A few days later.

As Zhong's father suggested, Rong Shang asked the film crew for half a day off to attend her third aunt's birthday party.

Speaking of this, Rong Shang felt that they were making a mountain out of a molehill.

Birthdays happen every year.

Was it really necessary to make such a big fuss? And to make her take leave.

Later, she drove to the Zhong family home to pick up Zhong's father and Zhong Ru.

Before they even reached the living room, they overheard Zhong Ru tattling to the original owner's father.

They say she's gotten too cocky lately.

He even assaulted someone on set while filming.

When Zhong's father heard this, he was startled.

Later, Rong Shang went in and saw that he had a worried look on his face.

With a cold look in her eyes, Rong Chang glanced at Zhong Ru.

She was eating fruit with her legs crossed.

Wearing a formal dress and crossing your legs?

I can't imagine it.

"Xiaxia, have you been under too much pressure lately?"

Zhong's father's voice rang in her ears, and Rong Shang turned her gaze away from the front.

"I'm fine."

"Let's head over once we're almost done packing."

Go there early, so you won't be late and cause trouble for that old woman again.

"OK."

Originally, Mr. Zhong had already made all the arrangements.

Even Zhong Ru, just before leaving the house, said she hadn't put on foundation.

Let Rong Shang call her.

Oh.

This guy.

It doesn't matter.

Rong Shang took the foundation from her and applied a lot of it to the powder puff.

shoot.

White smoke and powder flew up.

Zhong Ru's eyes were touched, and she instinctively closed them.

She shook her hand angrily, "Zhong Xia, what are you doing!"

Does anyone apply foundation like this?

It was intentional.

Rong Shang suppressed a laugh and sighed.

"I'm sorry, I've never done that to anyone before."

"As you know, I have my own makeup artist."

“Yes, that’s amazing.” Zhong Ru hated it when she showed off in front of her.

She didn't want to enter the entertainment industry; otherwise, she would definitely be better than Zhong Xiahong.

Rong Shang knew what she was thinking.

She didn't want to argue about it.

It's just foundation, she applied a lot of it to her.

She'll look in the mirror later.

Rong Shang wouldn't let her see it again.

"Okay, it's beautiful."

I pushed her out the door.

Later, when Zhong Ruyi got into her luxury car, she was so busy admiring it that she forgot about the foundation.

At 7:30, the family of three arrived at the aunt's villa on time.

There were very few people back then.

Third Aunt spotted Rong Shang walking at the very back and wondered what she was up to.

Several meters away, Rong Shang's eyes lit up when she saw her.

The next second, she strode over from the front in her high heels.

Smiling broadly.

Upon seeing this, Zhong Ru immediately moved closer to his father.

"Dad, what's she doing? She's smiling so slyly."

"You child," Mr. Zhong turned and glared at her, "you have no manners."

"That's how it is."

This old woman usually yells at them and orders them around.

What's wrong with me today?

They're laughing so happily.

He was muttering to himself.

Then she saw the third aunt walk past her.

Ignore her and Mr. Zhong.

He walked directly towards Rong Chang.

"Xiaxia, what brings you here today?"

have no idea?

Rong Chang thought to herself: Didn't you send me here?

The fact that Mr. Zhong spoke in such a hurry must mean that she must have said something to him.

He grinned, revealing an official smile.

Rong Shang didn't stand on ceremony and said, "I didn't really want to come, but my dad insisted that I take leave."

"Really?" Aunt San turned to look at Zhong's father, her smile somewhat awkward.

I was angry, angry that she was so disrespectful.

But she stopped talking in the blink of an eye.

He looked at her mysteriously and said, "An important guest is coming later, so you have to help me entertain him properly."

entertain?

He Rongshang sneered inwardly upon hearing this.

So, she's been brought here to keep the guests company.