It would take at least ten days to go to continent O and back.
What's more, the Ying family has always claimed that Ying Zijin is their adopted daughter.
If she held a grand birthday party for Ying Zijin, wouldn't she arouse suspicion from the outside world?
Wasn’t the scandal of the Ying family from more than ten years ago exposed?
Mr. Zhong's expression suddenly turned cold: "No time?"
"Dad, Qianqian has been spoiled by me and Zhenting since she was a child. She has never suffered any hardship." Zhong Manhua pursed her lips and lowered her voice, "She is alone in a foreign country in Europe, with no one to rely on. We can't let her celebrate her birthday alone, right?"
"Really? Wan Wan?" Old Master Zhong slammed the table in anger, "This was Zijin's nickname. You gave it to an adopted daughter, and you still have the nerve to say such things?!"
"婠" represents good character and graceful figure, so this word was chosen at the beginning.
"Dad!" Zhong Manhua pressed her solar plexus and had to change her name. "If it weren't for Xiaoxuan, I would have probably ended up in a mental hospital."
After the baby was lost, she became increasingly nervous and had trouble sleeping or eating.
If Ying Zhenting hadn't adopted a child, she didn't know if she could have survived.
"You deserve it!" Mr. Zhong was even angrier. "Don't you know that Zijin was only a little over a year old at the time? Why did both of you have to go out?"
He took a moment to calm down, but he was so angry that he had a headache: "I really don't understand why you threw away your biological daughter and found an adopted daughter as a replacement."
"Zhong Manhua, you are awesome! I call you an expert!"
Zhong Manhua was also very angry and embarrassed after being scolded: "Dad, didn't I bring Zijin back? Yes, I was wrong about donating blood, but have I treated her badly in terms of food, clothing, housing and transportation?"
"You shouldn't have treated her badly in the first place!" Old Master Zhong laughed in anger, "You should have made amends, but what happened? You let an adopted daughter step on your biological daughter's head. Your brain must have been eaten by a dog!"
Zhong Manhua's expression finally changed, and she said coldly: "Dad, you have always been very good to Xiaoxuan, why are you..."
"No matter what, Zijin is my biological granddaughter." Old Master Zhong said coldly, "How much suffering has she endured outside these years? I can't let an adopted daughter surpass her."
He knew clearly who the real adopted daughter was.
Zhong Manhua didn't say anything.
It’s not that she doesn’t love Ying Zijin, after all, he is her flesh and blood.
But every time she compared Ying Zijin and Xiaoxuan, she became angry and anxious.
Whether it is study or literature and art, there is no comparison.
She also learned etiquette very poorly and couldn't even bring Ying Zijin to a wealthy family's banquet.
"You can go now." Mr. Zhong waved his hand, completely disappointed. "Since you don't want to do it, I'll do it myself."
He gave this opportunity, but Zhong Manhua couldn't seize it, so there was nothing he could do.
Zhong Manhua's heart was pounding. She always felt that something was wrong, but she couldn't put her finger on it.
She took a deep breath, said nothing more, and stood up to leave.
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After Ying Zijin left, Fu Yunshen watched Nie Chao clean up the broken eggs before taking him out.
After turning a long corridor, we arrived at the innermost room.
"Seventh, Seventh Young Master..." Nie Chao rolled his throat, "Can I, can I run?"
"Hmm?" Fu Yunshen raised his eyelids and smiled, "No, go in."
As soon as Nie Chao entered, he saw the man sitting on the sofa.
His legs suddenly went weak and he almost fell to his knees: "Big, big brother."
He had a premonition that a beating was about to happen.
However, to Nie Chao's surprise, Nie Yi just glanced at him and said, "Go out first and come back to the hotel with me later."
"Ah?" After escaping death, Nie Chao was more confused.
He scratched his head and ran away quickly without caring why.
Silence returned to the room.
Fu Yun was hunched over on the sofa opposite him. He tugged at the buttons on his shirt, his expression casual: "You, my little brother, have really caused me a lot of trouble."
"I'm sorry, Yunshen." Nie Yi was silent for a moment, "The old man doted on him too much and spoiled him."
"That's good too." Fu Yunshen lowered his eyes and smiled, "You're carefree, which makes people envious."
They sent Nie Chao away because they didn't want him to get involved in this mess.
Nie Yi pressed his forehead and said, "I checked. The one who issued the reward was the Jing family in the imperial capital, and the target was not actually Xiao Chao."
"Yeah." Fu Yunshen said lightly, "On the one hand, to force you to come back, on the other hand, to cause chaos in the Nie family."
Although Nie Chao is a playboy, he is also the direct grandson of the Nie family, and many people are keeping an eye on him.
"That reward has expired now." Nie Yi tilted his head, "Yun Shen, do you know who did it?"
It was really strange that he was able to rescue Nie Chao from the sharpshooter pistol that was ranked 94th on the list without showing up and leaving any trace.
"Nie Chao's phone was hacked by an unknown person. I asked someone to crack it, but they couldn't." Fu Yunshen put his arms on the back of the sofa, lazily, "According to him, a mysterious person told him where to hide, so he dodged those bullets."
Nie also frowned: "It's not very credible."
If there really is such a person, wouldn't the Gunners Ranking be completely useless?
"I think so too." Fu Yunshen tilted his head, "But since such a person exists, we really have to look for him."
Nie also nodded: "I will mention it to Ibi."
Fu Yun raised his peach blossom eyes, thinking: "Do you have a girlfriend?"
A surprising turn of events made Nie Yi pause: "That's not the case."
"I'm not mocking you for being an ascetic. I'm just asking you, what do 17 or 18-year-old girls like?"
“…”
——
Shaoren Hospital.
Ying Zijin was leaning back in her swivel chair, listening to the dean's report on recent developments.
Because ancient medicine requires internal strength in the body, it can only be learned by practitioners of ancient martial arts.
So she just distributed some information about traditional Chinese medicine and bought some electronic equipment.
The 21st century cannot do without high technology.
It is indeed much more convenient than before.
After the dean finished speaking, he asked, "Miss Ying, Mr. Sheng wants to see you. When are you free?"
Ying Zijin then remembered that this was the first patient she treated. She nodded slightly: "At the end of the month. I'm very busy recently."
"Okay." The dean stood up and sent the girl out. "I'll reply right away."
Ying Zijin glanced at the time, it was already six o'clock.
She thought about it for a while and prepared to go to the supermarket to buy some things and go back to cook some medicinal food for Wen Fengmian.
As soon as I walked to the King Club in front, I ran into Jiang Moyuan getting out of the car.
The secretary frowned: "Third Master, she..."
Jiang Moyuan waved his hand to stop, he looked at the girl and sneered: "You followed me?"
It is indeed a case of playing hard to get.
Still the same.
Ying Zijin didn't even stop and continued walking, as if she didn't see him at all.
Jiang Moyuan loosened his tie, feeling very annoyed.
He had a cold expression and didn't want to say anything more, so he went into the King Club.
But at this moment, I caught a glimpse of a person turning around the corner.
One he had seen at the window the other day.
Jiang Moyuan was slightly stunned.
The eldest grandson of the Nie family in the imperial capital actually came to Shanghai?
Still appearing here?
Whatever the reason, it's an important opportunity.
Jiang Moyuan nodded towards the man, his aura was put away, and he lowered his posture slightly: "Mr. Nie."
Nie Yi didn't even look at him, he walked straight towards the girl and said, "Miss Ying."
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