"Mom and Dad, you didn't lie to me, did you?"
Jiang Wanxia's eyes widened as she came back to her senses. "She's not... How could she not be my biological daughter?"
As soon as he finished speaking, he seemed to remember something and his excited expression calmed down.
How is it not possible?
Jiang Yuman has been prettier than herself since childhood, and later married a good woman, but Jiang Mingbin always favors herself.
In the past, she naively thought that Jiang Yuman was disobedient and unfilial, so her father didn't like her.
For this, I secretly felt lucky.
땤All this makes sense if it is based on the fact that the other person is not the father's biological child.
"Would your dad lie to you about this?" Pan Lanfeng glared at her daughter. "Anyway, just go with us to the real estate department tomorrow."
Go to the real estate department to change your name and wait for the new real estate certificate to arrive, so you don’t have to worry about any more trouble.
"Yeah." This time, Jiang Wanxia didn't feel nervous anymore.
This is the family compound of a textile factory. The Fu family is doing well, and Jiang Yuman is not in the capital, so it is expected that nothing will go wrong.
The family is happy.
The next morning,
In the base, the female soldiers who had rested for a night were full of energy. When they gathered on the playground, they were like a group of flower buds about to bloom, full of youth.
A few people represented by Su Bozheng stood in the front. Besides them, there was also a strange face.
It was Director Jing who was responsible for reviewing the script.
"I saw the photos in the art supplement before, and I thought the female soldiers of the 22nd Division's Workers' Corps had good temperament and image. I didn't expect that they were even better in person."
Director Jing gave a general glance at the female soldiers and praised.
There was no director of an art troupe who didn't like the affirmation of the General Political Department. Su Zheng was happy in her heart, but she was still humble in her words.
"Girls still need to experience more and have a lot to learn."
Director Jing nodded, his eyes already impatiently looking behind her.
Su 뀗 Zheng understood and looked back at Jiang Yuman, "This is our screenwriting teacher, Jiang Yuman."
"I've heard that before."
Director Jing showed appreciation, "I have also read Teacher Yuman's script. Compared with Dawn and Hot Blooded Youth, this one is more concise and focuses more on the key points."
"You're flattering me," Jiang Yuman said modestly in front of her outstanding predecessors, "I still have a lot to learn."
Seeing this, Director Jing nodded secretly in his heart.
The General Political Department is not short of geniuses, but it is very short of geniuses who are talented but not arrogant.
Only by remaining humble can we make continuous progress.
Turning to look at the female soldiers with sharp eyes, he began to encourage:
"Today you will temporarily get familiar with the surroundings. Starting tomorrow, teachers from the headquarters will come to assist and guide you. Everyone, practice well. I look forward to your transformation in a month."
"yes!"
Because there were other art troupes that needed to be explained, Director Jing turned around and left in a hurry after a few words.
The female soldiers, under the leadership of Su 뀗 Zheng, became familiar with the surroundings.
The base is located behind the General Political Department and covers a large area. While wandering around, I met several members of other art troupes.
The Southwest Military Region had not had a script approved for many years, and the 22nd Division Workers' Group had just arrived and had no sense of competition. When they saw other people, Wei Qing took the initiative to say hello.
But those female soldiers just glanced over here indifferently, without even nodding, and quickly turned to the inside.
Then he quickened his pace and quickly surpassed the crowd.
Fu Haitang was stunned. "Why are they so rude? They clearly saw it all."
"That's normal," Wen Yan came over from the side, "This is the Battle Flag Song and Dance Troupe from the Northwest Military Region. They are powerful and experienced, and they don't bother to treat us as competitors."
The Northwest Military Region had a well-developed arts industry, and the Battle Flag Song and Dance Troupe had experience, so it was obvious that they did not take them seriously.
"It doesn't matter if you treat us as competitors."
Wei Qing clenched her fists, "He is so arrogant and looks down on others!"
"Why are you so arrogant? Director Jing praised Dawn so much, can they guarantee that their script is better than ours?"
At this point, she turned around and said, "Teacher Yuman, isn't that right?"
There was nothing behind, no sign of the other person.
"Where is Teacher Yuman?" Wei Qing was shocked.
Wen Yan said: "Just now I saw her talking to the leader, and then she left the room, I thought you knew."
"How should I know?"
Wei Qing wanted to say something when she suddenly heard footsteps. She turned her head and saw two unfamiliar female soldiers approaching.
The female soldiers of the 22nd Division's Workers' Corps looked at each other and understood each other.
So, when their eyes met, they all crossed their arms, looked at each other with disdain, and made a "tsk" sound in unison.
The female soldiers of the Battle Flag Song and Dance Troupe froze in anger, but dared not speak.
Wei Qing waited for a while to get rid of the anger, walked away with a serious attitude for a long distance, and then laughed.
"This is called giving someone a taste of their own medicine."
Everyone laughed and quickly forgot about Jiang Yuman's matter.
On the other side, Jiang Yuman went through many twists and turns and finally arrived at the textile factory’s staff quarters.
It was almost the same here as when she went to the countryside. In two years, no trace had been left.
She quickly walked to Jiang's house, looked at the gate, and took a deep breath.
This time when she came back, she not only wanted to take back the things that belonged to Xu Mei, but more importantly, she also wanted to ask about Xu Mei's deeds.
From the mouths of those in the army, she only knew about Xu Mei in the past. Only Jiang Mingbin knew Xu Mei before her sacrifice.
Thinking of this, Jiang Yuman calmed herself down and knocked on the door.
I knocked several times, but there was no sound from inside.
Haven't they come back yet?
Just as I was wondering, a voice came from behind me, "Hey, is that Manman?"
Jiang Yuman turned her head and saw the woman who was talking had a round face and smiling eyes. She looked somewhat familiar.
"It's really you!" The old lady saw that she was a little confused and smiled, "It's me, Auntie Fatty! Don't you remember? You often came to my house to play when you were a child! Come to think of it, how long has it been since I last saw you! When did you come back from the countryside?"
"I was reinstated a month ago," Jiang Yuman explained.
Aunt Fat was stunned for a moment, then said excitedly: "Oh my! This is great news! I said you are blessed!"
Jiang Yuman didn't know how to answer, so she smiled politely and turned her head to glance at the Jiang family's gate.
"Your father and his family went to the real estate department and won't be back for a while. How about you come to my house and sit for a while?" Aunt Pang rolled her eyes and invited warmly.
"Real Estate Department?" Jiang Yuman frowned. "What are they doing in the Real Estate Department?"
It's no wonder that he was wary. The Real Estate Department was in charge of the housing allocation for the workers, and no one would go there for no reason.
"Your father wants to change his name."
Auntie Fat spat out the melon seed shells in her mouth and said, "Come to think of it, if there is a stepmother, there must be a stepfather! Wanxia is already the teacher's daughter-in-law, and you still want to give her the house, when you are obviously the eldest daughter."
Hearing this, Jiang Yuman sneered, it is better to arrive at the right time than to arrive early.
After saying thank you, he turned and walked towards the real estate department.
With her around, Jiang Mingbin has no chance of changing the name on the property title to Jiang Wanxia's!
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