Rong Jingyang said in a low voice, "Doudou cannot enter the entertainment industry."
Du Ruoxin's heart immediately flared with anger, but she suppressed her temper and said calmly, "But she likes it."
Rong Jingyang raised an eyebrow slightly, "She's so young and doesn't understand many things. Whether she likes something or not is just a matter of you saying a few words."
Du Ruoxin displayed a very polite social smile, "I don't have that capability; you overestimate me."
"Mr. Rong, if you don't want Doudou to walk the runway as a model, you should communicate with your daughter yourself."
After speaking, she turned and walked towards Trevor's car.
"I'll give you one day."
"If I can't convince her today, I'll sign her tomorrow."
Rong Jingyang: "..."
Getting into the car, Du Ruoxin looked out the window, a faint smile unconsciously appearing on her lips. Her heart also couldn't help but fill with a trace of anticipation – what method would Rong Jingyang use to persuade Doudou?
Or, would the father and daughter argue? Would they glare at each other?
Rong Jingyang...
The more she thought about it, the more excited she became. Du Ruoxin felt like she could go dancing and have a wild celebration.
While she was secretly excited, Trevor drove the car to Lantian Guishu.
"Ruoxin, you're here so early."
"I haven't even gotten ready yet."
"Do you need me to prepare anything?"
"I..."
Clara was so excited she couldn't speak coherently.
Du Ruoxin: —
She hadn't intended to come to Lantian Guishu either. She had wanted to find Caroline, but when she looked up, she found herself here.
Alas, who told Trevor to be someone from Big Brother's side?
Du Ruoxin put away her complaints, held Clara's hand, and soothed, "Don't be nervous, you don't need to bring anything, just go."
"Where is Big Brother?"
She looked around.
Clara: "J left early this morning. I don't know if he'll go? Ruoxin, if—"
Du Ruoxin patted Clara's hand, "Don't worry, Big Brother never goes back on his word."
"You go get ready first."
"Shall we go shopping later?"
"See if there's anything you need to buy?"
Clara smiled brightly, "Okay."
With Du Ruoxin here, she believed J would show up.
Clara dressed beautifully and was about to go out in high heels. Du Ruoxin quickly stopped her, "Sister-in-law, you're pregnant, you can't wear high heels."
Clara: "Ah? Why?"
Many pregnant women wore high heels abroad; they weren't particular.
Du Ruoxin shook her head, "You've had several miscarriages. You must take good care of this pregnancy."
"What if you twist your ankle, fall, and hurt your belly?"
Clara: "..."
Although she didn't agree with Du Ruoxin's words, the child couldn't afford any mishaps, so she still didn't dare to take the risk.
"Okay, I'll listen to you." Clara turned to a servant and said, "Go get me a pair of flat shoes."
The servant returned a while later, empty-handed, "Miss Morgan, there are no flat shoes in your shoe cabinet."
Clara: "..."
Du Ruoxin pointed to the slippers, "Wear these for now. We'll go buy some later."
Clara: "Okay."
The two women cleaned out the flat shoes from the luxury stores.
Clara particularly enjoyed the feeling of shopping. Regardless of whether she would wear them, as long as she liked them and thought they were beautiful, she put them into her shoe cabinet.
"Ruoxin, aren't you buying any?" Clara asked. Today, she was the one choosing, and Du Ruoxin hadn't taken a single pair.
Du Ruoxin: "No, I still have a lot at home; they're almost overflowing."
She was telling the truth, but not a single piece of clothing from the several cabinets was bought by herself. Her mother-in-law would see something she liked and give her a few sets, then a few more.
Also, when Rong Jingyang changed clothes, he would order hers along with his.
"Sister-in-law, time is almost up. Let's go."
"Mhm."
As they walked into the training center, they had just arrived when Christiano also arrived.