Holding the big boss doll, the soft beauty is going crazy

Chapter 52: Invited, Gallery, Ning Ruochu was ridiculed
It was sent by a man named Rogers, and his words were cautious and careful.

Dear O,

I'm not sure if you remember me, but you invited me to a very memorable friendly match in the year when I won the F1 championship for the third time in a row. In that match, I experienced unprecedented passion and desire for victory.

Now, I have won seven consecutive F1 titles, hold the most world racing records, including most championships, fastest laps, pole positions, and most races won in a season, have been named Sportsman of the Year twice, and am considered one of the greatest Formula One drivers in history and one of the most successful drivers of modern times.

But these are nothing compared to the achievements you have made and the legends you have created.

Your racing is full of passion and breakthroughs in life. In addition to being the legendary queen of the racing world, you also have a widely circulated title - a madman who doesn't care about your life. Most racing drivers are terrified of you, thinking that you are courting death by driving a racing car. You are also blacklisted by all coaches as people who cannot learn from you.

But after watching your racing video, I don't think so. I think you are challenging yourself and surpassing humanity. What you have done has overturned all our cognition and refreshed the limits of humanity!

I felt that the competition could no longer satisfy me, and only you could make me achieve a breakthrough in my life. I wanted to improve, very much, and I seized every possible opportunity to see you again, and got your email address from a homeless man.

I know this is stupid, but it also proves how much I admire you.

When I heard that you were Chinese, I researched and learned a lot about Chinese culture overnight. I also found a Chinese teacher and applied for a passport, hoping to meet you in your hometown.

I really want to see you again, learn more racing skills from you, and reach greater heights under your guidance.

Please reply me if you can.

Your biggest fan, Penn Rogers. 】

Ning Ruchu, who received a fan letter for the first time, read it word by word, with an expression that was hard to describe.

The outside world has mixed reactions to the rumors about her. In addition to amazement and admiration, there is more disapproval and rejection of her behavior. Some media even joked that the legendary racing driver O, who set many impossible records, is actually a dwarf.

After all, Ning Ruochu was only 13 years old when she first showed her talent.

Racing was just a pastime for her in her spare time, but she did have the will to die in her heart.

Whether driving down a 3,000-meter-high mountain or crossing a river over 200 meters at high speed on a floating board.

Even for her, the probability of successfully escaping after making a mistake is only 70%.

Even extreme athletes are terrified of her.

Now, someone wants to follow suit...

Ning Ruochu raised his eyebrows, finding it quite interesting. He tapped his fingers on the keyboard and typed a string of characters.

……

Across the ocean.

The man who had been waiting for a reply since he sent the email, straightened up immediately from his slumped body in the chair when he heard the message alert tone, and his droopy spirits immediately lifted up at this moment.

Rogers rubbed his eyes, stared at the computer screen, and after confirming the contact, he tremblingly opened the email.

A very concise line of words -

[If you want to see me, you can come to Shenhai City, Huaxia. ]

"Oh my god!" Rogers shouted excitedly and sat up from the stool.

He kept repeating those words, each voice louder and louder, and dancing with excitement.

"My idol not only replied to my message, but also asked me to find her!" Rogers shouted excitedly.

But soon, he reacted.

What if this is a trick by that homeless guy to cheat people out of money?
Rogers' mood instantly fell to the bottom and he fell into deep self-doubt.

After hesitating for a moment, Rogers made up his mind and booked the ticket.

You will know if it is true when you see it.

He can't miss any opportunity to get close to his idol!

……

The cell phone rang and Ning Ruchu walked towards the balcony.

The villa has a large bedroom and a large balcony.

She installed a double swing outside and a set of tables and chairs for afternoon tea.

The remaining space is arranged into a small flower bed, with clusters of flowers at the feet and vines climbing the balcony fence, adding natural decoration.

The distance to the next room is only half a meter.

Ran Yunqing looked at the gap in the middle and felt a little worried.

"Are you sure you can do it?"

Ning Ruochu asked back: "What did you take?"

Ran Yunqing raised the hand holding the food, "Sandwich."

Wrapped in plastic wrap.

The servants have very high requirements for food, and any food that exceeds its best-before date will be disposed of.

But Ran Yunqing was a guest, and as long as he made a request, someone would take action.

In order to make it easier to feed, someone made a simple sandwich.

Ning Ruochu hooked his hand, "Just throw it to me, I can catch it."

Ran Yunqing walked to the railing and hesitated: "I hope we won't be discovered."

Once discovered, the character’s image will collapse.

Ning Ruochu said calmly: "Just throw it into my balcony. I have hacked the surveillance camera."

