Due to work, this person spent almost all year around flying across the world. When he returned to the imperial capital, apart from the Rong Family's place, this was his landing spot.
The wrought iron gate slowly opened, allowing him to drive through it and stop in front of the villa.
Wearing glasses, Rong Moyong stood at the entrance in a home sweater and casual pants.
Under the light, the corner of his mouth curled into a mocking smile, "You're here."
Cheng Runzhi glanced at him, walked over without changing his expression, and directly handed over the invitation.
Rong Moyong raised an eyebrow as he took it, opened it to take a look, "Yo, nice handwriting, who wrote this?"
Cheng Runzhi also glanced at it, "My niece."
"Ah, that Jiang Yaoyao, Jinlan's girlfriend?"
Cheng Runzhi nodded, "You're quite well-informed."