Chapter 675: So You’re Here to Ask for a Painting?

The old lady's birthday party ended very late. The older ones left early, leaving some younger ones to play until midnight.

Leng Rongrong and Li Ruhua went back around the same time.

After she stunned everyone with her dance, no one bothered her again.

Even Xuanyuan Linlin and Xuanyuan Qiongyu were always in shock. They didn't know that Leng Rongrong could dance so well, let alone Qi Nongwu.

Before going back, Xuanyuan Qiongyu also said hello to Leng Rongrong and asked Leng Rongrong to come over and have a meal with the old lady the next day.

Leng Rongrong agreed.

The next day, Leng Rongrong went to an audition. At noon, she and Li Ruhua went directly to Xuanyuan's house.

In the old house, in addition to Xuanyuan Qiongyu and the old lady, there were also several other juniors, including Xuanyuan Linlin, Xuanyuan Youyou, Xuanyuan Jin, and Xuanyuan Xiu. Almost all of them were here, so it was very lively.

As soon as Leng Rongrong and Li Ruhua entered, they were watched by a group of people as if they were animals.

"I didn't take a closer look yesterday, but if I take a closer look today, I do look a bit like a member of our Xuanyuan family." Xuanyuan Xiu looked at Leng Rongrong interestingly, "Did you really grow up in the countryside?"

"The goods are genuine." Leng Rongrong nodded.

"Then you are so good at dancing? You dance quite professionally, and it doesn't look like someone from a remote country could learn it." Xuanyuan Xiu's eyes were slightly contemptuous and teasing.

"That is to say, how can you dance so well? You still knew that you were going back to Xuanyuan's house, so you learned it on the spur of the moment?" Xuanyuan Linlin laughed, "You must have learned it on the spur of the moment, for fear of embarrassment? You learned quite quickly. of."

"Can't country people learn to dance? The life of country people may be different from what you imagine." Leng Rongrong raised her eyebrows slightly.

Some country people live a much better life than these young ladies from the capital.

Some country people are better educated and richer than them.

"Oh, what else can you do? A person from a remote country can have money to learn these things, but he can't even afford to eat!" Xuanyuan Jin sneered.

"Not every country person is that poor. Some country people are richer than the four major aristocratic families." Leng Rongrong glanced at Xuanyuan Jin and the others.

Xuanyuan Jin and the others, you looked at me, I looked at you, and then burst out laughing, "Wealthy than the four major aristocratic families, hahahaha!"

"We didn't say anything to you, so you don't have to explain so nervously." Xuanyuan Xiu restrained his smile and tried to hold back his laughter and said, "After all, you are also a member of our Xuanyuan family, and we will not laugh at you for being poor. I know you guys Poor people have stronger self-esteem and are more vulnerable inside, so they can understand.”

A group of people surrounded Leng Rongrong. Although they didn't say anything outrageous, their eyes were full of contempt.

Mr. Rong did not take these slights into consideration at all, after all, she was very confident.

How could a group of people who were so poorer than her have the right to look down on her?

While chatting, a group of people's eyes fell on Li Ruhua.

"Is he your husband?" Xuanyuan Xiu suddenly stared at Li Ruhua and asked.

"No. Bodyguard." Leng Rongrong said lightly.

"Bodyguard? No wonder you are so tall." Xuanyuan Jin nodded and said interestingly, "I didn't expect that you actually have a bodyguard. Did you just hire him? Is it just for appearance?"

Leng Rongrong: "..."

She was too lazy to explain anything.

"You can say whatever you like."

After several people discussed in the living room for a while, the old lady came.

She was supported by a middle-aged woman who looked like Xuanyuan Qiongyu and walked out.

Because she had read information about the Xuanyuan family, Leng Rongrong recognized her at a glance. This woman was Xuanyuan Qiongyu's mother, Xuanyuan Mingyue, and the old lady's only daughter.

"grandmother!"

A group of people saw the old lady, who was as cute as a kitten, sitting upright, and looked at the old lady in unison.

Leng Rongrong:......

"Why are you so rude? You don't even call people when you see them?"

Old Mrs. Xuanyuan was helped to sit on a chair aside. She looked like an old Buddha.

He is obviously in good health, but when he walks, he always needs help from someone around him.

As soon as she sat down, her attitude was like that of the Empress Dowager in the palace. All the juniors looked at her and almost did not dare to speak.

"Me?" Leng Rongrong pointed to herself after knowing it.

It seemed that I was the only one who didn't call anyone just now.

"Hello, old lady."

Leng Rongrong shouted perfunctorily.

"Old lady? You have returned to Xuanyuan's house. You are Xuanyuan Rongrong. Now the whole world knows that you are Xuanyuan Rongrong. All the newspapers published this news today. If you don't call me grandma, you call me old Mrs?"

Old Mrs. Xuanyuan stared at Leng Rongrong very dissatisfied.

"Hello, grandma." Leng Rongrong called out without a care. Anyway, calling her grandma won't save you a piece of meat.

"What's your attitude?" Old Mrs. Xuanyuan was very dissatisfied. "You don't respect me at all, you're just being careless. Haven't you been taught any rules at home? Now that you've returned to Xuanyuan's house, please behave yourself! Are you? Isn’t it very cool, the Xuanyuan family has taken you back, and you are the fifth young lady of the Xuanyuan family, so you are now lawless, right?”

"...No." Leng Rongrong twitched the corner of her mouth.

"If you want to stay in the Xuanyuan family, just obey the rules. If you want to get some benefits in the Xuanyuan family, just be honest and obedient to me. Do whatever I ask you to do!"

Old Mrs. Xuanyuan said sternly, full of anger.

"Oh." Leng Rongrong said, her attitude still neither soft nor hard, casual.

The old lady patted her chest and almost rolled her eyes.

She was almost pissed off by Leng Rongrong.

"Humph, where is your painting yesterday?" The old lady snorted, breathed a sigh of relief, and then stared at Leng Rongrong and asked.

"That painting yesterday?" Leng Rongrong smiled at the old lady, "Don't you think it was a fake? It wouldn't be good if I gave you a fake, so I took it back."

"I saw it wrong." Mrs. Xuanyuan frowned and said, "I know it is genuine."

"Oh." Leng Rongrong twitched the corner of his mouth and smiled, pretending not to understand.

She finally understood why this old woman called her here. Her feelings were for that painting.

After all, it is worth hundreds of millions, and there is no second authentic one, and it has such a good meaning, so the old woman wants to take it back from her hands.

Li Ruhua stood behind Leng Rongrong and snickered.

He knew that the young lady did it on purpose.

This damn old woman wants to bully their young lady. Who does she really think she is?

The young lady is not a stupid person who allows others to bully her. Anyone who wants to bully the young lady will be the first to be angry to death.