Today, I'm Going to Spend the Billionaire's Hundred Million Again-Chapter 582: Gain Some Weight
Sun Lei Lei opened her mouth to mention the Shen Family of Qing City, but the words were pulled back right before she spoke.
She shook her head instead and said, "They should be quite wealthy, but I’m not really sure."
Ambiguous, not very specific.
"I’ve never heard of them; having a bit of money isn’t a big deal anyway. They might just be some eviction tycoon from a corner of Qing City," Yu Xiaoqian said. "If they weren’t a tycoon, would they spend money like this on Rong Qingqing? Isn’t it just because she looks good and lacks knowledge?"
Sun Lei Lei looked at Yu Xiaoqian quietly, was silent for a few seconds, and did not speak further.
The Yu Family is considered the richest among all of Sun Lei Lei’s relatives.
Sun Lei Lei thought, a skinny camel is still bigger than a horse.
Moreover, she had reminded Yu Xiaoqian; it’s Yu Xiaoqian herself who is too confident, refusing to listen.
So, she couldn’t be blamed for using Yu Xiaoqian.
That night, Rong Qingqing was busy until midnight to finish her tasks, and when Zhao Junxi invited everyone for a late-night snack, Rong Qingqing had just closed her laptop.
Seeing Zhao Junxi’s message in the WeChat group inviting for a late-night snack, Rong Qingqing immediately opened the door and went downstairs.
When she arrived, everyone was already there.
Rong Qingqing’s hair was loose; she just threw on a coat over her pajamas and came out.
Luo Cheng was the first to see Rong Qingqing and froze for a moment.
"My god, Rong Qingqing, you look too beautiful without makeup, don’t you? During the day, I thought your whiteness was due to foundation, but it turns out you’re naturally this fair." Luo Cheng leaned closer to Rong Qingqing’s face. "If you don’t look closely, you can’t even see the pores. What skin care products do you use? Can you recommend some?"
"I’ll organize and send you a list later, but skincare products should vary from person to person. Maybe I could share my skin care consultant’s WeChat with you." As a girl, love of beauty was in Rong Qingqing’s nature.
Within her means, Rong Qingqing was always generous to herself.
So, skincare was never treated casually by Rong Qingqing.
Luo Cheng got the skin care consultant’s WeChat and praised again, "You’re practically a living advertisement. I was about to ask for your makeup artist during the day, seeing your skin condition. I thought it was exquisite makeup covering pores and blemishes, but this is just how you naturally are."
"You guys are living so refinedly?" Yu Xiaoqian looked at Rong Qingqing several times, thinking to herself, as expected, it’s just good looks.
This face, who knows how much money from her fiancé went into cultivating such a good base?
"I’m also a male artist, afraid of aging, so I must maintain it. There’s no one who stays forever young without some care, is there?" Luo Cheng thought Yu Xiaoqian’s question was pointless.
The late-night snacks at the guesthouse were barbecue paid for by Zhao Junxi, who asked the owner to prepare for them. The owner was chatty and shared stories of local traditions with everyone.
Zhao Junxi took the opportunity when everyone was listening to the stories to approach Rong Qingqing, handed her a beef skewer, and asked, "You’ve finished your work? Busy until now?"
He had called everyone to come downstairs in the group half an hour ago. Rong Qingqing was the last to arrive.
"Yes, I came out as soon as I finished and saw the message." Rong Qingqing ate the beef skewer in one bite and asked Zhao Junxi to hand her a grilled chicken drumstick.
"You’ve worked hard, eat more, and put on some weight." Zhao Junxi had long arms and effortlessly picked a skewer from the plate, then whispered to Rong Qingqing, "Have you seen those posts online? About you and Yu Xiaoqian?"
