Zheng Xiangrou is chatting with a friend on WeChat.
Just then, my friend Ren Xiaoyu sent me a video.
Zheng Xiangrou clicked on the video.
This is a video of an interview.
The man in the video is in his early forties. Although his temples are already gray, he is still handsome and dashing, with bright and piercing eyes, and full of personal charm.
It's very familiar.
Zheng Xiangrou's eyes widened instantly, and she sat up abruptly from the rocking chair.
Oh my god!
Is this Shi Nanxing?!
Zheng Xiangrou swallowed hard and made a video call.
Ren Xiaoyu answered the call very quickly.
"Hey, Rou'er, what's wrong? Is there something you need?"
Zheng Xiangrou asked impatiently, "When was that video you just sent me?"
"It's the closest one."
Zheng Xiangrou was even more surprised, "Is it AI?"
With the development of technology, AI technology is becoming more and more mature.
The moment Zheng Xiangrou saw Shi Nanxing, she thought it was an AI-generated image.
You need to know.
Shi Nanxing has been bedridden for over 20 years.
The doctor had already given him a death sentence.
Such a person.
How could she possibly wake up so easily?
Ren Xiaoyu said, "Of course it's not AI! This is from an interview I did in the last few days, fresh off the press."
It's not AI!
Zheng Xiangrou narrowed her eyes, a clear sense of crisis flashing in them. "So, Shi Nanxing has already woken up!"
“Yes,” Ren Xiaoyu nodded. “Shi Nanxing has been awake for quite some time now, but you’ve been in P country and haven’t been following the news back home. Let me tell you, the Shi Group is incredibly powerful now!”
"You know that really popular Jade Skin Cream, right? It's from the Shi family!"
Of course Zheng Xiangrou knew about Jade Skin Cream!
She even asked a friend to help her snag one, and it was indeed quite effective. But Zheng Xiangrou never expected that the Jade Skin Cream actually came from the Shi Group.
Zheng Xiangrou continued, "Xiaoyu, I have something to do, so I'll hang up now."
After saying that, Zheng Xiangrou hung up the phone and jogged to the lobby.
Inside the lobby.
Xu Zhizhou is giving Grandma Zheng a massage.
Grandma Zheng has a bad spine.
In order to make Mrs. Zheng more comfortable, Xu Zhizhou specially learned a set of massage techniques.
At this moment, Mrs. Zheng was lying on the massage chair, her face full of comfort.
"mom."
"What's wrong?" Hearing her daughter's voice, Old Mrs. Zheng didn't even open her eyes, still keeping them squinted.
Zheng Xiangrou looked at Xu Zhizhou, "Stop pressing! Go to the kitchen and make some pea flour cakes and bring them over, I want to eat pea flour cakes."
"Okay." Xu Zhizhou nodded in a very good-natured manner.
Although she was not a servant in the castle.
But over the years, he has become accustomed to being ordered around by Zheng Xiangrou to do all sorts of things.
She knew.
Zheng Xiangrou harbored resentment.
Because Zheng Xiangqian is her only brother.
According to the Zheng family, Zheng Xiangqian was an outstanding person, and if he were still alive, he would definitely have been able to develop the Zheng family even better.
so.
It's normal for Zheng Xiangrou to hate and resent her.
After Xu Zhizhou left, Grandma Zheng immediately sat up from the massage chair and looked at Zheng Xiangrou, "What happened?"
No one knows a daughter better than her mother.
Grandma Zheng knew Zheng Xiangrou well and knew that Zheng Xiangrou definitely didn't just want to eat pea flour cake.
She deliberately sent Xu Zhizhou away because she had something to say to her.
Zheng Xiangrou glanced in the direction of the door, making sure Xu Zhizhou had left, before speaking, "Mom! Something terrible has happened!"
"What important matter?" Old Mrs. Zheng asked, her face full of doubt.
Zheng Xiangrou lowered her voice, "Shi Nanxing is awake."
"Shi Nanxing?" Old Mrs. Zheng was taken aback and asked, "Who is Shi Nanxing?"
Some things have been too long ago.
Grandma Zheng couldn't remember much anymore!
"Oh, it's just..."
Before Zheng Xiangrou could finish her sentence, Old Madam Zheng seemed to realize something and narrowed her eyes, "The Shi family in Beijing, is that right?"
"Yes." Zheng Xiangrou's face was full of anxiety. "Mom, Nanxing is awake now. Do you think anything bad will happen?"
“What could possibly happen? They’re in China, we’re in P country!” Old Mrs. Zheng’s lips curled up, her eyes full of smugness. “Don’t forget! We have the backing of the P country’s royal family! No matter how far the Shi family’s influence extends, they can’t possibly reach P country.”
No matter how powerful the Shi family is, they are only powerful on Chinese soil.
Once they leave China, what will they be?
Even a tiger fallen into the plains can be bullied by dogs!
Let alone a small family like the Shi family!
The reason the Zheng family can live so comfortably in Country P is entirely due to this connection.
Could the Shi family possibly stand up to the royal family of P country?
Isn't that like throwing an egg against a rock?
Hearing this, Zheng Xiangrou breathed a sigh of relief. "You're right. It's just the Shi family. How could they possibly extend their reach into P country?"
Having said that, Zheng Xiangrou narrowed her eyes and continued, "However, we need to keep a close eye on her during this period."
Old Mrs. Zheng knew perfectly well who she was referring to.
Grandma Zheng nodded, "I understand, I know what I'm doing! As long as I'm alive, this family won't fall into chaos! Neither the Shi family nor the Si family will be able to take her away from me!"
At this point, Old Mrs. Zheng grasped Zheng Xiangrou's hand and couldn't help but speak earnestly, "Xiangrou, I will grow old one day. When that time comes, this family will still depend on you! The Windsor family has ten unmarried lords. If you work hard, and if even one of those ten brothers takes a liking to you, our entire Zheng family will be proud of you!"
“Mom,” Zheng Xiangrou sighed, “things aren’t as simple as you make them out to be. I’m already 35!”
No matter how well she takes care of herself, she can't hide her age.
At 35, you're no match for at 25.
In fact, Zheng Xiangrou has not married until now because she wants to use the Zheng family's relationship with the royal family to climb the social ladder.
Grandma Zheng narrowed her eyes. "Only 35 years old. Historically, Consort Wan was 17 years older than Emperor Ming Xianzong! And you are only 10 years older than Lord Will, the youngest of the ten. Women shouldn't be defined by age. What's important is your personal charm and temperament! Don't underestimate yourself. You are my daughter, Fan Yue'e's daughter. You'd be more than qualified to marry a nobleman, or even an earl!"
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