Ran Yunqing: “…”

……

Early the next morning, Lingchuan came to Mingzhu Villa.

He greeted Yeyue and asked, "Madam, are you still in a bad mood?"

Ye Yue didn't say anything, but her sharp and powerful eyes looked at him indifferently, and her meaning was self-evident.

Ling Chuan raised his head and glanced at the room upstairs.

He pulled out a Chinese envelope from the folder. The yellow envelope was decorated with a pattern made from a red seal.

"This is an invitation from the An family, inviting Madam to attend the gallery this weekend."

Yeyue took it: "I will pass it on."

"Don't let my wife know about those comments on the Internet for now."

After learning the news that Ning Ruochu was kicked out, Ling Chuan asked people to find the media and specially retrieved the surveillance footage of the villa area, saying that the Ning family had a shallow relationship and Mrs. Luo left in tears.

As a hot topic today, the traffic on matters related to the Luo family and Ning Ruchu remains high.

In order to deal with public opinion, the Ning family actually turned the tables and accused Ning Ruchu of being ungrateful.

Coupled with his existing reputation, even if Ling Chuan wanted to suppress his popularity, it would still arouse suspicion.

The Internet can easily mislead the public, but it does not prove that everyone is a fool.

No one knows what the real situation is, and some people are making guesses based on what the Ning family said.

Doing so would send the message to the wealthy circle that the Ning family and the current head of the Luo family are not in harmony, and would help them avoid cooperating with the Ning family.

At the same time, it will once again affect Ning Ruchu's reputation.

Yeyue said coldly: "I can't tell."

But whether Ning Ruchu would see it or not was not something she could control.

……

In the bedroom, Ning Ruochu leaned on the bed with her legs bent, using a tablet as a cushion, browsing Weibo.

Luo Zhouheng was in her arms, watching with her.

"Is it normal for parents to hate their children?" Ning Ruochu swiped the screen with her finger, her almond-shaped eyes were strangely calm, and her tone was extremely light.

Luo Zhouheng was silent.

After a long time without receiving a response, Ning Ruchu smiled self-deprecatingly.

"You are surprised too, aren't you?" Luo Zhouheng did not have a good childhood.

His parents died when he was young, and he grew up with Grandpa Luo and became his most beloved grandson.

The uncles and aunts felt the crisis and suppressed him everywhere.

After he became an adult, he held important positions in the company and endured many suspicions and malicious frames.

Mr. Luo had no choice but to send him abroad, and he didn't come back until he was 22 years old.

At that time, my grandfather was already seriously ill, the Luo family was controlled by the eldest uncle of the Luo family, and the three branches were fighting each other.

Almost everyone believed that Mr. Luo was pushing Luo Zhouheng into the fire by letting him inherit the Luo family.

But he persisted, not only reconciling internal conflicts but also making the consortium prosper.

Of course, his achievements and strengths are not limited to this, otherwise he would not have become the person Ning Ruchu admires the most, especially after knowing his other powers.

There was a knock on the door, and a light flashed across Ning Ruochu's eyes. She quickly put the tablet under the pillow, curled up on the bed, and held the cotton doll tightly in her arms.

When Yeyue came in, she saw Ning Ruchu looking dejected.

Her eyes dimmed and she walked straight away.

Coming to the bed, he said in a neutral voice, "Madam, Secretary Ling just came over."

The person on the bed responded.

The hands that were propping up the body were shaking violently, and it took a lot of effort for him to turn over. There were water stains in the corners of his eyes, and his beautiful almond-shaped eyes were shimmering, yet his gaze was broken and fragile.

She leaned weakly on the bed, her frail body looking like she could fall over at any moment.

Yeyue just watched without taking any action.

"Is it..." Ning Ruchu's voice was hoarse and she was unable to utter a word.

She coughed a few times to make her words sound clearer.

"Did something happen?"

Luo Zhouheng was a little surprised when he saw her acting.

Ning Ruchu, who was in a calm mood the last second, now looks as if she has been sad and lost the whole night.

Even though he was good at understanding people's minds, he didn't think there was anything wrong.

Not only that, the character created by Ning Ruchu is not only very contagious, but also can arouse sympathy in a way that makes people focus on the suffering she has experienced and ignore her personal performance.

And her disguise was impeccable.

Be careful, some things have nothing to do with you, but if you are involved, you will blame yourself.

Even the psychologist invited by Luo Zhouheng himself said that Ning Ruchu suffered from severe inferiority complex due to his childhood environment and was a typical highly sensitive person.

Speaking of mental illness, Ning Ruchu's condition is even more serious than Ning Tinglian's.

