Today, I'm Going to Spend the Billionaire's Hundred Million Again-Chapter 594: How Strong a Hercules

"Girls love beauty, especially her as a beauty influencer. She wouldn’t want to appear unkempt in front of her fans, so she probably took some time in the morning to do her eyes. It’s not that she deliberately didn’t come down to join us."

"That’s good then." Luo Cheng felt relieved upon hearing this.

When the group reached You Yuan, the painter was already busy there. Last night when everyone left, the painter had just put down his work.

"Master, you’re here so early. Thank you for your hard work these past few days." Sun Lei Lei walked up to the master and expressed her gratitude.

"I know you’re in a hurry. Miss Rong specifically asked me to help out and even had her assistant send me a bunch of fruits. I’m obliged, so I have to give it my all for you guys, right? The more I eat, the more energy I have, don’t worry, I’ll definitely get it done as soon as possible!"

The painter was in a particularly good mood; it was his first time talking to a celebrity up close like this.

And all the celebrities coming here had such good tempers.

Sun Lei Lei was a bit surprised that Rong Qingqing had privately instructed her assistant to do these things.

Sun Lei Lei considered herself good at socializing and went over to thank the master on purpose, not expecting that Rong Qingqing had done even more and earlier.

"How did you think of giving the master some fruit?" Inside, Sun Lei Lei asked Rong Qingqing curiously.

"I was grateful for the master’s help, so I asked my assistant to buy some fruit and deliver them on our behalf." Rong Qingqing had done ordinary work before, so she knew they were lucky to have met a good master.

Otherwise, anyone else, unless they’re starving, who would be willing to come over for work at six or seven in the morning and work overtime until eight or nine at night? People aren’t machines, they can get tired.

Rong Qingqing’s use of "we" naturally referred to the group. Sun Lei Lei was truly surprised at how thoroughly Rong Qingqing thought of everything.

Sun Lei Lei went to make breakfast, Luo Cheng went in to help wash vegetables, and Rong Qingqing and Zhao Junxi both collapsed on chairs, staring at each other with expressions that seemed worn out by life.

Rong Qingqing stretched out her hand to show Zhao Junxi, "Feels like just one day of busy work yesterday, and I’ve already got calluses on my palms. Do you think if I keep this up, I’ll become super strong?"

"How strong?" Zhao Junxi asked.

"Strong enough to lift Shen Jue directly." Rong Qingqing made a fist and gestured as if lifting.

"What kind of thought is that? You even think about lifting him high?" Zhao Junxi rolled his eyes at Rong Qingqing, "Do you two have a gender mix-up?"

Rong Qingqing sighed, "You don’t understand."

If she were strong, Shen Jue wouldn’t be able to overpower her with strength.

If she didn’t want to deal with him, she could just pick him up and toss him out the door.

Save herself from Shen Jue, who, with his strength, wouldn’t let her sleep well night after night.

"I don’t quite get you two’s emotions; I reckon no one does," Zhao Junxi mocked coldly, "Only you two understand each other, that’s why you’re so well-matched, a match made in heaven."

Rong Qingqing lifted her eyelids, stayed silent, and didn’t bother responding to Zhao Junxi.

In the kitchen, you could occasionally hear Luo Cheng’s over-the-top compliments, always starting with ’Wow’, ’Oh my God’, in such tones.

Rong Qingqing sat there thinking about today’s schedule, and just then, Yu Xiaoqian walked in from outside.

Today, her makeup was a bit heavy, with strong eye shadow, and her high ponytail swung back and forth as she walked in.