He read Chapter 26 again: Yao Yao
Zhong Manhua's face darkened almost instantly.
"She wants to enter the entertainment industry?"
Those six words were squeezed out from between his teeth.
"Huh?" Ying Luwei was taken aback. "Sister-in-law, didn't Xiaojin tell you?"
Zhong Manhua took a deep breath and said coldly, "She shouldn't even think about it!"
Which socialite from a wealthy family would go into the entertainment industry to perform?
It's one thing to be bad at academics, and it's another to be bad at piano, but now you want to act?
What are you trying to do all day long?
"I might have misunderstood." Ying Luwei pursed her lips slightly. "Sister-in-law, please don't be angry. I was just curious. Actually, with Xiao Jin's qualifications, she would be very popular in the entertainment industry."
Hearing this, Zhong Manhua became even angrier: "Luwei, not everyone can be like you. You personally taught her for so long, and she still doesn't even know the most basic 'Für Elise'!"
Ying Luwei is a famous pianist in China. Can Ying Zijin compare to her?
Ying Luwei felt very guilty: "I'm not very good at teaching, and I've wasted Xiao Jin's time."
"It's her own fault for not studying properly!" Zhong Manhua said angrily. "Even a three-year-old child would learn it if you taught them step by step!"
"Sister-in-law, you..." Ying Luwei paused, then said helplessly, "Is Xiao Jin here? I want to bring her something."
Zhong Manhua was still angry: "She's not here, you can just go up and put it in her room."
Ying Luwei nodded, took a few steps, then stopped: "Sister-in-law, didn't Brother say when he'll be back?"
“Your older brother and your nephew are still in the capital,” Zhong Manhua said. “I heard that a big family from O continent came to see if they could make connections. They’ll be back in a few days.”
“Big brother is really amazing.” Ying Luwei smiled again. “It’s also thanks to sister-in-law’s good teaching that Tianlu has inherited his father’s business acumen.”
The Ying family was a century-old family, but it was only under the leadership of Old Master Ying that it flourished. It's a pity that Old Master Ying passed away a few years ago.
Otherwise, the Ying family might have been able to surpass the Fu family.
When Ying Tianlu was mentioned, Zhong Manhua smiled: "Tianlu has been smart since he was a child, which makes things easy for me."
Ying Luwei sighed: "If Xiao Jin hadn't gotten lost, she definitely wouldn't be any worse than Tian Lu."
Zhong Manhua's smile vanished instantly.
Besides her and Ying Zhenting, only Ying Luwei knew the truth about the matter.
They all kept it a secret from Old Madam Ying and Ying Tianlu, not to mention the other major wealthy families.
We're raising them all together, so it's okay to just go with the flow.
But as it turns out, the family that was raised by my side since childhood is still the closest.
Zhong Manhua was extremely irritated and began to doubt whether Ying Zijin was really her biological daughter, since she hadn't inherited any of Ying Zijin's good qualities.
Ying Luwei then went upstairs.
She went to Ying Zijing's room with practiced ease, took out the duplicated key, and opened the door.
The room was simply furnished with a bed, wardrobe, computer desk, and bookshelves, all in natural wood color, and was quite basic.
Ying Luwei casually glanced around the room, and when she saw the children's books that filled half a bookshelf, she couldn't help but laugh, her eyes showing a hint of disdain.
She's overthinking it.
Ying Luwei tucked her hair behind her ear, didn't look at her again, and pushed open the door to leave.
After leaving the room, she felt her skin was a little itchy, and when she scratched it, it stung a little.
Ying Luwei was startled and quickly covered her face.
Her other hand trembled as she pulled out her phone, not having time to think: "Hello? Quick, make an appointment for me at the First Hospital..."
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at the same time.
The city was brightly lit, teeming with people, and filled with the incessant sound of car horns.
On the bus.
Fu Yunshen glanced at the red light's countdown, turned his head, and saw the girl who had been sleeping with her eyes half-closed straight up.
"Did you have a nightmare?"
"No." Ying Zijing propped herself up on her elbows, looking languid. "I just remembered something funny."
That day, in addition to purchasing medicinal herbs to treat Wen Fengmian's illness, she also bought some other things.
After returning home, she also prepared some new medicine and placed it in her room.
Naturally, highly poisonous medicinal materials cannot be sold on the market.
Therefore, no matter how it is refined, its toxicity will not be too high.
At most, it will only cause a rash all over the body for about a month. If you seek medical attention, it could get worse and your face could break out.
The poison she concocted is still incurable.
"Hmm?" The red light turned green, and Fu Yunshen started the car. "What fun thing is happening that will make your brother happy too?"
The girl had just woken up, her phoenix eyes glistening with tears, and her voice was low and cold: "I feel a little better after teaching someone a lesson."
The man's long, slender fingers tapped lightly on the steering wheel, his eyes deep and unfathomable.
He investigated the Ying family.
Even if the Ying family intended to conceal what happened sixteen years ago, a careful investigation would still reveal the truth.
The four major wealthy families are driven by profit, and they can easily abandon even their own daughters.
Exactly the same as before.
Fu Yunshen took out a piece of chocolate and handed it over.
Ying Zijin took it and broke it in two.
Fu Yunshen lowered his eyes and chuckled softly.
The child is quite thoughtful.
He glanced at the girl thoughtfully, his lips curving into a smile, and his voice rising at the end: "Yaoyao?"
Ying Zijing didn't hear clearly and took off her headphones: "What?"
"Yaoyao." Fu Yunshen repeated it again, his peach blossom eyes lowered, as if trying to seduce someone. "Isn't this your nickname?"
Ying Zijing paused for a moment, then said softly, "Mm."
The nickname "Yaoyao" was not given to her by the Ying family, but by Wen Fengmian.
Wen Fengmian said that the meaning of "夭夭" has two aspects.
One is described as "graceful and gentle," and he hoped she could live a peaceful and comfortable life.
The other one is "premature death".
In Qingshui County, there is a custom that giving a child a humble name makes them easier to raise.
"Okay, then." Fu Yunshen said casually, "From now on, I'll call you Yaoyao. You don't mind, do you?"
Ying Zijing yawned lazily and said, "I don't mind."
During the years she spent in O continent, she acquired many names.
For her, her name was just a label.
Except for those with special significance.
The two eventually arrived at a hot pot and skewers restaurant next to the pedestrian street. It was evening, so there was a long queue.
Ying Zijin smelled the rich and tempting spicy aroma, and felt quite regretful that she should have lived in China for a longer period of time and missed out on so many delicious foods.
"I'll go park the car." Fu Yunshen raised his hand, wanting to pat her head, but in the end he put it down and said, "Go and get a number first, don't wander off."
This hot pot and skewers restaurant is located in an alley, quite a distance from the parking lot.
Ying Zijin nodded.
After taking her number, she leaned against the wall with one hand in her pocket.
With his other hand, he took out his phone and opened Weibo.
After Ying Luwei tagged her Weibo account that day, she deleted it and registered a new one.
Ying Zijing glanced at the trending topics list, didn't find anything interesting, and prepared to log out and play a game for a while.
Just then, a Weibo post popped up in the trending topics section, originating from a marketing account.
(End of this chapter)
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