True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

  Chapter 31 No one in the ancient medical world can compare to her

  The Mu family is one of the big wealthy families in the imperial capital. Together, the family and the branch have a lot of family members.

  Mrs. Mu has been married to Mu's house for more than 20 years, but she has never seen Mu Heqing a few times.

  But she also knew that Mu Heqing’s special car was a black Maybach.

  This Maybach is specially customized, so far in China, but...

  Mrs. Mu frowned.

  It's not that she didn't recognize the adopted daughter of the Ying family, but because of this, she hesitated.

  As Mu Heqing, the power holders of the other giants in the imperial capital are also respectful. How could he know an adopted daughter who doesn’t even have a name?

Mrs. Mu looked in a daze, lowered her head and took out her mobile phone from her bag: "Manhua, wait a minute, I'll make a call."

  If it's really Mu Heqing's car, she can't get in directly, it would be disrespectful.

  But no, she didn't bother to go up.

  Zhong Manhua smiled reluctantly, and had to stand there dry, his hands shaking slightly because of the embarrassment that was constantly rising in his heart.

  She tried to restrain her anger, she turned her eyes away, she didn't want to look at it again.

  **

  Enter Maybach.

  Mu Cheng only glanced at the phone and ignored the call: "Miss Ying, I finally found you."

  With the strength of the Mu family, it is easy to find a person’s identity.

Besides, Ying Zijin did not deliberately conceal it.

  嬴子衿 lowered his head: "Well, what's the matter with me?"

  Mu Cheng glanced at Mu Heqing, and then said, "Master is leaving Shanghai tomorrow. I want to see you again before leaving."

  After returning to his residence in Shanghai that day, he specifically contacted the Imperial Capital Mengjia.

  Mu Cheng didn't mention who the genius doctor was, but only asked vaguely, only then did he know how terrifying this Miss Ying’s medical skills were.

  Even those who are famous in the ancient medical world are probably beyond the reach.

  Ying Zijin nodded: “As long as Mr. Mu doesn’t smoke or drink, he will be much healthier.”

   Mu Heqing coughed awkwardly, with a serious expression: "Old man, I will."

   Mu Cheng shook his feet and almost stepped on the accelerator and rushed out.

  For so many years, no one can persuade Mu Heqing, and Miss Ying’s words actually worked.

  This is too...

   "Miss Ying, there is nothing to give away." Mu Cheng secretly wiped a sweat and took out a delicate box, "This is the kindness of the master, please accept it."

  These are the silver needles and gold needles that the Mu family bought from ancient medical circles. The price is more than ten million yuan.

   Ying Ziying's eyes condensed for a moment, did not refuse, and accepted: "Thank you very much."

  Specially made silver needles and gold needles, the treatment effect will be dozens of times.

  She is in need.

   "And this." Mu Cheng handed over another piece of paper, "This is an industry of the master in Shanghai. The annual turnover is about 50 million, which is at least a little bit less."

  On the paper, the name of a hospital was written impressively.

  Ying Ziyan raised his eyebrows slightly.

  She didn't expect that this big Chinese hospital in Shanghai would be the property of the Emperor Mu's family.

   "Don't refuse." Mu Heqing coughed again, "You can be a doctor, this would be better for you."

   paused, a little arrogant: "As long as you accept it, I will never touch alcohol or tobacco."

  Mu Cheng: "???"

  Wait, is this a threat?

   "Thank you Mu Lao for your kindness, I won't accept this." Ying Ziyan lowered his eyebrows and chuckled, "I am lazy, but I can occasionally help with incurable diseases in the hospital."

  She really needs money, so she can play in her old business by the way.

   "That's OK." Mu Heqing frowned, "I'm not thinking about it well. In this way, I will let Mu Cheng open an expert consultation room for you, so that too many people will not disturb you."

  "The revenue from this hospital will be directly transferred to your card."

   After finishing speaking, for fear that the girl would refuse, Mu Heqing quickly asked Mu Cheng to drive away. That was a quick one.

  "……"

  嬴子衿 turned his head and put the box in his school bag: "I want to eat Japanese food today."

  Fu Yunshen directly took her schoolbag, and acted lazily: "Brother will help you take it."

  The phone rang at this moment, and an extra message appeared on WeChat.

  Fu Yun bowed his head deeply, and raised his eyebrows when he saw the head of a crane.

  【Smelly boy, don’t call me when you see me. Have you become more capable? 】

  He hooked his lips and replied unhurriedly.

  【Isn’t this afraid of making your old man short of life when he speaks? 】

  【……】

  【Smelly boy, you can stay away from the little girl, don’t harm them. 】

  Fu Yun took a deep look at the girl next to her and smiled.

  【This is not good, I'm out of internet, I'm off. 】

   Mu Heqing looked at the news, and wanted to blacken Fu Yunshen directly.

  He moved his fingers, but he held back.

  Don't be angry, he can't be angry.

   "Master, the person in Wuye's house called just now, and it may be asking you when you will go back." Mu Cheng said, "Do you want to return one?"

  Mu Heqing closed her eyes and said lightly: "No need."

  **

the next day.

  嬴子衿 a little earlier, the school arrived at seven.

  This time, the elite class did not start early reading as usual.

  The students all stood in front of the classroom, pinching their noses, with disgusting expressions.

  The back of the classroom was full of **** and smelly.

   "It's too dirty, who did it?"

   "Our class has never been so dirty..."

  Zhong Zhiwan frowned as he watched: "What's the matter, did the student on duty yesterday not clean? Who is on duty?"

  The life committee was stunned: "It's Yingzijin, but..."

  But obviously when he left, the trash can was empty.

   "What, but, she is just off duty." Ying Feifei snorted, "and made the class like this, she simply wants to discredit our class."

  Naturally, the elite classes must do everything to their best, and hygiene is no exception.

  Why do they have to flow red flags like this?

  Lu Fang suddenly said loudly: "Here, she is here."

  The students immediately gave way.

  嬴子衿 walked in, still with plain makeup and simple school uniform.

  She glanced at the students standing around, went straight to the trash can, and glanced lightly.

  In the trash can are her textbooks, tutorial books, and a collection of exercises that Teacher Deng gave her yesterday.

All    was torn into large and small pieces by people, stained with oil, and became completely unrecognizable.

  The girl just looked at the ground quietly, without any expression on her face.

  But inexplicably, the air pressure in the classroom is getting lower and lower.

   "Ying Zijin, weren't you on duty yesterday?" Ying Feifei got a chance to mock, "Are you worth loneliness?"

   "Okay, don't talk about it." Zhong Zhiwan raised his hand, "Let's clean up together, while the student union members are not here yet."

   "Why?" Ying Feifei coldly, "She did it herself, so she should be left alone..."

  I couldn't say the following words.

  Yingzi moved.

  She raised her eyes and stepped forward without emotion, dragging Ying Feifei out of the crowd with one hand.

  In front of the class, directly pressed Ying Feifei’s head into the trash can.

  　 I solemnly declare, you can’t just call them father-son cp just because he currently raises the hostess as a child? ? ? ?

  (End of this chapter)