430 Acknowledgment Banquet!

Mother Rong immediately forgot about her unhappiness and stared at Rong Yue’s phone together with Rong Yue in excitement.

In the end, after they clicked open the information, they discovered that not only was there no photograph, but the information within was only Professor Z’s resume and contact method.

Rong Yue immediately sent a text to her friend to ask: [Where is Miss Shen’s photo?]

Her friend replied very quickly: [Back then, Old Master Shen gave an absolute order that no one is permitted to take photos. So, no one dared to snap a shot. Haven’t you discovered that there is no news about the eldest young miss of the Shen Family outside?]

When Rong Yue saw this, she felt very helpless. [Alright then.]

Mother Rong asked, “What should we do?”

Rong Yue smiled. “Isn’t it easy if we want to get acquainted with a person? My friend has given us the contact method of Miss Shen. I’ll try adding her on WeChat tonight.”

Mother Rong nodded immediately before she asked, “Don’t you think it’s embarrassing that I’m forcing you to meet her?”

Rong Yue shook her head. “I know you are doing it for my own good. Our family is looked down upon by those of higher status. If I can make friends with Miss Shen from the prominent Shen Family, we will surely benefit from it in the future.”

Mother Rong immediately patted her hand. “You are the one who understands me.”

The mother-and-daughter duo then returned to their room with affection.

All of this was seen from the balcony of the second floor by Rong Rong.

Her eyes showed a hint of hurt, and her lips were tinged with bitterness.

When she was in Ford City, she originally intended to find a job. However, at that time, all the employers heard that she had just been released from prison after serving 13 years for killing someone, so everyone rejected her.

She had spent her best years in prison, without a degree or work experience. Now at 28 years old, she was considered quite old and was despised by everyone.

(Only Little Jing doesn’t despise me. But Little Jing has her own life…)

Just as she was thinking about this, Rong Rong’s phone rang. She picked it up and found a WeChat message from Dr. Xu: [Rong Rong, look up at the sky.]

Rong Rong looked up unconsciously.

Today was the sixteenth of the month. The round moon could be seen high up in the sky, radiating a bright light.

Her phone rang again.

still a text from

been the white moonlight in

still be in the future. Although you were away for

willing to have a date with me tomorrow afternoon at the mala tang shop near

Rong’s eyes

than Little Jing, there was still Doctor Xu

hesitated for some time

the same time, after Rong Yue returned to her room, she immediately tried adding Prof. Z as her

Family was considered the weakest among the four great

Family was even more insignificant. This was why Rong Yue didn’t mention her name. She was afraid that the eldest young miss of the Shen Family who

these

felt a sense of superiority because their status was the object of envy to ordinary families in

Chu Manor.

and Chu Cichen’s experience tonight

out the truth of the matter and found the person who had impersonated

habitually searched this room for any surveillance devices. Finding none, she then sat across from him while

asked, “Do you believe everything that

a downward gaze, replied honestly, “I don’t know. What do

and said, “I

them were

a voice with a hint of resentment, “Jingjing, is he really similar to me

knowing how to describe

filled in

Chu Cichen. ??

Shen Ruojing, he always seemed very weak. The word “puppy” could

corrected her.

eyes. “Song Chen six years ago looked exactly the same as he does

Chu Cichen was 527, so

Ruojing would reflect carefully on the

of the organization wore a mask, his personality was the same as both Chu Cichen

feeling that Song Chen gave her was that he was

Cichen nodded. “Before you said this, I always believed that there would surely be differences between two people. However,

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