Chapter 278: Two sisters who love and hate each other

Zong Lin seemed to hear her sister's voice while she was dazed.

It was a little uncertain at first, but became clearer and clearer later on.

Zong Lin, no longer sleepy, staggered out of the bedroom.

Seen in another bedroom with the door open.

Qi Sheng and Zong Rui were playing and fighting as if no one was around.

Although she had experienced a similar scene yesterday, she still couldn't help but stand there in a daze.

Zong Rui happened to be looking towards the door, and the two sisters looked at each other in silence.

"Excuse me, please continue."

Zong Lin was afraid that Qi Sheng would pull her over, so she closed the door and slipped back into the room.

"It's all your fault!"

Zong Rui turned her head in embarrassment and looked at Qi Sheng.

When he saw Zong Lin just now, Qi Sheng became obviously more excited.

This can’t be blamed on Qi Sheng.

Which man could stand that kind of scene just now? When Qi Sheng was done with it, Zong Rui didn't even have the strength to move.

Lying in Qi Sheng's arms, pinching and squeezing from time to time.

But Qi Sheng's muscles were so hard that they made her hands sore from pinching him.

"Please stop looking so smug, it's embarrassing."

Zong Rui couldn't help feeling embarrassed when she thought about being with her sister in the future.

When this moment finally arrives, no amount of preparation will be of any use.

If you tell others that two sisters share the same husband, I wonder how many people would be shocked.

"Take Linlin to look at houses when you have time, and set a small budget."

Qi Sheng suppressed the corners of his mouth that were curling up wildly, changed the subject and stopped provoking Zong Rui.

“Isn’t this a bit bad?”

Zong Rui hesitated: "You spent 100 million on Linlin's birthday. If you buy such an expensive house, I'm afraid the other sisters will have some opinions."

"Linlin is the youngest, so of course she should be pampered more."

Qi Sheng skillfully flipped the ball over and continued to hone his ball control skills.

"Hmm..."

Zong Rui glared at Qi Sheng in reproach, but also let him play with her sensitive parts.

Anyway, the person is his, so what does it matter?

While playing with the ball, Qi Sheng said, "If you like a large flat, you can be Manman's neighbor. If you like a villa, you can choose it yourself."

"By the way, I'll leave the pocket money with you first, in case that girl loses control. You can give it as you see fit."

"Yeah... I understand."

Zong Rui has a rosy complexion and charming eyes.

She let out a muffled groan from time to time, and it was obvious that she was quite uncomfortable with Qi Sheng's teasing.

But when she heard that Qi Sheng was going to give Zong Lin's pocket money to her for safekeeping, she couldn't help but happily kiss her man.

As long as she controls the economic power, she won't be afraid that this girl will dare to challenge her in the future.

"Hubby, our pocket money standard is so high, it won't affect your business, right?"

Zong Rui thought about herself and her sister, whose combined monthly pocket money amounted to 4 million.

In a year, that’s 48 million.

Even if Qi Sheng was a billionaire, it would be difficult for him to maintain such a high standard of pocket money for them.

"Don't worry, your man will only get richer and richer."

Qi Sheng was also aroused by Zong Rui's charming panting, which made him more and more angry.

"Mua, thank you, husband."

Zong Rui no longer worried about anything.

At worst, just save the money.

When Qi Sheng needs money, she will just give it to him.

"There are many ways to express gratitude, but verbal thanks are the least sincere."

"Virtue."

Zong Rui glared at Qi Sheng, bit the black rubber band and tied her hair into a high ponytail.

She revealed her bright and beautiful face, then bowed her head obediently.

It’s still just verbal thanks, but this time it should be more sincere.

…

Next room.

Zong Lin took a shower and came back to see the red marks on the bed sheets, her pretty face suddenly blushed.

I found a pair of scissors and cut off the red mark.

Fold it carefully and put it in your bag.

Hearing the noise from next door again, Zong Lin was particularly impressed by her sister.

Because I had a personal experience yesterday.

Only then did she realize how terrible it was to be alone with Qi Sheng.

Even now, she still feels sore all over.

Looking at the situation next door, it won’t calm down for a while.

Zong Lin couldn't wait any longer and pressed the service bell.

After a while, the housekeeper came in.

"Miss Zong, how can I help you?"

"Please prepare lunch for six people and arrange for a technician to come up in an hour. Thank you."

"OK."

The housekeeper left respectfully.

Not long after, several waitresses pushed a food cart into the presidential suite.

The round table is large enough to accommodate more than a dozen people for dining.

The table is filled with a wide variety of sumptuous dishes.

Zong Lin was already hungry and didn't wait for Qi Sheng and his sister.

I left a few dishes and happily enjoyed them after taking photos.

With Zhou Yang, the master of Sichuan cuisine, in charge.

Guests in the presidential suite naturally had a treat.

By the time Zong Lin had finished his meal, the two people next door were still not done.

I looked at the time. It had only been an hour, and it was indeed not yet Qi Sheng's standard time.

When Zong Lin saw that the spa technician had arrived, he took him to a special massage room.

Usually, she also has the privilege of relying on the elder sisters and enjoys the treatment of a boss lady.

But from today on, she is the real boss lady.

It is not difficult to see from the service attitude of the technician lady.

The other party has listed her and her sisters as service objects of the same level.

Thinking of this, Zong Lin couldn't help but wave his little feet happily.

While the female technician was serving her, Zong Lin opened her cell phone and took a look.

Suddenly I was confused by the dense 99+ messages.

They were all messages from classmates, and the tone they expressed was either shock, envy, or gossip.

But the messages they sent had one thing in common.

