Marriage of a wealthy family: rebirth of the ace boss

The housekeeper nodded, "Okay. I'll invite Miss Song in right away."

Mrs. Yun turned to look at Zhou Fengyan again, "Fengyan, go and get my silk cheongsam."

"good."

After thinking for a while, Mrs. Yun continued: "Go get the one from Xiaonan Pavilion."

Xiaonange is a shop specializing in handmade cheongsam.

The shop owner is an embroidery artist with superb craftsmanship, and once won the title of "International Master of Arts and Crafts".

Xiaonange cheongsam is not only expensive, but also only accepts three orders per year

Therefore, being able to wear a cheongsam made by Xiaonan Pavilion is also a symbol of status and rights.

Many people come here because of its reputation.

Mrs. Yun used many connections to get such a cheongsam, which she would only wear when attending important events.

Zhou Fengyan turned around with a smile, "Mom, you don't have to dress so formally, right?"

"If she can cure Yaoyao's face, she will be a noble person like me, an old woman!" Mrs. Yun continued: "Of course you have to dress more formally when meeting noble people."

Yun Shiyao is the only bloodline of the Yun family and the lifeblood of Mrs. Yun.

Seeing Yun Shiyao feel inferior day by day because of her appearance, it hurts more than cutting off Mrs. Yun's flesh directly.

"Okay." Zhou Fengyan nodded and quickly brought the cheongsam over.

Bright red cheongsam.

The carefully embroidered hibiscus is lifelike.

After all, it was made by a master. When Mrs. Yun puts on this cheongsam, she makes people feel graceful and luxurious, and an unbeatable beauty over time.

After changing into cheongsam, Zhou Fengyan helped Mrs. Yun go downstairs.

The housekeeper was taking Song Baoyi towards the main hall.

Passing through the corridors and passing by a garden covering an area of ​​several acres, every design in the garden is made by famous artists, which makes people amazed.

After walking for about ten minutes, I still didn't reach the main hall.

Song Baoyi came from a proud family, grew up with a silver spoon in her mouth, and was well-informed, but walking in the garden of the Yun family, she still couldn't help but be amazed.

No wonder the Yun family can become the first of the eight wealthy families.

This kind of financial resources is indeed unmatched by anyone in Jiangcheng!

ten minutes later.

The housekeeper took Song Baoyi to the main hall.

Hearing the footsteps outside, Zhou Fengyan immediately greeted her, "Miss Song."

Song Baoyi smiled and said, "Mrs. Yun."

"Please come in quickly." Zhou Fengyan made a 'please' gesture.

Song Baoyi stepped forward.

Zhou Fengyan followed behind.

Arriving at the main hall, Zhou Fengyan took the initiative to introduce, "Mom, this is Miss Song."

Mrs. Yun looked around.

The person who came here was about seventeen or eighteen years old. He had an outstanding appearance and a slim figure. He was holding a medicine box in his hand and exuded a literary atmosphere.

She is indeed the most talented woman.

Looking at Mrs. Yun who was sitting in the seat, Song Baoyi was a little stunned.

She didn't expect that Mrs. Yun would come out to receive her in person.

It should be said that Mrs. Yun is also a hero among women of her generation.

I lost my husband in my early years and my son in my later years. If it had been anyone else, I would have been unable to recover under the successive blows.

But Mrs. Yun still single-handedly supported the Yun family and developed the Yun family into the first of the eight wealthy families in Jiangcheng!

Song Baoyi straightened her chest and looked at Mrs. Yun, neither humble nor overbearing, "Old Madam, I am Song Baoyi."

Mrs. Yun nodded and said with a smile: "I have long heard that Miss Song is the most talented woman. It is true that seeing her is better than hearing it a hundred times."

"You are ridiculous." Song Baoyi continued: "I just work harder than most people."

I think I am excellent because of my hard work.

Mrs. Yun then ordered the servant to serve tea, "Miss Song, sit down."

Song Baoyi leaned over and sat down.

"I wonder how many years Miss Song has been studying medicine?" Mrs. Yun asked next.

How many years have you been studying medicine?

Hearing this, Song Baoyi frowned without trace.

Is Mrs. Yun questioning her medical skills?

Since she was invited to treat Yun Shiyao, and now she is questioning her medical skills, what does this mean?

Insulting people?

