He was still very young, and if the outside world knew that he had several billion in wealth at such a young age, I guessed his personal safety would have been at great risk.
Besides, there was no need to announce it to the public; the Rong Family's internal matters shouldn't become entertainment for others during their leisure time.
The inheritance hadn't fallen into Rong Mingyan's hands, which put Mother Rong at ease. Now, without any worries, she spent all day with Xiaocong, never leaving his side for a moment.
She treated him as if he were a precious gem that might shatter if dropped, or a sweet that might melt in the mouth.
Her affection for him had reached the point of being overbearing. Even when Xinlan wanted to play with the child for a while, she wouldn't allow it and would find an excuse to send her away.
Throughout the whole day, Xiaocong and his mother hadn't exchanged more than ten sentences.