So she seems to be famous?

Zong Lin opened Weibo out of curiosity.

The hot search term at the top of the list is related to her.

#Shanghai Theatre Academy Beauty Zong Lin# (explosive)

I'm on the trending search? And it's not just any trending search.

Weibo popularity is divided into three levels: hot, boiling, and explosive.

The absolute influence of a hot search that can reach explosive level cannot be underestimated.

Zong Lin curiously followed the entry and visited the Real-time Square.

Her Weibo account has been dug out by resourceful netizens.

Zong Lin clicked on his homepage and was shocked to see that the number of fans was about to break 500,000.

There is no mistake in the poem, post, content, and read the book on 6, 9, and bar!

Before this, she only had about four to five thousand followers on Weibo.

“Isn’t that too exaggerated?”

Zong Lin used to attend classes obediently, and would occasionally post some beautiful photos of him and his roommates having dinner and shopping on Weibo.

These thousands of fans were all those who came across her by chance and were captivated by her looks.

But now, just one hot search has helped her gain nearly 500,000 active fans.

These are not the zombie fans bought by other celebrities.

The number of comments under his most recent Weibo post has exceeded 100,000.

"Love it, love it, a beautiful lady with good looks and figure, worthy of being the campus beauty of the Shanghai Theatre Academy, I'm definitely her fan!"

"Alice is here to report. Please take care of our Reba if you have the chance. Jiahang is a rip-off and doesn't give us many resources."

"Finally we found the real owner. Yesterday, all the advertising screens in Lujiazui's landmark office buildings were contracted by this young lady. Even Reba's birthday was not as generous as this."

"Not only that, I took a look at the group photo the young lady posted, and almost all the top celebrities appeared in it. She spent 100 million just for her birthday. It's too extravagant."

As more and more netizens come to watch the show, Zong Lin’s fans are also increasing rapidly.

She is pretty and has a good figure, and she seems to be a princess from a wealthy family.

In the entertainment industry, this is one of the top-notch personalities.

When fans chase stars, what they want is a sense of immersion.

Let us ask, is there anyone who can make them feel more connected than Zong Lin, a top-notch white, rich and beautiful woman?

…

After a two-hour spa treatment, Zong Lin was still happily browsing Weibo.

Although her popularity declined later, it still helped her fan base exceed 1 million.

Millions of fans, all of them active fans.

Some third-tier stars are not as popular as her.

After she took a shower, she saw Qi Sheng and Zong Rui chatting and laughing while eating, so she ran over excitedly.

"Sister, I have a million fans!"

"Slower."

Zong Rui quickly hugged Zong Lin and scolded him, "You are so impetuous, aren't you afraid of being laughed at?"

"No way, there's no outsider here."

Zong Lin glanced at Qi Sheng and said shyly, "Look at my Weibo, these are all real fans, not bought zombie fans."

"Congratulations! From today on, you will become an 18th-tier celebrity."

Zong Rui glanced at the number of fans on her sister's Weibo and felt relatively calm.

She herself doesn't pay much attention to the entertainment industry.

I have no idea how many fans I have.

Except for those top stars, you may make more money.

The income of some second-tier stars may not be as much as their pocket money.

"Huh, you're just jealous of me."

Zong Lin pouted unhappily and ran to Qi Sheng for comfort.

"During this period of time, you should study the script of "The Imperial Coroner" carefully."

"I've asked Mr. Lin to help you set up the crew, and you'll be able to join the crew soon."

Qi Sheng held Zong Lin in his arms and gave him gentle instructions.

"Although this is just a low-budget web series, the quality is very good."

"It has the potential to become a big hit, and it will get you into at least the third tier."

"The resources behind have also been arranged for you."

"Just wait patiently and become a top actress."

"Yeah, I believe you."

Zong Lin immediately kissed Qi Sheng happily and deliberately glanced at Zong Rui.

"I advise you not to commit suicide. I'm very tired now and I don't have the strength to help you put out the fire."

Zong Rui was busy cutting steak, trying to fill his growling stomach.

"Well…"

Zong Lin's body suddenly stiffened, obviously afraid that Qi Sheng would have an inappropriate reaction.

"You and your sister can look at houses these days. You can choose any house within 100 million yuan."

"I've left my pocket money with your sister. You can ask her for it later."

Qi Sheng hugged the little girl without any distracting thoughts.

All the anger that should have been there was extinguished by Zong Rui.

"Pocket money?"

Zong Lin doesn't really care about the house.

It’s quite comfortable to live with Sister Quman.

But she really needs some pocket money.

Previously, her pocket money depended on Zong Rui's mood.

Sometimes it’s 10,000 or 20,000 yuan, sometimes it’s 30,000 or 50,000 yuan.

Before coming to Shanghai, she would have felt that she simply could not spend so much money.

But the sisters around me usually spend hundreds of thousands of dollars just for shopping.

She was also envious of those beautiful clothes.

But with a price tag of tens of thousands of dollars, it is truly not a luxury item she can afford.

"Don't look at me like that. I won't buy it."

Zong Rui is completely immune to her sister's coquettishness.

"As a student, you have 200,000 yuan in pocket money every month, which is enough for you."

"200,000 per month?"

Zong Lin's eyes lit up and he started planning how to spend the money.

"Well... I, your sister, begged for this for you, so just be happy."

Zong Rui also felt a little guilty, but still remained very calm.

The pocket money Qi Sheng gives to Zong Lin is 2 million every month.

After she passed it on, she took 90% of it.

Who made this stinky sister dare to snatch the man from her?

As a sister, it's not too much to withhold a little bit of it, right? (End of this chapter)