Godly Rich System: So what if a real heiress has a few hundred million?

"This isn't enough! Shen Ruanruan, you tell me, what do you think he's like? Isn't he furious?"

Shen Zhile took a sip of water. It's so hot!

Cheng Yu silently took the water and stood aside to hold an umbrella for the young lady.

Song Chengzhai turned to look at Shen Ruanruan, "What Ruanruan said..."

"Oh, Young Master Song, you're not going to say I'm lying, are you? I even have photos here, Shen Ruanruan, do you want to see them?"

Shen Zhile, with an attitude of infuriating people to death, tried her best to provoke the two, wanting to see the two pretentious kings tear each other apart, that was what she wanted to see.

Song Chengzhai's expression was almost breaking down, and he gripped Shen Ruanruan's shoulders quite tightly.

This time, Shen Ruanruan really cried; it was from the pain.

"Brother Otaku, since that's the case, I'll back out. You should listen to Grandpa Song. You have a bad stomach, so don't eat cold food, and remember to eat breakfast."

After saying that, Shen Ruanruan looked at Song Chengzhai with eyes full of love, then took a step back and turned to leave.

Song Chengzhai watched Shen Ruanruan's departing figure with a dejected expression, his heart sinking to the bottom.

"Why are you pretending to be so sentimental? Nobody forced you to do it, how pathetic are you?"

Shen Zhile rolled her eyes speechlessly. She wanted to see a fight, but instead, she was given an idol drama.

Surprisingly, Shen Ruanruan is quite tolerant of Song Chengzhai; no wonder she can play the innocent female lead.

Looking at it this way, it's almost like a Teenage Mutant Ninja Turtle.

Song Chengzhai glared at him resentfully, but was kicked away by Cheng Yu as soon as he walked over. Shen Zhile looked at the man sitting on the ground with interest, "I didn't expect you to be not only a slut, but also a lapdog."

"you!"

Song Chengzhai was furious with Shen Zhile today, but seeing the man next to her, he could only swallow his anger and leave with a belly full of resentment.

[Ding! The mission to drive away the scumbag Song Chengzhai is complete. Reward: Skill [Divine Calculation Purple Star Divination]]

Shen Zhile was overjoyed to hear the reward arrive in her account. She was even a little reluctant to see the Shen family and Song Chengzhai fall from grace while she was watching the show.

This group of people is absolutely amazing!

"Cheng Yu, was the performance just now good?"

Upon hearing the question, Cheng Yu thought for a moment and nodded, "It looks good."

Shen Zhile didn't expect Cheng Yu to say that, after all, when he looked at him just now, his expression was even calmer than usual, without any ripples at all.

"Where's the beauty?"

Cheng Yu opened the car door, sat in the driver's seat, and after thinking for half a second, replied, "Because the young lady likes to watch it."

Hearing this, Shen Zhile immediately felt bored. She had thought Cheng Yu was also someone who enjoyed watching dramas. "Cheng Yu, what are your hobbies?"

Seeing that his brows were furrowed so deeply she could barely move them, she tried a different approach, asking, "So, what do you usually like to do?"

This time, Cheng Yu replied quickly, "Training, shooting practice."

Shen Zhile sat in the back seat as if he had no bones. "Practicing shooting? Isn't guns banned in our country?"

"There are also real gun shooting ranges in China, but they have some limitations and aren't as fun as they are abroad." Cheng Yu became more talkative when talking about his passion.

Shen Zhile nodded thoughtfully. She was quite curious about guns, after all, she had never experienced one in her two lifetimes, and had never even touched a real gun.

Cheng Yu noticed Shen Zhile's expression through the car's rearview mirror. "Didn't Miss want to go abroad for fun? I'll take you to experience all kinds of guns then."

Hearing this, Shen Zhile nodded.

I saw a lot of people going to Russia to play with real guns and ammunition in my past life, and it got me really excited when I saw it on Douyin.

She also wanted to go abroad to see the world, fulfilling her lifelong dream of never having been overseas.

Shen Zhile lazily curled up on the sofa, eating fruit and watching a show.

Cheng Yu walked over with his phone in hand. "Miss, it's Mr. Lin on the phone."

Shen Zhile then stopped watching TV and answered the phone.

After hanging up the phone, Shen Zhile stood up. Her body ached a little, but she hadn't had much energy staying at home all this time.

I decided to accept their invitation.

"Go to the Crab Immortal Painting Banquet."

This time, Shen Zhile got to ride in a new car, a Koenigsegg.

The supercar drove on the glorious road, and some vehicles carefully made way for it.

After Shen Zhile arrived, many luxury cars were parked around the area, and naturally, there were also many people taking pictures.

Cheng Yu opened the car door, and the two walked inside.

After we talked about the private room, we were led upstairs.

Upon entering the private room, Lin Fang smiled and waved, "Hey girl, over here!"

Shen Zhile raised an eyebrow slightly. Cheng Yu took the young lady's coat and hung it aside. "Miss, I'll go out first."

"Let's book a private room next door, I'll reimburse you, and you can have something to eat yourself." Shen Zhile didn't refuse, after all, having someone else come along would make it a bit awkward for the others.

Cheng Yu nodded and left.

Shen Zhile sat down next to Lin Fang, looking at the people sitting around, most of whom she didn't recognize. "Why did you decide to eat here?"

Lin Fang, who was sitting lazily, began to serve the dishes.

One after another, perfectly prepared dishes were served.

"I'll take you to see dancing."

Lin Fang noticed that Shen Zhile had been studying these past few days, so he had to go out of his way to find her before finally calling her out.

As for the Shen family, he also had his family members put pressure on them.

After all, not only he, but even their own parents were satisfied with their younger sister, Shen Zhile.

When will you come to my house for dinner?

Shen Zhile then remembered her two elders, and after a moment's thought, asked, "Uncle and Aunt, when do you have time?"

She had met the two of them a few times, especially Aunt Lin, who almost bought her a whole train car full of clothes. She had finally managed to decline, but she was still a little afraid that Aunt Lin would do it again.

Lin Fang looked at Shen Zhile with amusement, "How about tomorrow night? There's a charity auction tomorrow night, why don't you come with me?"

This time, Shen Zhile didn't refuse and nodded.

Meanwhile, the dishes were almost all served, and Shen Zhile looked at the delicacies on the table.

How extravagant! Just a few slices of meat on a plate.

But it does taste pretty good.

Several people at the dinner table came over to greet Lin Fang and clinked glasses with Shen Zhile, who was sitting next to him.

They knew the person's name, but they were all quite curious about their identity.

Having not seen this girl much before, they were all a little unsure of Lin Fang's thoughts.

The people on the other side were incredibly curious about Shen Zhile. A man, emboldened by alcohol, walked over with a glass of wine, put his hand on Shen Zhile's shoulder, and said with a smile, "Young Master Lin, this must be your new love interest, right? I never expected Young Master Lin..."

Before he could finish speaking, Shen Zhile threw the teacup on the table at him.

Shen Zhile patted the spot she had touched with disdain. "Are you drunk?"

The noise startled everyone else, even the girls who were still dancing.

Lin Fang glanced at it and was about to get up when Shen Zhile pressed his arm down. Seeing this, he sat back down and let the girl have some fun first.

The man, clutching his face where he'd been hit, wouldn't listen to a word he said, glaring angrily at Shen Zhile, "Who do you think you are? How dare you..."

Shen Zhile didn't hold back at all and picked up the plate again, smashing it over.

Seeing the man's bewildered expression, he finally looked up and asked, "Are you sober now?"