"Tell me, what should I call you from now on?"
"Hua Qiyan?"
“Hey, look, Hua and Huo, the difference in pronunciation isn’t that much.”
She kept smiling.
Rong Shang looked at her expressionlessly.
After she finished speaking, she smiled as she lifted the corners of her rosy lips.
Leaning forward, her sharp gaze fell on her heavily made-up face, and she said, "Please call me Mrs. President from now on."
Oh, by the way, Mr. Hua stepped down last month, handing over the position of president to Hua Xichen.
Huo Bingyan is an artist signed by the entertainment division of the Huashi Group.
Rong Shang is Hua Xichen's wife, so she should call her "President's Wife".
The few words, spoken with an air of domineering power, displeased Huo Bingyan.
She's right. This person has now transformed into the richest and most influential person in the city.
Unlike them, no matter how hard they work, they will never achieve what she has today.
Suddenly, I realized that the announcements below were all meaningless.
She's out doing gigs all day long, and she only makes a small amount of money each month.
The company pocketed all the profits.
In other words, isn't she making money for Huo Qiyan right now?
With a pout, Huo Bingyan didn't want to admit it.
"I... I have something to do, I'll go now."
She changed the subject and talked about other things.
Rong Shang didn't care and smiled slightly.
Let her be.
Not long after, she saw Xu Mingxing come out of the restroom in front.
He straightened his collar, and as he drew closer, Rong Shang noticed a faint lipstick mark on the corner of his mouth in the light.
Oh.
She subconsciously glanced back at Huo Bingyan, who had just walked away, and her intuition told her that something was amiss.
So she deliberately walked up to him, and when she got to Xu Mingxing, he was startled.
He instinctively covered his mouth.
They seemed somewhat surprised.
Once he realized it was her, he lowered his hand and greeted her with a smile.
Rong Shang nodded to him, her deep gaze slowly landing on the corner of his mouth.
Look closely, it really is a lipstick mark.
Which woman stayed behind?
Hehe, she deliberately didn't say it.
After passing him, Rong Shang walked towards the restroom ahead.
Just as I reached the door, another person came out from inside.
Rong Shang met her face to face.
The woman gasped and looked up.
I met her eyes.
Rong Shang smiled, a meaningful smile playing on her lips.
"It's you."
For some reason, Chen Xinlan felt inexplicably guilty whenever she saw her.
At that moment, Rong Shang noticed that she was looking around, as if she was searching for someone in the crowd ahead.
She asked, "Who are you looking for?"
Are you looking for Xu Mingxing?
One sentence threw her into a panic.
She quickly looked away and lowered her head in front of her.
Deny: "No."
"Why would I want to see him?"
After saying that, she left.
Rong Shang turned around and looked at her back as she hurriedly walked into the crowd, her eyes narrowed, a half-smile on her face.
Night fell, and the wind picked up outside.
Mrs. Hua kept calling to ask her what she wore when she went out that night, whether she wore an extra layer, and also told her that she couldn't drink alcohol, wear makeup, or wear high heels.
Rong Shang is quite good-tempered now; she answers whatever Rong Shang asks.
Finally, Madam Hua was satisfied.
She breathed a sigh of relief over the phone and told me not to come home too late.
They said it's cold outside and I shouldn't catch a cold.
Rong Chang explained that it was indoors with the heating on, so it wasn't cold.
Rong Shang then hung up the phone.
She looked up and saw Chen Xinlan's agent leading the three of them to toast her and Hua Nanyue.
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