411 Priceless Gift, Paternity Test



Yang Baoyi has her own perfume brand, which is very expensive and very popular among the wives. This is no secret in the Yang family.

When she heard Dr. Qin mention fragrance, the first thing she thought of was her own perfume.

but--

Yang Baoyi frowned slightly. There are seven series of perfumes under her brand, but there is no such variety as "calming fragrance".

Calming incense also sounded extremely unfamiliar, and the company under her name did not have this kind of fragrance.

Why did Dr. Qin suddenly come to her to talk about this?

When she asked the question, Dr. Qin was also paused. Mrs. Yang would not lie to him.

Thinking of this, Doctor Qin hesitated for a moment. He knocked on Yang Lai's door and said, "You probably haven't opened it yet. It's a wax-sealed incense. You and Madam Yang should have the same packaging, a light blue gift box with a gray brocade box inside. Please open it and take a look first."

Light blue gift box, gray brocade box.

The more I listen, the more familiar it feels.

...

...

Yang Baoyi's heart tightened, and her voice became tense. "Doctor Qin, may I ask about the tranquilizing incense..."

"You should have heard of the Bingxie in recent years. The tranquilizing incense is the only incense they handle," Doctor Qin explained to Yang Baoyi. "This incense is sold to the whole world, and is limited to 100 copies. As you know, the majority of it is in the hands of the people in the Federation. The rest is divided up by several major superpowers in Beijing. But I didn't expect that you and Madam Yang have it. This incense is priceless and rare. I have no regrets if I can study it..."

When Dr. Qin mentioned the tranquilizing incense, he began to talk nonstop, and his excitement was obvious in his tone.

However, after hearing the word "Military Association", Yang Baoyi could no longer listen. She seemed to be deflated and her mind seemed to be wrapped in a ball of thunder.

Doctor Qin described it in such detail. The gift she opened tonight, the style of the box, the packaging inside, everything matched the gift box that Meng Fu gave her.

Even if Yang Baoyi used her toes, she knew that what Doctor Qin was talking about was the gift box that Meng Fu gave her.

"This kind of incense is best used by yourself or given away as gifts." Doctor Qin wanted to use his connections to get a few sticks of incense from Yang Baoyi, so he told her everything he knew without hiding anything.

With Yang Baoyi's current wealth, she could have any treasure she wanted, but this kind of top-quality treasure was hard to find.

"Doctor Qin," Yang Baoyi could hear her own slightly trembling voice. Doctor Qin didn't notice due to the electric current. "I haven't opened it yet. I'll contact you after I open it."

"Okay," Doctor Qin said without hesitation. He stood outside Yang Lai's door. "If you want to give me a few, I will definitely remember you this time."

However, if Yang Baoyi does not transfer, Dr. Qin can understand.

He hung up the phone, and Yang, the housekeeper in the room, opened the door and asked Doctor Qin to remove the silver needle. He said respectfully, "Please come in."

**

On the phone, Yang Baoyi was sitting on the sofa with a dazed look on her face.

Opposite her, Pei Xi put down the teacup in her hand, frowned when she heard the words, and called out, "Mom?"

Yang Baoyi was awakened. Without looking at Pei Xi, she lowered her head suddenly, opened the address book, found the driver's number and dialed it.

Yang Baoyi has complaints about Yang Hua.

Even though they hadn't seen each other for 30 years, Yang Lai never gave up looking for her. Even though she hadn't even graduated from elementary school, didn't know a word of English, and married an illiterate country man who was not even as good as the servants in her family, Yang Lai still left her a fortune.

When Yang Baoyi first heard about Yang Hua’s two daughters, she was sarcastic. Later, Yang Hua’s two daughters appeared, each one more outstanding than the other, and Yang Baoyi couldn’t help herself.

It wasn't until Pei Xi gained the attention of Old Madam Duan that Yang Baoyi finally breathed a sigh of relief.

So Yang Baoyi didn't take the gift Meng Fu gave her today seriously. She had her own perfume brand, and the perfume Meng Fu gave her was just a joke to her. She didn't even bother to look at it and just asked the driver to take care of it.

Who would have known that Dr. Qin actually called her!

Calming incense!

Military Association!

