Chapter 897 The man at the airport

Rong Xicho did not speak. He slowly held his hand with the ring, and his eyes were wide.

Good night. Although you won't think of me at the other end of the sky, you can always come back to me with a dream that I can't give you. We can always sit together and have tea and talk about the past.

Behind him came a man's voice, "Is this Rong Gong? Mayor Rong's only son, president of Rongwei, a large chain store group in Asia?

Rong Xichong did not look back. Nothing happened in these years, and his heart would not have any...