Mu Tianhua's face darkened.
He was so polite to Madam Cheng not only because of the Cheng family, but also because Madam Cheng's maternal family was a prominent family in Zhongdu, and he didn't want to provoke them.
But this mother and daughter are doing the opposite, sowing discord in every way. Do they think he's dead?
Just as Mu Tianhua was about to get angry, Mu Chuchu stopped him. "Dad, Aunt Wenmin and Qingqing are right. How can I, as a junior, not bring a gift? Don't worry, I've already prepared one."
Everyone looked at Mu Chuchu with puzzled expressions.
Madam Cheng also squinted at Mu Chuchu.
She could tell that Wen Min and Mu Qingqing were deliberately making things difficult for her. She originally wanted to help Mu Chuchu get out of trouble, but who knew that this little girl would actually walk right into their trap.
Mu Chuchu called over a waiter, asked for paper and pen, and quickly wrote down a number.
Mu Chuchu casually tore off the note and handed it to Madam Cheng, saying, "Grandma Cheng, this is my gift to you."
Madam Cheng took it, glanced at it, and said nothing.
"Sister, if you didn't prepare a gift, you didn't prepare one, so why make such a shabby show?" Mu Qingqing's face was full of undisguised smugness.
"Chuchu, whose number is this?" Mu Tianhua always felt that his daughter wouldn't do anything reckless.
"This is Ms. Yin Na's number." Mu Chuchu smiled, gently tossing her long hair with her fair hand. "Ms. Yin Na is my acting teacher. I just got her permission to give you her number. She also said that when she performs in the musical, please come backstage to support her."
Madam Cheng was stunned, her face filled with disbelief.
Wen Min looked on incredulously, trying her best to keep a smile on her face. "Chu Chu, you're joking. How could a newcomer to the entertainment industry like you possibly know Teacher Yin Na?"
Just then, Mu Chuchu's WeChat rang. She ignored Wen Min and opened the voice message sent by Yin Na. Soon, Yin Na's gentle voice came from her phone.
"Chuchu, I just asked my agent, and I have three front-row tickets left. You can have that Mrs. Cheng contact me, and I'll give the tickets to her as a way of thanking her for her support over the years."
"It really is Teacher Yin Na's voice...!" Old Madam Cheng would never mistake the voice of her favorite female star. She smiled and curled her lips, she was so happy that she couldn't believe it. She carefully put away the note and came over to hold Mu Chuchu's hand, saying gratefully, "Chuchu, thank you so much."
"It's Madam Cheng's birthday, so of course we younger generation should express our gratitude. It's just a pity that Qingqing's three tickets for the stands won't be used." Mu Chuchu looked at Mu Qingqing with a hint of regret.
Mu Qingqing's facial muscles twitched violently twice. She gritted her teeth, clenched her fists, and remained silent.
She worried that if she opened her mouth now, she would be unable to help but curse at Mu Chuchu.
That bitch, that damn bitch, how dare she treat her like this!
Seeing Mu Qingqing trembling with anger, Mu Chuchu felt extremely pleased. Deliberately, in front of Cheng Yingxi, she took another sip of the drugged champagne, then rubbed her temples wearily. "Dad, I think I'm a little drunk. I want to find a room to rest."
"Really? Should we go back?" Mu Tianhua asked with concern.
"No need, Grandma Cheng's birthday banquet has just begun, how can we leave like this? However, I would like to trouble Grandma Cheng to lend me a room so I can rest for a while." A mischievous smile appeared in Mu Chuchu's eyes as she looked at Old Madam Cheng with a smile.
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