, but he didn't cut it. Over time, it became curls, fluffy and smooth, like a dog.

One that Ling Si had seen before.

But he couldn't say this to Rongqi, otherwise he would probably get furious.

It is said that this is also a way of insulting others.

Ling Si didn't understand why words related to dogs became insults since dogs are loyal friends of humans.

"I spent a long time picking out the one you're wearing." After finally finding a ready-made piece of clothing that looks so similar, he naturally wanted to give it to Ling Si.

Did he pick it?

"Thank you." Ling Si didn't understand his secret thoughts and thanked him sincerely.

Rong Qi assigned bodyguards to the two of them. Although those people would not do anything bad on such an important day, there was no guarantee that their thinking patterns would be different from those of ordinary people, and they might launch a surprise attack.

Rong An was in a separate car, Rong Jun and Rong Qi were in another, and the four cars behind them were all filled with bodyguards, making for a grand procession.

The banquet was held in a hotel owned by the Rong family, and some partners were invited, including media reporters. Rong An had taken care of it, and they knew how to write it.

As soon as they arrived at the banquet, countless people came over to snoop for information, but Rong An calmly blocked them all.

The banquet began, and Rong An was the first to walk onto the stage with a warm face.

"Everyone, I am here today to announce something."

"My child, Rong Jun, did not stay with me due to some special reasons in his early years."

"This banquet is specially designed for my son to welcome him home."

The people in the audience had different expressions, and they applauded sincerely or pretendedly.

The one with the strangest expression was Rong Quan. Rong Qi was not outstanding, and even if he inherited the family business in the future, he was not worried that he would be overshadowed by him, but Rong Jun in front of him was beyond belief.

After Rong An finished his speech, looking at the two people in the audience, Rong Jun and Rong Qi understood what he meant and went on stage one after another.

The scene that everyone wanted to see of the real and fake young masters fighting each other did not appear. The two were surprisingly harmonious. As to whether it was real or fake, it was unknown.

"Father." Rong Jun's cold and low voice was transmitted through the microphone to every corner of the hall.

Rong An was a little surprised, but quickly concealed it and patted his shoulder with relief.

Rong Qi thought Rong An was corny and shuddered.

Rong An didn't notice his little action and put his arm around his shoulders.

“We should support each other in the future.”

Some people off the court felt that Rong An was too old and his eyes were blurry, and he kept holding on to his fake son, wondering if it was to gain a good reputation or something.

The next step was the formal banquet. Most people would choose to make friends at the banquet, so it was natural that Rong An was surrounded by some people.

Rong Quan held up his glass and clinked it with Rong An, "Congratulations, big brother."

"This is your second uncle." Rong An introduced him to the two of them.

Rong Qi knew Rong Quan, but they didn't interact with him often. He could tell at first glance that this guy was hypocritical, and he didn't want to laugh along with him.

"Uncle, Dad, I'm going to eat something."

Rong An's tone was accusatory, but there was no blame in his eyes, "There's someone behind you, don't run so far."

"Second uncle." Rong Jun noticed the man's gaze and bowed slightly and nodded.

"He is indeed a handsome man. It seems that he has inherited his elder brother's style." His eyes seemed to accidentally see Rong Qi next to him, "... Xiao Qi is not bad either. You can be considered to have a successor."

"No, no," Rong An knew why he was so attentive, "Aren't we just planning to practice?"

"Give Xiaoqi the resort project in the south of the city to practice after a while. You know, my side is the main business, which is not suitable for young and energetic people."

Rong Quan's expression froze, "That's natural."

He had fought for the development zone in the south of the city for so long, but it was given to an outsider who was not even related to him by blood!

Rong An was telling himself that he had no intention of giving up Rong Qi, but would train him well instead.

Rong Jun naturally heard the provocation in his second uncle's words and stood aside in silence.

Rong Quan left embarrassedly, but he was thinking about something in his mind.

Rong An looked at Rong Quan deeply. He knew his younger brother. He was incapable but ambitious, which was why his father did not choose him as the heir.

He could turn a blind eye to minor incidents, but if it threatened Rong Jun and Rong Qi, that would be another matter.

At the banquet, Rong An took Rong Jun to recognize people. As for Rong Qi, he had already been feeding the bodyguards.

"I think this is the only value of this banquet." Rong Qi propped up his arms, watching the young man eating the egg tarts slowly and taking a sip of wine.

Ling Si did not respond to him. Although he was eating, he was also alert to his surroundings. Rong An had personally instructed him to pay special attention.

"Why do you always ignore me?" Rong Qi was a little angry because he didn't feel his presence was being felt.

Ling Si finally looked him straight in the eye, then lowered his eyes to eat after a moment: "No."

"Ling Si."

When they heard the voice, they looked back at the same time. Ji Xuanlan stood tall and walked slowly towards them.

Rong Qi suddenly remembered that this was the old man who gave Ling Si roses. He frowned subconsciously, and an alarm sounded in his mind.

Ji Xuanlan felt the hostility from the young boy and looked at him condescendingly.

"How are you doing lately?" He was talking to Ling Si.

Just as Ling Si was about to speak, Rong Qi pulled him aside. The cake was still on the table.

Rong Qi spoke without restraint and said boldly: "It's a bit unreasonable for Mr. Ji, an old cow, to eat young grass."

"Ling Si and I don't have a boyfriend or girlfriend, so why can't I pursue him?" Ji Xuanlan was not angered, his eyes still stayed on Ling Si, and he said meaningfully, "Besides, we have known each other for such a long time, it's not too much to develop other relationships..."

Rong Qi felt as if vinegar was dripping into his heart. He felt it was unforgivable when he thought about the fact that Ling Si was harassed by an old man before she even met him.

"Mr. Ji has really strong tastes." Ling Si is only the same age as him. No matter how long they have known each other, the other party was still a child. He is even more worried about Ling Si being pursued by Ji Xuanlan.

He is the one who chases...

Rong Qi was shocked by his own thoughts. He held the boy's hand slightly tighter. He noticed that the boy wanted to escape, and a dark thought flashed through his mind.

But in just a moment, it disappeared.

Ling Si couldn't shake him off and reached out to take the cake. Noticing that he was inconvenienced, Ji Xuanlan handed him the half-eaten cake, which was very considerate.

The boy pursed his lips, "Thank you."

Rong Qi then realized that he had disturbed him from eating, and apologized awkwardly, "I'm sorry."

Ling Si didn't have a bad temper, "It's okay."