Chapter 799： I don't like my son raising children for others

The next day was sunny, and late autumn entered winter.

After filming, everyone quickly put on thick coats, and held warm babies with heat in their hands, all shivering from the cold.

Yan Zhixu sat with Hua Shiying and Tang Shuan, and everyone chatted casually, waiting for the lunch box ordered by the program team.

Suddenly, there was a roar of clutter on the set.

I saw director Cheng Du leading a woman in fashion with a LV satchel in her hand, and there were several vans behind her.

The door opened, and the staff distributed the hot milk tea and small desserts to everyone in the crew one by one.

Judging from the packaging of milk tea and desserts, this is a well-known local shop.

His family is positioned in the mid-to-high end, and the price is not cheap. Even so, the business is still booming every day, and there is an endless stream of people coming and going.

Mrs. Rong took off the sunglasses covering her face and painted delicate and elegant makeup, which was extravagant.

"Thank you for your hard work, this is a little trick, I hope you can accept it."

"I'm Rong Cheng's mother. I'll trouble you to take care of Acheng when I'm filming."

Her speech was clear and moderate, and her gestures revealed the dignity of a wealthy lady.

There were only a few simple exchanges, but the people present quickly saw that Mrs. Rong's family was extraordinary.

"Where, this store is not cheap. I'm sorry to let Mrs. Rong spend money."

Thank you all politely.

Mrs. Rong looked around and didn't see Rong Cheng, and heard from the person next to her that she was going to the dressing room to change her clothes.

She nodded to show that she knew, and glanced at Hua Shiying with a good appearance, raised her feet and walked to the other side to call him away.

"..."

Looking at the backs of the two leaving, everyone didn't quite understand. Could it be that Mrs. Rong came to the studio specifically to find the Queen of Flowers?

There were all kinds of speculations in the hearts of the people present, and they looked at each other, but no one discussed the matter in public.

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Mrs. Rong and Hua Shiying came to an open and sparsely populated place.

The two looked at each other, silently testing each other, and the air smelled of gunpowder.

Staring at the outstanding face in front of her, Mrs. Rong's eyes were filled with small displeasedness.

Hehe, she looks really good to be able to hook her son.

Mrs. Rong raised her chin slightly and said in a cold tone, "My son is the only heir of the Rong Group, and the Rong family is also a wealthy family with a long history in the imperial capital where the rich and powerful are accumulated. Your identities are not suitable for being together."

In some respects, this sentence is correct.

Female stars want to marry into a wealthy family, but they want to use this to achieve a class change. They can get more resources by virtue of their family background by sitting in and out of a luxury house and taking a luxury car.

Mrs. Rong's tone was unhurried, "By the way, if I remember correctly, you can have a child with your ex-husband. I don't really like the way my son raises other men."

The rich and powerful lady in full dress did not show too much sarcasm on her face, but every word she spat out was like a knife stabbing in the other's heart, and blood flowed out.

Hua Shiying was wrapped in a white coat, and the autumn wind blew through her body and chilled, as if she was in an environment of dozens of degrees below zero, and her limbs and bones were a little frozen.

Looking at Mrs. Shangrong's eyes, there was an indescribable inferiority and lowliness in her heart.

The famous Rong Group?

Hua Shiying suppressed the sourness in her heart and the anger that her son was belittled, and kept calm, "Mrs. Rong..."

Before she could speak, there was a rush of footsteps behind her, her wrist was aching slightly, and she was pulled over by the person who came.