My CEO Husband Has Some Issues - Chapter 551

Chapter 551: Chapter 551: Just saw the message that Little Baby sent her last night
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“So, that’s why I have such a headache! Some of her fans have dredged up Huang Youde’s incident again, making it seem like she won’t let you off the hook now that she’s turned her fortunes around. I don’t know if her team is manipulating things behind the scenes, but you should be careful lately. She’s riding high again, and she’ll definitely cause trouble for you!”

Rong Yan raised her eyebrows indifferently, “If she’s capable, let her come.”

Estelle said, “I’m afraid they’ll resort to underhanded tactics that you can’t guard against.”

Rong Yan’s beautiful eyes were steady and composed, not at all affected by the news of Rong Weiwei, and she said calmly, “Estelle, even if she hadn’t turned the tables, her methods wouldn’t have been upright. The only thing she can hold against me is Little Baby’s issue, but I will absolutely not let him be exposed to the media. So, let her slander me as she pleases; I won’t respond. As for anything else, she’s welcome to try!”

Rong Weiwei had not been short of cunning schemes and manipulations previously, at first getting Shi Mufeng to claim she was unfaithful and later obtaining Little Baby’s birth certificate, bribing Huang Youde to throw dirt on her.

Ever since Rong Weiwei returned to the country, she showed no signs of stopping her antics.

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But now, if Rong Weiwei intended to continue down this path, based on the fact that she had once pushed Little Baby into the water, Rong Yan wouldn’t be as merciful as she was at the beginning!

If Rong Weiwei intended to make a scene, she would have to see whether she’d still be given any face to carry on…

Seeing her composed and calm, Estelle also felt reassured, “I just wanted to inform you about the souvenir film. By the way, ‘The Three Kingdoms’ is going to be released soon, and there’s a new film premiere in Capital City. As one of the lead actors, you need to attend.”

“OK.” Rong Yan was now open to all work opportunities.

Because she was poor!

Poor enough to be half-dead!

She couldn’t even afford sanitary pads anymore; if she continued to be this poor, she wouldn’t be able to support herself, let alone save money to take care of Little Baby.

After some thought, she said to the capable businesswoman, “Estelle, could you help me look for any local promotional performance gigs around Capital City that are about a day’s work? Help me book a couple.”

Estelle, aware of her recent financial struggles, nodded, “I’ll keep an eye out for you.”

“Thanks, Estelle.”

Estelle, seeing her smile as bright as flowers and unaffected by Rong Weiwei, felt her heart relax considerably, let out a sigh of relief, and looked out the car window, “We’ve arrived at Dihor Garden. I’ll let you know when I find a suitable promotional performance, you should rest early if your stomach is feeling off today.”

“Alright.” Rong Yan picked up her purse, opened the car door, and said to the person inside, “I’m off first, Estelle.”

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“Okay, I’ll call you if anything comes up.”

“No problem.” Rong Yan got out of the car, waved to the person inside, and then closed the car door.

The silver nanny car drove away smoothly.

Rong Yan watched the car leave, pulled her duckbill cap lower, found her phone, and called Little Baby.

The phone was answered in two seconds.

“Hello, Duidui Little Bao, do you want to go out for dinner with mommy? Mhm, I’m downstairs. No rush, take your time changing your shoes, I’ll wait for you.”

After hanging up the phone, Rong Yan glanced at her phone and noticed the unread messages.

[Mom, it looks like the big villain cooked some brown sugar water for you, are you not feeling well?]

Brown sugar water?

Rong Yan focused on the message and its timestamp—it was sent at three in the morning the previous night by Little Baby. She had been busy all day today and was only now getting a chance to check her phone, seeing the message for the first time.

Did Li Shengxiao make her brown sugar water to drink last night?

Rong Yan vaguely remembered something of the sort.

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