Yang Baoyi was very confused. Although she had never heard of calming incense, she could tell that it was an extremely rare thing.

The driver answered the phone quickly and respectfully said, "Director Yang."

"Send the gift box over tonight," Yang Baoyi said directly, her voice tense: "Right away!"

His tone sounded anxious.

The driver was stunned. He was so nervous that he stuttered when he heard this. "Then... that gift box... I lost it..."

He was an uninformed man. He had handled many gifts and was familiar with the big brands. The most common items in the second-hand market were bags and jewelry. This kind of sandalwood was probably only worth a few hundred yuan and might not be sold. Yang Baoyi didn't seem to care, so he didn't think much about it and threw it into the trash can on the side of the road.

"Lost?" Yang Baoyi was speechless. She had given a lot of her things to servants or drivers. She knew that these people would take them to the second-hand market. She never thought that this time, the driver would lose them. She gritted her teeth and said, "Where did you lose it? Find it for me!"

The driver could tell from her tone that the item was probably very important, and turned the car around. "There's a trash can right on the road to your house. I'll be there right away!"

Yang Baoyi hung up the phone, took her coat and asked her aunt to go out with her.

"What happened?" Pei Xi stood up when he saw that something was wrong with Yang Baoyi. "Is something missing?"

Yang Baoyi put on her coat, looking flustered. Upon hearing this, she walked directly outside and said, "I'll tell you later. Now go downstairs and see if the things are missing."

She took out her cell phone and called the security booth.

Ask the security to help look for it.

All the people living here are wealthy people. When the security guard heard that Yang Baoyi's things were lost, he immediately called out the security team to help Yang Baoyi search for things.

The driver also drove over hurriedly.

While they were looking for it, Yang Baoyi took out her mobile phone and searched for "calming incense" on the Internet, but did not find any information about it.

But Dr. Qin wouldn't lie. I couldn't find anything online. There was only one explanation...

This calming incense is more precious than she imagined.

"Have you found it?" Yang Baoyi sent a text message, asking her assistant to check the origin of the calming incense, and asked irritably.

The trash can is empty.

The entire security team and Yang Baoyi's servants were unable to find her.

Yang Baoyi was wearing a coat, standing in the cold wind, her face as gloomy as water, almost gritting her teeth: "Who told you to throw it away?"

The driver lowered his head, cold sweat broke out on his back, and he smiled bitterly in his heart. He knew that the thing should not be thrown away. Now that he lost it, his career would be over...

Yang Baoyi looked at the driver and knew in her heart that she couldn't blame him entirely.

After all, Yang Baoyi didn't expect that she was just a star and the most expensive gift she could get was jewelry. How could she afford such a valuable gift?

Who would have known that Meng Fu would actually take it out!

Thinking of the things from the Military Association, Yang Baoyi's heart ached.

Then she remembered what Dr. Qin had told her, a favor, Dr. Qin’s favor was not easy to get…

Yang Baoyi gritted her teeth, feeling regretful. She wished she could go back an hour ago, tighten her coat, and walk back with a gloomy face.

**

Jianghe Villa.

Su Di sent Meng Fu downstairs and did not go upstairs. This time Meng Fu was going out to film, and he wanted to go with her, so he had to go back to Su's house to pack his luggage and say goodbye to his parents.

Meng Fu pressed the elevator to go upstairs.

While thinking about Yang Lai's condition.

She had observed Yang Lai's complexion and injured leg, and had already determined the general situation in her mind. On weekdays, she would intentionally or unintentionally ask Yang Hua to inquire about Yang Lai's condition.

The situation is not very good. The attending doctor who is treating and maintaining Yang Lai is obviously really capable. As a result, Yang Lai's leg muscles have not atrophied in 30 years. This is the best case scenario.

No wonder Yang Lai never looked for anyone from the Traditional Chinese Medicine Base.

Meng Fu reached out to press the combination lock, and as soon as her hand touched the touch screen, the door opened from the inside.

Su Cheng opened the door from the inside.

This was the first time Meng Fu had seen him since his hand was injured. Meng Fu was stunned, then lowered her head slightly and reached out to pull her scarf down, "Why are you here?"

Meng Fu looked at his hands.

