When the queen became a rich wife

Chapter 552 No one is allowed to bully her

"No, you will have trouble going to Huaxia."

An Linyao immediately refused, "I'll figure out a solution for this matter."

An Feiran supported the chair, his knuckles turned white with a little effort: "I have to go and confirm it myself before I can rest assured."

"She is our little princess, I don't allow anyone to bully her!"

"Don't worry about my affairs, I will take care of them."

Her tone of voice was very tough, and An Linyao could not refuse.

In the past three years, An Linyao has re-acquainted with this younger sister of her previous life, and her personality has changed.

After experiencing the tragic lessons of her previous life, she, who has always been weak and dignified, has also changed.

But such a change made him very happy, and blindly giving in would only lead them into the abyss.

"Then be careful, I will take care of other things."

An Linyao could only tell her this.

"I know."

An Feiran nodded, and then the siblings hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, An Feiran looked at the dark night sky and felt that his heart had settled down.

Three years, she has been in this world for three years.

She thought that she would die if she died in the previous life, but she didn't expect that she would have a chance to live again and meet her relatives from the previous life again.

It's just a pity that some relatives can no longer see each other, but even so, she is satisfied.

Her little Dai is still alive, and her elder brother is now her little uncle, as long as they can live safely.

Rong Dai didn't know that the fantasies in her heart had come true. After listening to Zong Che's report, she had a short video call with Huo Shaoting and fell asleep.

That night, she dreamed of her eldest sister, but her ending was not good...

When Rong Dai woke up, she realized that she was so startled that she was covered in cold sweat.

Song Xuechun slept soundly in the other room. She glanced at the whitish fish maw in the sky, but she didn't feel sleepy any more, so she just got up and took a shower.

After going to the gym for half an hour, she came back to wash up, but Song Xuechun hadn't gotten up yet.

After washing up, she ordered breakfast to the guest room, and opened her notebook to study the leftover homework.

It wasn't until nine o'clock that Song Xuechun got up in a daze. Rong Dai had already completed her day's study tasks.

Song Xuechun had just washed up when Zong Che rang the doorbell.

Rong Dai opened the door to let him in, and when she saw his face relaxed, she asked, "Is there anything else that can make you happy now?"

Zong Chejun showed a smile on his face, and took out an invitation card and handed it to her: "Today is the fourth day, have you forgotten that today is the day when Fashion Wings will produce results?"

"Daier's work has been selected!?"

Song Xuechun was happier than Rong Dai, so she quickly put down her food and came over to have a look.

"The final result will be announced on the spot, and only the designers who get the invitation card are eligible to participate in the banquet where the result is announced."

"Is it so advanced? Wouldn't some designers be ridiculed to death?"

Song Xuechun looked excited. Although she couldn't understand the French on the invitation letter, the word "Rong Dai" was written in Chinese, which she recognized.

Zong Che: "Ji Zheng arrived at about noon, and the court is progressing smoothly."

"I don't know if it's because we have done too many things that harm others and benefit ourselves. Now that we have stood up, Bameng Media has been jointly sued by some nobles in Paris."

"The black material is being released little by little, and I don't know if they will cut off their tails to survive and reveal the people behind the scenes."

After listening to his report, Rong Dai felt a lot more at ease, at least everything was going in the direction they wanted.

"It's okay, there will always be people who can't sit still."

Now that Xin Ziqing came out just in time, seeing the crisis approaching with her own eyes, she couldn't understand this feeling very well.

(End of this chapter)