The Mu family is one of the largest and most powerful families in the imperial capital. There are many family members, including the main family and branch families.
Mrs. Mu has been married into the Mu family for more than 20 years, but in fact she has only met Mu Heqing a few times.
But she also knew that Mu Heqing's private car was a black Maybach.
This Maybach was specially customized. There is only one of its kind in China, but...
Madam Mu frowned.
It wasn't that she didn't recognize the adopted daughter of the Ying family, but that was why she hesitated.
Given Mu Heqing's status, the leaders of other wealthy families in the imperial capital were all respectful to him. How could he possibly get to know an adopted daughter who didn't even have a name?
Madam Mu looked dazed. She lowered her head and took out her cell phone from her bag: "Manhua, wait a moment. I'll make a call."
If it was really Mu Heqing's car, she couldn't just get in, as that would be disrespectful.
But no, she was too lazy to go up.
Zhong Manhua forced a smile and had to stand there, her hands shaking slightly because of the embarrassment that kept rising in her heart.
She tried hard to control her anger, looked away, and didn't want to look at him again.
——
On to the Maybach.
Mu Cheng only glanced at his phone and ignored the call: "Miss Ying, I finally found you."
With the strength of the Mu family, it is easy to check a person's identity.
What's more, Ying Zijin did not deliberately conceal it.
Ying Zijin lowered her head: "Well, what do you want to talk to me about?"
Mu Cheng glanced at Mu Heqing and said, "The master will leave Shanghai tomorrow. I want to see you again before I leave."
After returning to his residence in Shanghai that day, he specifically contacted the Meng family in the imperial capital.
Mu Cheng didn't mention who the miracle doctor was, but just asked vaguely. Only then did he realize how terrifying Miss Ying's medical skills were.
Even those who are famous in the ancient medical field are probably far behind.
Ying Zijin nodded: "As long as Mr. Mu doesn't smoke or drink, his body will be much healthier."
Mu Heqing coughed awkwardly, his expression serious: "I will, old man."
Mu Cheng's feet trembled and he almost stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.
For many years, no one had been able to persuade Mu Heqing, but Miss Ying's words actually worked.
This is too...
"Miss Ying, I don't have anything to give you." Mu Cheng secretly wiped his sweat and took out an exquisite box. "This is a little gift from the master. Please accept it."
These are silver and gold needles that the Mu family bought specifically from the ancient medical community, and they cost more than 10 million yuan.
Ying Zijin's eyes fixed for a moment, but she didn't refuse and took it: "Thank you very much."
Specially made silver and gold needles can increase the therapeutic effect dozens of times.
That's what she needed.
"And this." Mu Cheng handed over another piece of paper. "This is one of the master's businesses in Shanghai. The annual turnover is about 50 million, which is a little less."
On the paper, the name of a hospital was clearly written.
Ying Zijin's eyes moved.
She didn't expect that this large Chinese medicine hospital in Shanghai would be the property of the Mu family in the imperial capital.
"Don't refuse." Mu Heqing coughed again, "You are a doctor. This is the best thing for you."
After a pause, she said a little arrogantly: "As long as you accept it, I will never touch cigarettes or alcohol."
Mu Cheng: “???”
Wait, is that a threat?
"Thank you for your kindness, Mr. Mu. I won't accept this." Ying Zijin lowered his eyebrows and chuckled. "I'm quite lazy, but I can occasionally help with difficult and complicated cases in the hospital."
She really needed the money, so she decided to try out her old profession.
"That's fine." Mu Heqing frowned, "I didn't think it through. Let me ask Mu Cheng to open a specialist clinic just for you, so that too many people won't disturb you."
"But the hospital's cash flow will be directly transferred to your card."
After saying this, fearing that the girl would refuse, Mu Heqing quickly asked Mu Cheng to drive away. It was so fast.
“…”
Ying Zijin turned around and put the box in her schoolbag: "We're going to eat Japanese food today."
Fu Yunshen directly took her schoolbag and said lazily: "Brother will help you."
The phone rang at this moment, and an extra message appeared on WeChat.
Fu Yunshen lowered his head, and when he saw that it was a crane head, his eyebrows raised.
[You little rascal, you didn't even call out to me when you saw me, have you become more capable? 】
He curled his lips and replied slowly.
[Aren't you afraid that if I open my mouth, I'll make you angry and shorten your life? 】
【……】
[You little rascal, stay away from the girl and don’t harm her. 】
Fu Yun took a deep look at the girl beside him and chuckled.
[That won’t work. There’s no internet. I’m logging off.] 】
After reading this message, Mu Heqing wanted to block Fu Yunshen directly.
He moved his fingers, but still held back.
Not angry, he can't be angry.
"Master, the person from Fifth Master's family called just now, probably asking when you will be back." Mu Cheng said, "Do you want to call back?"
Mu Heqing closed his eyes and said calmly: "No need."
——
the next day.
Ying Zijin arrived at school a little early, at seven o'clock.
But this time, the gifted class did not start early reading as usual.
The students all stood at the front of the classroom, pinching their noses and looking disgusted.
The back of the classroom was full of garbage and the stench was terrible.
"It's so dirty, who did it?"
"Our class has never been so dirty..."
Zhong Zhiwan frowned as he watched: "What's going on? Didn't the students on duty yesterday clean up? Who was on duty?"
The living committee member was stunned: "It's Ying Zijin, but..."
But the trash can was empty when he left.
"What but? She just didn't do her duty." Lu Fang sneered, "And she made the class like this. She just wanted to bring shame to our class."
Naturally, the elite classes have to do their best in everything, and hygiene is no exception.
In this case, how can they get the mobile red flag?
Ying Feifei suddenly said loudly: "Here she comes."
The students immediately made way for him.
Ying Zijin walked in, still without makeup and wearing a simple school uniform.
She glanced at the students standing around her, walked straight to the trash can and glanced at it indifferently.
In the trash can were her textbooks, tutorial books, and the exercise book that Teacher Deng gave her yesterday.
All of them were torn into pieces of different sizes, stained with oil, and became unrecognizable.
The girl just looked at the ground quietly, with no expression on her face.
But inexplicably, the air pressure in the classroom was getting lower and lower.
"Ying Zijin, weren't you on duty yesterday?" Ying Feifei took the opportunity to mock, "You were on duty for nothing?"
"Okay, stop talking." Zhong Zhiwan raised his hand, "Let's clean up together before the student union members arrive."
"Why?" Ying Feifei said coldly, "She did it herself. If we are responsible, we should leave her alone..."
The rest of the words could not be said.
Ying Zijin took a step forward, grabbed Ying Feifei's hair with one hand, and with a "bang", pressed her head into the trash can.
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