True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

Chapter 251: Hand over the heir’s qualifications for assessment [2 more]

  Chapter 251 Handing over the qualifications of heirs for assessment [2 more]

  Xiuyan brought a total of five suitcases, all of which were the largest.

  The average girl, it is very difficult to carry one.

  They lived in a three-story bungalow without an elevator.

  Teng Yunmeng is the temperament of a good old man. After hearing Xiuyan's words, she really stood up, ready to help her carry her.

  But she failed to walk over, pressing one hand on her shoulder, and then pressing her back on the seat.

After drinking the last sip of wolfberry red date tea, Ying Zijin put down the cup and raised his eyelashes, his voice faint: "You have no hands?"

  The assistant who held the umbrella for Xiuyan looked up in surprise, almost suspecting that he had heard it wrong.

  Whether in the crew or at school, there is no need to Xiuyan to say that others are rushing to help her work.

  Even if Xiuyan did not make her debut in the second place in Youth 101 with absolute strength, with her identity as Miss Xiujia alone, countless people rushed to flatter her.

  Xiu's family is in the imperial capital, a big family with the same name as the Nie family and the Mu family.

  Not to mention, Xiuyan is also very popular in the entertainment circle, attracting a large number of diehard fans.

  Because she hid her identity when she participated in Youth 101, no one knew that she was the eldest Xiu family, nor did she rely on her family.

  She made her debut with her singing and dancing ability.

  It was also not long ago that Xiuyan's identity was revealed.

  Having a family background and strength, of course people like it.

  Xiuyan was also surprised.

   Her eyebrows wrinkled insignificantly, and then she looked at the direction of the flower bed carefully.

  When she saw the girl's face, she narrowed her eyes slightly.

  Then she quickly recalled the celebrities she had met in the entertainment circle, as well as the celebrities of the imperial capital.

  No one can be right.

  Oh, ordinary people.

  Xiuyan folded the sunglasses and hung them on the neckline, and her red lips were slightly hooked, as if she smiled: "Yeah, this is not where you are, what do I want to do?"

  She glanced at the time, but it didn’t happen: “In this way, you carry it up. A suitcase is 1,000 yuan, okay?”

  "There are my cosmetics in it, all of which are shipped back from abroad. When you move, remember to be careful. You can't afford to pay if you bump into it."

  Neither of them moved, let alone approached eagerly.

   Xiuyan's expression sank little by little.

  The assistant couldn't help but speak for her: "Sister Yan is a girl, what's the matter with you helping to lift it?"

   "Are we not girls?" Teng Yunmeng snorted coldly, "This is not the entertainment industry, and we are not her fans. We are used to her? I still have insurance. Isn't it more expensive than her?"

  The assistant was choked, very embarrassed and a little embarrassed.

   Xiuyan was silent for a while, and smiled: "It makes sense, I will do it myself, then can I ask you to lift it for me?"

  She only knows Teng Yunmeng, but not the other one.

  Teng Yunmeng is a genius at the middle school affiliated to Imperial Capital University and has won many gold medals in international academic competitions.

  Hua Guo has always had a talent protection plan, and Teng Yunmeng is one of them.

   Talents like Teng Yunmeng, after she graduates from university, they will be the target of recruitment by major families and forces.

  Xiujia is no exception.

  To be based in the imperial capital, talents are the fundamental.

  Xiuyan came to the training camp this time, also to make a good relationship with these geniuses.

  It’s just that she is really used to it and let others do things for her.

  Ling Zijin stood up and put a piece of candy in Teng Yunmeng's palm: "Let's go."

  She turned around and went upstairs without looking at Xiuyan.

  Teng Yunmeng naturally followed closely.

  For her, of course, the appearance of their group is more important.

  She doesn’t need to please Miss Xiu’s family.

  Looking at the back of the two of them leaving, the smile on Xiuyan's mouth could not be sustained.

  No one has ever hurt her face so much.

   "Sister Yan, they are too much." The assistant complained, "Anyway, you have to train here for a month. You are all classmates, and you don't even want to offer a salute."

   "At that time, Brother Chen said that you are tired of studying while filming, so there is really no need to participate in this competition."

  ISC is an international academic competition, yes, but not everyone can get the attention of the big players in the academic world.

  Xiuyan is going to inherit the Xiu family in the future, and the entertainment industry, how can you get busy?

   "Go up first." Xiuyan put on her sunglasses again, her red lips tickled, "Yes, there will be a month, and the days will be long."

  **

  Mu's house.

When Mrs. Mu came back from outside, she received a report from the servant below.

