When the Empress Becomes a Rich Family's Wasted Daughter

Gu Zhaozhao rarely felt her face getting hot, so she quickly took a sip of white wine to calm herself down.

It seems that Fu Ling has always been of this serious nature, and he is very serious towards everyone. Even if his request is so strange and outrageous, and there is no reward, he is willing to agree to it.

Overall: A good guy.

No wonder the junior girls from other departments love to ask him for help...

Gu Zhaozhao secretly glanced at Fu Ling, and when she saw Fu Ling's eyes looking at her, she turned her eyes away as if unintentionally and took another sip of white wine.

How long will my father have to talk to Fu Ling?

It’s my first time bringing a male companion and I have no experience.

Unexpectedly, my father, who is usually serious and taciturn, actually started chatting with Fu Ling.

It was soon Rong Qingfeng's turn to toast.

Rong Qingfeng sat in his seat and looked up at Rong Zhen with eyes as bright as lightning.

There was no guilt in his eyes for kicking her out, nor any regret for Rong Zhen's appearance here.

It was as if Rongzhen was just a stranger and had nothing to do with him.

The people at this table are all famous people in Jiangcheng.

Rong Zhen’s purpose should be very simple. Even if he doesn’t give her any resources, she wants to use him and the Gu family to get to know people she has never met before.

Unfortunately, Rong Qingfeng smiled with cold eyes.

She doesn't deserve it.

Xin'er has suffered so much.

All these wealth and splendor originally belonged to her.

Thinking of Chen Xin, Rong Qingfeng played with the small wine glass in his hand and lowered his eyes.

Gu Fei stepped forward, his expression uncertain, and raised his eyebrows slightly.

"Mr. Rong."

After a few seconds, Rong Qingfeng raised his head, acted like an elder, and smiled.

"Boss Gu, you are a young talent in Jiangcheng. My child Qin'an still needs to learn more from you. Naturally, I also need to learn from Boss Gu and Boss Fu how to teach their own children so well."

A table is not big.

Rong Qingfeng did not try to cover up his voice, so everyone could hear it.

Fu Pingyuan smiled.

"These children have different personalities. There is no real way to educate them. Mr. Rong is too polite."

Gu Guoqin pretended not to hear. He personally didn't like Rong Qingfeng very much. To be more precise, he didn't like Rong Qingfeng's methods and industry very much.

If we compare them to a martial arts novel.

The Gu family is the orthodox family in the martial arts world.

The Rong family is more like the Gu family, a family that started out as an industry, with both good and evil elements. They relied on evil to rise to power and devoted themselves to scientific research.

Naturally, I don't want to communicate too much with these people.

Mr. Fu is a man of wide accommodating disposition, but Gu Guoqin's circle of friends still has certain limits.

Rong Qingfeng was just a newcomer at this table, and the recent project that the Rong family had cooperated with the Fu family was a big reason for this.

Rong Zhen toasted Rong Qingfeng with an expressionless face.

There was no eye contact between the two.

The toasting session was over. Because of Gu Yan, the elders signaled Rong Zhen to help Gu Yan to rest. Just when they were worried that Rong Zhen, a delicate little girl, could not do it.

Prepare to call the waiter for help.

But they saw Rong Zhen holding Gu Yan's slender waist with one hand. They didn't know if it was their illusion, but they felt that Gu Yan's feet seemed to be floating off the ground.

Look again.

It seems like there isn't.

Rongzhen had a cold face and walked quickly.

Whenever she meets the original owner's father Rong Qingfeng, the original owner's emotions will involuntarily affect her.

Plus there is also Gu Fei.

The dual emotions only added to Rongzhen's annoyance.

Song Wan was very comfortable at the drinking party. He called every uncle and aunt in a sweet way, spoke in a witty and humorous manner, and made harmless jokes with the elders from time to time.

It made the atmosphere at the main table much better.

Mr. Fu only complained that he was sweet-mouthed but had a vicious heart, and wondered when he would be able to find a good girl to start a family, but there was still a hint of admiration in his words.

After a round of toasts, Song Wan's smile became a little stiff, not to mention that he was still quite drunk after drinking one cup after another.

He couldn't help but lean towards Gu Fei.

He leaned in and complained quietly.

"A Fei, I really lost a lot of blood this time."

"I don't have a fast cash flow. Next time you're mad at me, can you solve it in a way other than money?"

Gu Fei didn't react.

Song Wan turned her head to look.

This gentleman looked at Rong Qingfeng coldly, his face looking terribly gloomy.

Ok?

How did Rong Qingfeng offend Gu Fei?

Recently, he always felt that Gu Fei had changed from a cold and indifferent person to a sensitive, nervous and moody person.

He discovered this as soon as he arrived at the Fu family.

In a short period of time, Gu Fei stole a glance at Rong Zhen countless times, but when Miss Rong raised her eyes, he turned his gaze away coldly.

Iron trees bloom.

You strangle your own flowers to death.

I'm talking about people like Gu Fei.

Gu Fei frowned and lowered his eyes, as if he just noticed Song Wan beside him. He pursed his thin lips slightly.

It seemed as if he was asking Song Wan, but also as if he was muttering to himself.

"My father has committed a crime, should I ask for clarification?"

Offending a villain?

Song Wan recalled what had happened at the table earlier.

No...the cold-hearted Gu Fuzi still believes in these metaphysical things?

Song Wan spoke with grievance.

"Of course I should ask clearly. As a son, you should naturally care about your father's health."

Don’t you just want to find Miss Rong?

As your brother, I give you this reason.

Song Wan frowned slightly, looking really worried, and spoke.

"This is no small matter. Uncle Gu has so many bodyguards around him that something could happen. You are in the open, and the enemy is in the dark. If you ask clearly, you will feel relieved."

"What are you standing there for? Go quickly."

Gu Fei glanced at Song Wan expressionlessly.

Song Wan looked back with sincerity on her face.

"Ah."

The tall and straight figure walked very slowly, with no focus in his eyes, as if he was thinking about something.

When did she know about her own background?

It was midsummer, the weather was hot and humid, and there was not a breath of wind.

She was born in a Taoist temple, so she always avoids Buddhist temples. She said, "Ancestor, I just went there to see how the incense is worshipped."

On top of the niche, there is a Buddha carved from white marble.

Directly in front of us is a two-handled, three-legged purple clay incense burner with a strong incense burning in it.

This Buddhist temple was built in a secret room.

Behind the Buddha statue.

It was a clean monument, without even a speck of dust, as if someone had wiped it every day.

At the foot of the monument is a statue of a goddess.

The woman had a charming face, but her eyes were filled with innocence and purity. She looked exactly like Rong Zhen.

That was Rongzhen’s biological mother, An Ning.

Gu Fei only remembered that Rong Zhen's face gradually showed some sadness at that time. He didn't know whether it was because of the blood connection or because of the fateful encounter.

Later, Rongzhen returned to the imperial city and met the emperor.

That is, her biological father.

Without the love and joy of his own flesh and blood, he only felt wariness, avoidance and fear towards Rong Zhen.

That was the first time he saw Rongzhen cry.

For the first time, he realized that the woman who always rushed to the front to protect him was weak because of sadness, crying because of fear, and grieving because of family love.

In fact, he didn't think that blood was the connection between the two.

They just gave birth to them.

No nurturing.

There is no favor.