Rebirth of the Real Daughter: The Max Level Boss is a White Lotus

It was late at night, but Zhou Feifei's room was still brightly lit.

She outlined her work stroke by stroke with a confident smile on her face.

However, behind this smile lies endless greed and ambition.

The next day, Lianhua was so sleepy that she was woken up by a phone message.

"Hello?" Zhou Lianhua pressed the answer button in a daze.

"Lotus, are you awake?"

Bai Yu's elegant voice came from the other end of the phone.

"Why are you calling so early?" Zhou Lianhua closed her eyes with a slight smile on her lips.

Bai Yu's voice revealed deep concern: "Did you sleep well last night?"

"I haven't gotten enough sleep yet!"

"Just tell me this?" Zhou Lianhua was puzzled.

"Today you are the most important mysterious guest of Andersen's International Youth Painting Competition, which is held every three years. You have one vote, so don't forget it." Bai Yu reminded.

"Good trick!" Zhou Lianhua couldn't help but praise Bai Yu.

"Of course." There was a hint of pride in Bai Yu's voice.

"Well, since you are so willing, I will go there reluctantly."

Although Zhou Lianhua said this, she was actually already impatient.

"Do you want to go?"

"I have something else to do at the company, but my sister-in-law is at the meeting."

"Okay. I'll go to the venue to find my aunt then!" After saying that, Zhou Lianhua hung up the phone.

She got out of bed, washed up briefly, and found that her skin in the mirror was much more delicate and smooth than before!

Zhou Lianhua's brows showed joy and she looked at the mirror again.

The original owner's facial features were considered pretty, but taking a closer look today, they are also somewhat more beautiful and delicate.

Zhou Lianhua came out of the guest room in a very good mood and just saw Zhou Chengfeng who was doing morning exercises.

Zhou Chengfeng was wearing a men's vest, his muscles were solid and well-proportioned, his face was bronze, and the sunlight shining on his body was shining brightly.

She couldn't help but think of the invincible general in a certain life. Although he was a little rough, he was very masculine.

"Lotus." Zhou Chengfeng turned and looked at Zhou Lianhua, then stopped.

"Third brother." Lianhua shouted and walked over.

"Do you want to exercise with Third Brother?" Zhou Chengfeng said with a smile.

"No thanks." Zhou Lianhua had no interest in fitness at all.

"Lotus, you really should exercise more. You look so weak..." Zhou Chengfeng sighed.

"..."

The corners of Zhou Lianhua's mouth twitched. Her body was weak!

But she has no problem fighting in close combat!

Besides, she already has mysterious power!

What's the point of exercising these?

"No, I have to go see Feifei. She's going to participate in the painting finals today. I'll go see if I can help her."

Zhou Chengfeng was stunned for a moment, then said with a smile, "Zhou Feifei doesn't deserve you to be so nice to her!"

"Third brother, Feifei is also my sister."

"Go ahead!" Although Zhou Chengfeng had a bad temper, he was not stupid.

When I returned home yesterday, I saw that my mother was happy about Zhou Feifei's nice attitude towards Lianhua.

I also learned from the servants that the mother was very partial to and doted on Zhou Feifei, and would satisfy whatever Zhou Feifei wanted.

As her mother's biological daughter, Lianhua did not receive any love from her mother at all. Instead, she was often criticized and bullied by her.

Suddenly, an idea came to his mind: was it a mistake to adopt Zhou Feifei back then?

After thinking for a while, Zhou Chengfeng continued his morning exercises.

When Zhou Lianhua arrived in the living room, the whole family was surrounding Zhou Feifei.

"Mom, my clothes are too heavy!" Zhou Feifei said coquettishly.

"Fei Fei, just put it on. As the first place winner, you can go on stage to receive the award!" Wang Qianer advised gently.

As soon as Lianhua arrived in the living room, she was caught by the exaggerated dress worn by Zhou Feifei.

Those who know think that she is going to participate in a painting competition, while those who don’t think that she is going to participate in a beauty pageant.

Zhou Lianhua resisted the urge to roll her eyes and just smiled and said, "Fei Fei, you look great in this. Don't take it off. It will be hard for your mother to help you change."

Wang Qianer frowned, wondering why Zhou Lianhua always targeted Zhou Feifei.

But now thinking that today is Feifei’s painting final, let it go!

But Zhou Feifei was not willing to do that. The dress was very heavy and it would be inconvenient to paint on the spot.

This week Lianhua was deliberately making things difficult for herself.

"No, Mom, I really think this dress is too bulky and not suitable for painting."

Wang Qian'er was a little unhappy, but she still patiently advised, "Fei Fei, be obedient. The clothes that mom chooses for you are definitely the most suitable for you."

"Mom, but..."

Zhou Feifei wanted to say something else, but when she saw the determined light in her mother's eyes, she knew there was no point in arguing any further.

Zhou Lianhua stood aside with a slightly sarcastic smile on her lips.

She knew that the reason why Wang Qianer let Zhou Feifei wear such an exaggerated dress was just to let her show off her daughter in front of everyone.

"Fei Fei, since mommy has said so, just wear it."

Zhou Lianhua's voice was gentle, but her eyes flashed with indifference. "Besides, you are going to participate in an international competition today. How can you not dress more formally?"

After hearing what Zhou Lianhua said, Zhou Feifei was dissatisfied but had no choice but to accept it.

She glared at Zhou Lianhua and turned to change her shoes.

"Lotus, you should go watch Feifei's game too."

Wang Qian'er suddenly looked at Zhou Lianhua, with a hint of calculation in her eyes, "After all, you are sisters, you should get closer to each other."

Zhou Lianhua sneered in her heart. This was exactly what she meant.

"Okay!" Zhou Lianhua smiled slightly.

She nodded gently, but she had already made plans in her heart.

Today, she wanted to see how good Zhou Feifei's painting skills were and how she won the first place in the competition.

Before leaving, Zhou Lianhua specially selected a set of T-shirt and denim shorts.

"Sister, isn't your outfit too simple?" Even Zhou Chengfeng, who used to like sporty style, was asked to wear a suit and tie.

Let’s take another look at Zhou Lianhua.

"Third brother, the most important thing about dressing is to be comfortable. I'm going to watch Feifei's painting competition today, not a beauty pageant, so why bother so much?"

Zhou Chengfeng looked at Zhou Lianhua, with a hint of approval in his eyes.

Zhou Lianhua unknowingly became the image of his ideal sister.

Zhou Lianhua and her family set out for the venue of the painting competition.

Inside the car, the atmosphere was a little subtle. Wang Qian'er and Zhou Feifei, mother and daughter, were whispering, casting scrutinizing glances at each other from time to time.

Zhou Lianhua sat alone on the side, playing with her cell phone.

Soon the car arrived at the Kyoto Museum of Art.

Because of the competition, many reporters and photographers gathered at the door.

Today, the final of Andersen's triennial International Youth Painting Competition will be held here.

Finally, the car stopped outside the venue.

They were all waiting for the contestants and guests to enter.