  She moved for a while, slightly surprised: "You mean, Mu Weifeng vomited blood again this morning?"

   "Yes, Mrs. Fifth." The servant was very respectful, "When the housekeeper sent someone to deliver food to Master Wei Feng in the morning, Master Wei Feng had eaten well, but suddenly he vomited blood."

   "The housekeeper panicked, and quickly called the family doctor. I can see that the blood was indeed vomiting a lot."

  Mu's family also took great pains for Mu Weifeng's disease and specially invited doctors from the Imperial Capital Hospital to stay in Mu's family.

  Ke can only help him stabilize his condition, but it cannot be cured.

  Ms. Mu’s expression changed: "Who did it?"

  The servant was taken aback: "Fifth Madam, why do you think so?"

  Mrs. Mu rubbed her temples, lightly: "I heard you say that suddenly, I thought something happened."

  The Mu's family prohibits siblings, especially framing behind the scenes.

  She had thought about it, but she didn't dare.

   But Mu Weifeng is indeed a fate, she did nothing, he was dying.

  Mrs. Mu waved her hand: "Go down."

  The servant left with a broomstick.

  Mrs. Mu returned to the room, took off the shawl, and hung it on the hanger.

  She thought about it and made a call.

   "Huizhu." Madam Mu said in a low voice, "Do you know a well-known cardiopulmonary doctor abroad?"

  Ke Huizhu was a little wary when she asked her: "Sister, what do you want to do?"

  The last plagiarism incident greatly hurt Huaxiu's vitality.

  Ke Huizhu listened to Mrs. Mu's words and put Huaxiu in the position of the victim. In the end, it also restored a lot of reputation, but it can't compare with the heyday.

  After all, Hua Embroidery is an old brand. There are many customers of the older generation, and some buyers have not paid attention to any design competition.

  Ms. Mu didn’t say it directly, but just asked: “It’s difficult to invite this cardiopulmonary doctor?”

   "It's not difficult, but very difficult, the Ke family is already troublesome enough." Ke Huizhu's face is not very good. "Sister, what are you going to do?"

  This cardio-pulmonary doctor enjoys a high reputation internationally.

  Ke Huizhu naturally has no friendship with this cardiopulmonary doctor, but her husband’s family does.

  It can be invited, but it will cost a lot.

  Because of Hua Embroidery, Ke Huizhu has been very eager to see Mrs. Mu.

  "It has a lot to do with Shen Zhou's inheritance of the Mu family." Madam Mu said lightly, "As long as you can invite this cardiopulmonary doctor, the position of the Mu family's heir is 90% of Shen Zhou's."

  90%, almost sure.

   "Okay." Ke Huizhu breathed a little bit shortly. She gritted her teeth and agreed, "Sister, as long as Shen Zhou can become the Patriarch of the Mu family in the future, I will help with everything, I will go and ask."

When    was able to speak accurately, Mrs. Mu was relieved.

  She got up and went to the place where Mu Weifeng lived.

  **

  In another courtyard.

  Because he vomited blood in the morning, Mu Weifeng's complexion was still very pale.

  He is still sitting at the stone table, writing.

  This time he wrote very slowly, but his handwriting was very coherent.

  Mu Weifeng's ears are very good.

When Mrs. Mu was still twenty or thirty meters away from the garden, he heard her footsteps.

   Mu Weifeng raised his head, his eyes condensed slightly.

  After Madam Mu approached, he yelled in a polite and alienated voice: "Aunt Fifth."

   "I heard that you vomited blood again this morning." Madam Mu sat down opposite him, "Isn't healthy again?"

   "It's okay." Mu Weifeng lowered his head without looking at Mrs. Mu, and then wrote, "I can't die."

Mrs. Mu frowned.

  This Mu Weifeng, he didn't seem to judge the situation.

"The third brother and the third sister-in-law left when you were young, and I must not want to see the death of their only son." Madam Mu's voice was faint, with a condescending voice, "You are dead, your sister is a girl who has no support. It’s hard for the family to survive either."

   "There are so many children in the Mu family, you can't guarantee who your sister will marry."

   Mu Weifeng's eyes suddenly cold.

  He picked up the tissue and wiped his mouth. There was a little blood seeping through the paper.

   After he wiped it, he threw the tissue into the trash can: "Aunt Fifth, if you have anything, you can say it directly. There is no need to turn so many turns."

   "Okay, wise man, then I won't say any nonsense." Madam Mu smiled, "I know a foreign genius doctor who has never failed in cardiopulmonary disease."

   "I will help you invite him to see a doctor, and you will hand over the qualifications for the assessment of the Mu family heir."

  (End of this chapter)

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