Chu Cichen turned and looked out of the car window, but the joyful voice he was expecting to hear didn’t come.

Feeling puzzled, he turned and saw that Shen Ruojing had returned to her aloof appearance. In her gaze, there seemed to even be a hint of… disdain?

He frowned and heard Shen Ruojing’s cold and distant voice. “I won’t be troubling you.”

She then got off the car, went to her motorbike, and left without any hesitation.

Chu Cichen looked at her suave departing back view. ‘???’

What was she up to again?

While Chu Cicen was in his thoughts, Lu Cheng’s report rang out from his earpiece. “… As expected, we found traces of that group of people, but we didn’t dare to make a move to save Chu Yu. These people are very sensitive and they’ll make a move at the slightest whiff of trouble. Bro Chen, what should we do now?”

Chu Cichen said coldly, “Then let them bring Chu Yu back personally.”

After hanging up the call, he said to the chauffeur, “Go home.”

The car turned around and drove off, arriving at the Chu Manor very quickly.

Matriarch Chu threw an invitation to the butler, frowning. She then said, “Little Yu has disappeared. How could I possibly be in the mood to attend the Lin Family’s banquet? I’m not going!”

Chu Cichen entered and took the invitation.

He lowered his eyes, thought about it for a moment, and then said, “Tomorrow, you have to go.”

After a pause, he continued, “I’ll go too.”

Shen Ruojing drove back home.

When Shen Qianhui heard the commotion, she stretched her head out and took a look. “Jingjing, is the motorbike fixed?”

“Yes.”

When she parted ways with Shen Qianhui, her excuse was that she was going to collect her motorbike.

Shen Qianhui was sizing up the motorbike when she heard Jing Zhen’s excited voice. “Honey! Although your interview today wasn’t successful, we won’t need to worry about living expenses anymore! I found work!”

“You’re going to join in a production?”

commercial event to attend. Haha, someone offered $200,000 for my appearance for one day! I knew it! I’ve been diligently shooting so many films

Shen Qianhui proudly. “It’s $200,000. I’ll transfer all the money

buy durians to

Ruojing raised her

her father looked unreliable, at least his love for

someone treated her a little better,

“I wonder what Madam Lin is thinking. Our relationship has gotten so bad, yet

Ruojing paused in her footsteps and

asked,

blossom eyes. “Mother, let’s go. I’ll go

then I’ll

rejected any

The next day.

and Shen Qianhui arrived

48 years old. She had just arrived at the entrance when the eyes of Lin Wanru’s father lit up. “Qianhui, you’ve come too? This is

countenance of Madam Lin, who was standing beside him, instantly turned very

one to maintain a

more when Madam Lin spoke up, “Butler, bring Madam Shen and Miss Shen around.

gaze of the Lin Family’s butler swept over Shen Qianhui. When he saw Shen Ruojing dressed in loose-fitting casual clothes, his lips twitched. “Madam

Ruojing surveyed the Lin Family’s

square meters, and they were considered a wealthy family in Sea City. The living room on the first floor was very spacious,

Her piano skills have reached the standard where she can give a

Shen Ruojing: “…”

on the cello on

in cello have also been recognized by cello masters. Our young miss is really very talented in many areas, unlike someone ignorant and

say something when a commotion suddenly broke out near

Matriarch Chu walking in

interested, and her smile seemed to be a little forced. However, Chu Cichen, in

I’ll let you know what it means to be two parties of equal status! You want to marry into the

saying this, she

is here. Let’s take our

Madam Lin’s greeting, everyone

how big clans in ancient times did things, with

they used small tables that were arranged in a row, and the dishes were all very

cast a few more glances at Shen

to show them that the Shen Family

know one important thing. When looking for a daughter-in-law, Matriarch Chu never cared for the person’s background,

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