Chapter 213 The family is more important than true love
"Wow, it's great." Chen Chen took Mrs. Rong's hand and said, "Grandma, my mommy is very good at painting."
Mrs. Rong deliberately looked at the portrait on Murong Rong's album with critical eyes, but could not find any reason to disparage it.
This portrait of Murong Rong captures the charm between her and Chen Chen very accurately.
"It's OK."
Murong Rong didn't mind either, she knew that Mrs. Rong was always tough-talking.
Chen Chen quit. He shook Mrs. Rong's hand, with a pitiful expression on his delicate little face. "Grandma, if you take a closer look, will this painting just be good? I obviously think it's very good. I will
Chenchen’s handsomeness and grandma’s elegance have been painted, right?”
Under the gaze of her beloved grandson, Mrs. Rong could only nod: "Not bad, a little better than normal."
This is already the greatest compliment that Mrs. Rong can give.
Chen Chen felt that he was still not satisfied. Aunt Mu's painting skills were so good and she deserved all the praise in the world.
At this moment, Uncle Zhong hurried over and said, "Madam, it's time for the young master to continue his class."
"Yeah. Chen Chen, let's go."
Chen Chen nodded obediently, glanced at Murong Rong reluctantly, and then followed Uncle Zhong.
Mrs. Rong looked at Chen Chen's cheerful figure with gentle eyes. She had to admit that she had never seen Chen Chen look so happy before.
In her memory, Chen Chen was polite and polite, like a little gentleman, but he lacked the liveliness of a child, just like he is now.
However, such a healthy and lively Chenchen made Mrs. Rong's heart full of joy.
She has always had a heart disease and fear that she has never told anyone, and that is Chen Chen's disease.
Every time she saw Chen Chen getting sick, she would be very scared, fearing that one day Chen Chen would leave her forever like her daughter who died young.
However, Chen Chen, who is now healthy and lively, is because of Murong Rong.
"Murong Rong, Chen Chen is so lively and healthy now, you must have contributed a lot. I will not treat you badly."
"Need not."
"I said there must be rewards if there are rewards. Rewards and punishments are clearly the principles of my life." Mrs. Rong's attitude was very tough and she would not allow Murong Rong to refuse at all.
"But, Murong Rong, I hope you can understand that you don't need to please Chen Chen to be the young lady of the Rong family. This position is more difficult than you think."
Murong Rong said nothing.
She thought that if she told Mrs. Rong now that she wanted to marry Rong Jiuci for the sake of her daughter, but now that her daughter is gone and she doesn't want to marry anymore, Mrs. Rong would definitely think that she was clever and willing to play hard to get.
Mrs. Rong thought she had seen through Murong Rong's thoughts, so she took out a check from her handbag and pushed it in front of Murong Rong.
"Here is 50 million, as a thank you gift from me on behalf of the Rong family."
Murong Rong did not move, and the look on her face was a little strange. She never thought that one day, she would receive such a thank-you gift from these wealthy ladies.
"What? Too little?" Mrs. Rong's tone was a little unhappy.
"How could that be? I'm just worried that this check has other meanings besides a thank-you gift."
Mrs. Rong sneered: "So you were afraid that I would take the opportunity to ask you to leave Rong Jiuci. Sure enough, the reluctance you pretended to be before was really just an act, and only Jiu Ci was willing to believe you.
"
Murong Rong saw the sarcasm in Madam Rong's eyes, and she wanted to say that Madam Rong had misunderstood.
Rong Jiuci is so powerful and domineering, whether she leaves or not leaves is not her decision at all.
But Murong Rong did not say these words after all. Even if he said them, I am afraid that in the ears of Madam Rong, it would only be provocation.
Murong Rong's silence was the truth in Mrs. Rong's eyes.
She stood up from her seat, looked at Murong Rong in a condescending manner, and said: "Since I'm giving you this check, you can take it without thinking too much. I won't do anything more. If it takes a long time, you
The huge gap between you and Rong Jiuci will make you leave voluntarily. Unless you just want to be a woman hiding behind Rong Jiuci in this life."
"Murong Rong, you are still young and don't understand that being the right person is more important than the so-called true love."
After saying these words, Mrs. Rong did not talk to Murong Rong anymore. She rearranged the seats and sat down to drink tea comfortably.
Mrs. Rong thought that Murong Rong would be uncomfortable and feel inferior after seeing her acting like this.
Unexpectedly, when she turned around, she found that Murong Rong had sat back to her original position, holding a painting folder and starting to sketch.
Mrs. Rong's eyes turned cold and she couldn't help but snorted, she is such a pretentious woman!
Chenchen's equestrian class ended at eleven o'clock in the morning.
He did not return to Dijingyuan with Murong Rong, but followed Mrs. Rong to the Rong family's old house.
In fact, he was very reluctant to leave when he left, but he didn't show it. He knew in his heart that the more reluctant he showed, the more angry grandma would be with Murong Rong.
He couldn't bear it.
After seeing Chen Chen off, Murong Rong stayed at the horse farm for a while, waiting for her to finish the painting in her hand before leaving from the horse farm.
At this time, the car was already waiting at the gate of the horse farm.
When Murong Rong turned around, she saw the bodyguard following her one step away.
She knew very well that Rong Jiuci arranged this for her safety, but it still made her feel suffocated.
Maybe Mrs. Rong is right, suitability is more important than falling in love.
And the best match is the right match.
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Jinyuan.
Today is the 30th wedding anniversary of the Huo family. They booked the largest courtyard here to hold a wedding anniversary reception.
As a junior and a good friend of Huo Sichen, Rong Jiuci did not miss this cocktail party.
Huo Yanshen held the wine glass and stretched his neck repeatedly to look behind Rong Jiuci: "Hey, that's strange."
Rong Jiuci turned to look at him: "What's weird?"
"I mean, my eyes were fine just now, why did I suddenly become intermittently blind? I haven't seen Miss Mu in such a long time."
Rong Jiuci said calmly: "She didn't come."
"Why didn't you come?" Huo Yanshen was very confused: "We are all so familiar with each other, Miss Mu will not even give this little face."
"I didn't tell her."
Huo Yanshen was shocked. If he hadn't heard it with his own ears, he wouldn't have been able to believe that Rong Jiuci, who wanted to tie Murong Rong to his waistband, would attend such an occasion without Murong Rong?
To know whether men like them want to play with a woman or want to be serious with her, it can be clearly stated by what kind of occasion they take her to attend.
"Murong Rong is too bold." Rong Jiuci looked calm when he said this, and his tone was cold and hard.
Huo Yanshen nodded with approval. As the person who stayed to deal with the follow-up yesterday, he knew best what would happen to Murong Rong if they were late.
Huo Yanshen still couldn't help but advise: "Brother Ninth, even if you want to discipline a woman, you can't be too forceful. Otherwise, if the grape trellis at home falls down, you will be the unlucky one."
Rong Jiuci ignored Huo Yanshen and just took a glass of red wine from the waiter's hand.
There were so many people at the cocktail party, and Rong Jiuci kept thinking about Murong Rong, so he didn't notice how impatient the eyes hidden in the crowd became when he picked up the glass of red wine.