"No, Secretary Ling is just here to deliver an invitation." Yeyue stepped forward and placed the envelope on the bedside table. "It's from the An family. They want to invite you to attend the gallery."

Ning Ruochu pretended to sigh and asked her: "An family? How come I have never heard of it?"

After returning to the Ning family, she had few opportunities to interact with the upper class.

I only learned about the An family when I was investigating Luo Zhouheng.

"The An family has always kept a low profile, so it's normal that you don't know about them." Ye Yue explained, "In the last century, the Luo family was kind to the An family. Later, the An family disappeared from the public eye, and the outside world didn't know much about them. Over the past fifty years, the Luo family has had close contacts with the main members of the An family, and your mother is a member of the An family."

Ning Ruochu pursed her lips, looking very hesitant.

She was facing the bed and was forced to breathe, so her breathing was a little unstable and she was gasping for air.

After a while, he took a deep breath and responded: "I will go."

The tone was awkward and sounded reluctant.

Yeyue stopped where he was and looked at her twice before leaving.

Watching the door close, Ning Ruochu took the envelope, opened it and looked through it.

"I haven't met my parents-in-law, but I have met my grandmother," she complained.

Luo Zhouheng's grandmother, Mrs. An, is still alive.

After being married for two years, Ning Ruochu had never met Luo Zhouheng's other relatives except for occasionally returning to the Luo family.

The soul in the cotton doll is silent.

……

Until the weekend, Ning Ruchu still hadn't fully adjusted her mood.

Butler Chen has hired a psychologist many times, but being rejected by the person who should be the closest to him is a hard feeling for anyone.

He was worried that Ning Ruchu hadn't eaten much in the past few days and might have health problems, so he suggested that Ran Yunqing go as well.

Ran Yunqing was horrified when he heard the news: How could a loser like me go to such an elegant place?

In order to be worthy of that place, she even sent a message to Ning Ruchu, asking if she could wear the clothes she gave her as compensation.

Ning Ruochu replied: [The servants don’t know what clothes I have, you won’t be discovered if you wear them.]

Ran Yunqing, whose worries were seen through, tightly grasped his phone and gritted his teeth.

It's not a good thing to be known too well by your friends.

……

In the past fifty years, the An family has had very few interactions with the outside world.

The clan members never attended any public events, and no dinners, dances, etc. were ever held.

If it weren't for the influence of the An family's government, others would have long forgotten the existence of such a big family.

This gallery is the first of its kind.

The An family has a very profound historical heritage, with countless famous paintings and antiques, as well as many rare documents.

Countless wealthy and famous people spent a lot of time and effort just to come and see it, but they only invited some internal personnel and painters and calligraphers who have made contributions to Chinese painting and calligraphy.

Ning Ruchu belongs to the former.

It was Ran Yunqing's first time attending such a grand occasion. Her palms were sweaty. She carefully carried the expensive bag that Ning Ruchu had given her, and she would check her red-soled high heels every two steps.

After she sent the message, Ning Ruchu helped Ran Yunqing match herself with the outfit of a rich lady, on the grounds that "if you're acting, you have to act the whole way."

But now, she regrets it.

Ning Ruochu glanced at Ran Yunqing with disdain, "Do you need to do that?"

"Of course!" Ran Yunqing said firmly, "These things are enough to buy my life!"

Ning Ruochu: “…”

She was speechless: "You are not so worthless."

After all, he was the direct disciple of the master of Lingxin Hall, a medical genius who was able to pull her back from the gates of hell. How could he be described as so cheap?
Ning Ruochu pointed at her branded clothes and said, "These things were all given to me by the brand owners. I didn't spend a penny on them."

"Then I have to be worthy of those designers and makers." Ran Yunqing touched the corner of his clothes, "Besides, I have never used such good fabrics."

Ning Ruochu: "Are you sure it's not an illusion caused by their price?"

Ran Yunqing was silent for a while, "Maybe a little."

……

Sheng Qianwei was in a bad mood as she looked at the message on her phone.

The woman next to him glanced over and asked with concern, "What's wrong? Is the Dong family still unwilling to give in?"

Sheng Qianwei sighed: "It must be because I made Miss Dong unhappy last time."

　Two chapters in one, 4,000 words.

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　　Leonard: You called me a bum?! I wanted to protest, but you're right!

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　　F1: The FIA ​​Formula 1 World Championship (F1 for short) is the highest-level annual series of circuit racing competitions organized by the International Automobile Federation (FIA). It is the highest level racing competition in the world today and is known as one of the "three major sporting events in the world" along with the Olympic Games and the World Cup.

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