As a talented woman and a descendant of a miraculous doctor, Song Baoyi had her own character and stood up from the chair immediately, "Mrs. Yun, I know I am young, so you look down on me. In this case, you should hire someone else.

!”

Song Baoyi was severely disgusted.

What's wrong with her being young?

Just because she is young, Mrs. Yun can deny her excellence?

How could Madam Yun have imagined that Song Baoyi would be so excited when she casually asked about Song Baoyi's medical experience.

Fortunately, Zhou Fengyan spoke in time, "Miss Song, you misunderstood! My mother didn't question your intention, she just marveled at your talent. You are very skilled in medicine at a young age, and you will definitely do great things in the future."

Having said this, Zhou Fengyan paused and then said: "It is an honor for our entire Yun family that you are willing to treat my daughter. Mom, don't you think so?"

Mrs. Yun also reacted at this time and immediately smiled apologetically, "Yes, yes, Feng Yan is right. Miss Song, I am old and not as smart as you young people. I apologize to you here, please don't

Just think about it like me, a person who has half of his body buried in the ground."

As long as Song Baoyi can restore Yun Shiyao's appearance, what does it mean to make a smile?

Seeing Zhou Fengyan and Mrs. Yun bowing to her and apologizing repeatedly, Song Baoyi's sense of vanity was instantly filled.

Zhou Fengyan is the head matron of the Yun family, and Mrs. Yun is a hero among women in the eyes of outsiders.

Are these two people who are so proud to the core still trampled under her feet?

Since the two of them apologized to her so sincerely, she is not the kind of person who cares about everything.

Song Baoyi continued: "Mrs. Yun, I hope you can understand that age is not a criterion for measuring ability."

"You are right." Mrs. Yun continued to smile apologetically.

Song Baoyi no longer struggled with this issue and continued: "Take me to see Miss Yun."

Zhou Fengyan said: "Miss Song, come with me."

Song Baoyi nodded and followed Zhou Fengyan's footsteps.

Zhou Fengyan supported Mrs. Yun, and the three of them walked to Yun Shiyao's room together.

Not long after, they arrived at Yun Shiyao's room.

"Yao Yao," Zhou Fengyan reached out and knocked on the door, "Miss Song is here."

Soon, the door opened.

Although she was at home, Yun Shiyao still wore a mask and said, "Miss Song."

Song Baoyi nodded, walked into the room, and put down the medical kit, "I'll put some medicine on Miss Yun's face first. This medicine has a corrosive effect, so it will hurt at night. If you really can't bear it, just take some painkillers.

.”

"Will taking painkillers affect the effect?" Yun Shiyao asked

Song Baoyi said: "It will definitely have an impact."

"Then I won't eat it."

Mrs. Yun felt very sorry for Yun Shiyao and said, "Miss Song, I heard that there is a painkiller that will not affect the efficacy of the medicine if you take it."

Song Baoyi frowned slightly, "Do you think I am a doctor or you are a doctor? If there is that kind of medicine, I will not take it out?"

How ridiculous.

Mrs. Yun immediately apologized, "Miss Song, I didn't mean that."

Song Baoyi was too lazy to tell Mrs. Yun so much.

After applying medicine to Yun Shiyao's face, Song Baoyi took out a prescription and handed it to Zhou Fengyan, "Mrs. Yun, take the medicine according to the prescription and drink it three times a day. I will come back the day after tomorrow to change the medicine for Miss Yun."

"Okay, thank you, Miss Song." Zhou Fengyan took the prescription with both hands.

Song Baoyi continued: "Then I'll leave first."

Zhou Fengyan and Mrs. Yun personally sent Song Baoyi to the door.

Looking at Song Baoyi's back, Zhou Fengyan frowned slightly, "This Miss Song is different from what my classmates said. She is too arrogant."

Thinking of Song Baoyi's attitude when talking to Mrs. Yun, Zhou Fengyan felt very uncomfortable.

Mrs. Yun sighed, "As long as she has real ability and heals Yaoyao, it doesn't matter to me."

**

Half an hour later.

Song Baoyi returned to the Song family.

As soon as she stepped into the living room, she saw Song Hua carrying the medicine box and walking upstairs.

Looking at Song Hua's back, Song Baoyi frowned slightly, "Mom, sister also understands medicine?"

Zhou Lei snorted coldly, with a sarcastic look in her eyes, "What does she know about medicine? She probably saw that you knew medical skills, so she pretended to get a medical kit and imitated others, so it's not embarrassing!"

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