Three days later, Su Cheng's hand was almost healed, with only a slight trace of red left, which was very obvious on the cold white back of his hand.

His fingers spend most of their time holding teacups, computers, and pens. When Meng Fu first met him, he always liked to hold a string of black Buddhist beads, and his slender fingers slowly turned the beads, with his fingertips cold white.

Meng Fu thought about what happened that night and frowned slightly.

Su Cheng didn't say anything, just stood at the door, his eyelashes drooping, his clear eyes only looking at her, his black eyes didn't move, when he heard Meng Fu's words, his Adam's apple moved slightly, and he said "hmm".

This look was somewhat obvious. Meng Fu raised her head, met his gaze, and paused, "You, the door god?"

Su Cheng slightly moved aside to let her in: "Come and deliver something."

The door was very spacious. When Su Cheng opened the door, he stood by the door and made way for Meng Fu to pass through.

Meng Fu walked into the door, brushing against his collar. She could see his black hair that was almost sticking to his nose. Meng Fu didn't know what shampoo he used, but even his hair had a faint fruity scent, very light.

Su Cheng lowered his head slightly, from this direction, he could see her long eyelashes drooping, leaving a row of light shadows under her eyelids. She had just got out of the car, and the air conditioner was on. When she pulled down her scarf, her face was a little flushed, her skin was delicate and white, and her lips were red without any dye. Everyone knows that in the entertainment industry, "Meng Fu" is an adjective.

A trace of heat unexpectedly hit Meng Fu's face, causing a tingling sensation. Meng Fu lowered her head and looked for her slippers.

Su Cheng finally retracted his gaze. He reached out, picked up the slippers on the shoe rack, squatted down and placed them at Meng Fu's feet: "My mother asked a designer to make a few sets of clothes."

Ma Cen knew that Meng Fu was leaving tomorrow, so he prepared some winter clothes for Meng Fu and asked Su Cheng to deliver them to her in the evening.

The Su family has a dedicated designer, and Ma Cen personally selects the styles. She has a unique vision, and every piece of clothing is a high-end version. Zhao Fan looked at the designer of the clothes, sighed in his heart, and then carefully put the two coats into the box.

Meng Fu changed her slippers slowly, then took out her cell phone, found Ma Cen's profile picture, and thanked Ma Cen.

Su Cheng closed the door and looked at Meng Fu who was talking to Ma Cen on the phone in the hall.

Zhao Fan went to the recording studio again to look for a few EPs of Meng Fu.

Meng Fu finished the call and turned to Su Cheng, who was still standing by the door. She took back her phone and asked, "What are you doing?"

"I'm not," Su Cheng said with a nasal tone, paused, looked at Meng Fu, and said slowly: "Door God."

**

at the same time.

In front of Luo’s house in Beijing.

Madam Tong was talking to Jiang Xinran attentively. She held Jiang Xinran's hand and said, "It's cold in Xiangcheng. Next time you go there, I'll have someone send you some more clothes."

Jiang Xinran and Tong Eryu are already engaged, and they have already exchanged engagement rings.

Jiang Xinran is ambitious and capable. Under the guidance of the Luo family, she entered the Traditional Chinese Medicine Base and worked as a laboratory assistant. Both families' elders are quite satisfied with her.

Not only that, but we can also win medical projects that the country wants to cooperate with.

"Thank you, Auntie. I'll go back first." Jiang Xinran smiled. She said goodbye to Mrs. Tong and got in the car directly back to her place.

The car just arrived at the gate of the community.

The guard came out and handed her a large envelope, "Miss Jiang, you have a report from the hospital. I'll collect it for you."

Hearing this, Jiang Xinran looked up suddenly. She reached out and took the envelope from the guard, her fingers trembling, "Thank you."

"You're welcome!" The guard blushed, then quickly opened the door and let her in.

Inside the car.

Jiang Xinran asked the Luo family's driver to turn on the car lights. She opened the seal of the letter and took out the report inside.

Under the headlights, you can see the bold title above——

【Medical Laboratory Center of A University Affiliated Hospital in Beijing

[DNA test report from the genetic identification institute]

-------Off topic-------

**

I'm old, my arms are sore, I took a break in the morning, and then there are two more chapters to come~

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