True Daughter, She is the Almighty Boss

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

For ordinary girls, it is very difficult to carry one.

They lived in a three-story house with no elevator.

Teng Yunmeng is a good-natured person. After hearing Xiuyan's words, she really stood up and was ready to help her carry it.

But she couldn't walk over, and put a hand on her shoulder and pressed her back on the seat.

Ying Zijin finished the last sip of wolfberry and red dates tea, put down the cup, raised her eyelashes, and said in a low voice, "You have no hands?"

The assistant who was holding an umbrella for Xiu Yan raised her head in surprise, almost suspecting that she had heard it wrong.

Whether it's on the set or at school, there's no need for Xiu Yan to say that others are rushing to help her with her work.

Even if Xiuyan didn't make her debut in the second place in Youth 101 with absolute strength, just because of her status as the eldest lady of the Xiu family, countless people rushed to compliment her.

The Xiu family was in the imperial capital, and it was a big family that was as famous as the Nie family and the Mu family.

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

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

She made her debut with her singing and dancing skills.

It was not long ago that Xiu Yan's identity was revealed.

With family background and strength, of course people like it.

Xiu Yan was also surprised.

Her brows were slightly wrinkled, and then she looked carefully in the direction of the flower bed.

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

Then she quickly recalled the stars she had seen in the entertainment industry, as well as the ladies of the imperial capital.

No one can get it right.

Oh, ordinary people.

Xiu Yan folded the sunglasses and hung them on the neckline, her red lips slightly hooked, and she seemed to smile: "Yes, I'm not here with you, what should I do with my hands?"

She glanced at the time, but she didn't have any seizures: "So, carry it up, a suitcase costs 1,000 yuan, is it alright?"

"There are my cosmetics in here. They are all shipped from abroad. When moving, remember to be careful. If you bump into it, you can't afford it."

Neither of them moved, let alone stepped forward eagerly.

Xiu Yan's expression sank little by little.

The assistant couldn't help speaking for her: "Sister Yan is a girl, what's wrong with you helping me lift it?"

"Aren't we girls anymore?" Teng Yunmeng snorted coldly, "This is not the entertainment industry, and we are not her fans. We're used to her? I'm still insured, not more expensive than her?"

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

Xiu Yan was silent for a while, then smiled: "It makes sense, I'll do it myself, then can I ask you to help me lift it?"

She only knew Teng Yunmeng, but not the other.

Teng Yunmeng is a genius from the Middle School Affiliated to Imperial College, and has won many gold medals in international academic competitions.

Huaguo has always had a talent protection plan, and Tengyunmeng is one of them.

Talents like Teng Yunmeng will be recruited by major families and forces after she graduates from university.

Xiujia is no exception.

To be based in the imperial capital, talent is the foundation.

Xiu Yan came to the training camp this time to build a good relationship with these geniuses.

It's just that she is really used to letting others do things for her.

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

She turned around without looking at Xiuyan, and went upstairs.

Teng Yunmeng naturally followed.

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

She also doesn't need to please Miss Xiujia.

Seeing the backs of the two leaving, the smile on Xiu Yan's mouth couldn't be maintained.

No one had ever hurt her face like that.

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

"Brother Chen said at that time, you are very tired to study while filming, there is really no need to participate in this competition."

It is true that ISC is an international academic competition, but not everyone can attract the attention of the bigwigs in the academic world.

Xiuyan will inherit the Xiu family in the future, and the entertainment industry, how can she be so busy?

"Let's go up first." Xiu Yan put on her sunglasses again, and her red lips ticked, "Yes, it's been a month, and the days are still long."

**

Mu family.

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

She moved and was slightly surprised: "You mean, Mu Weifeng vomited blood again this morning?"

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

"The housekeeper panicked and called the family doctor in a hurry. I can see clearly that there was indeed a lot of blood vomited."

The Mu family also took great pains for Mu Weifeng's illness, and specially invited a doctor from the Imperial Capital Hospital to stay in the Mu family.

But it can only help him stabilize his condition, not cure it.

Mrs. Mu's expression changed: "Wouldn't it be someone who moved?"

The servant was stunned for a moment: "Five Madam, why do you think so?"

Mrs. Mu rubbed her temples and said lightly, "I heard you say suddenly, I thought something had changed."

The Mu family forbids cannibalism, especially frame-up behind the scenes.

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

But Mu Weifeng is indeed dead, she didn't do anything, he was dying.

Mrs. Mu waved her hand: "You go down."

The servant left with a broom.

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

She thought about it and made a phone call.

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

Ke Huizhu listened to her question and was a little wary: "Sister, what do you want to do?"

The last plagiarism incident greatly damaged Huaxiu's vitality.

Ke Huizhu listened to Mrs. Mu's words and put Huaxiu in the position of the victim, and finally regained a lot of reputation, but it couldn't compare with the heyday.

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

Mrs. Mu didn't say it directly, but asked, "Is it difficult to invite this cardiopulmonary doctor?"

"It's not difficult, it's very difficult, the Ke family is already troublesome enough." Ke Huizhu's face was not very good. "Sister, what are you doing?"

This cardiopulmonary doctor enjoys a very high reputation internationally.

Ke Huizhu naturally had no relationship with the cardiopulmonary doctor, but her husband's family did.

It is possible to invite, but it has to pay a small price.

It was also because of Huaxiu that Ke Huizhu hated seeing Mrs. Mu.

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

Ninety percent is almost certain.

"Okay." Ke Huizhu's breathing was a little short. She gritted her teeth and agreed, "Sister, as long as Shen Zhou can become the head of the Mu family in the future, I'll help you with anything, and I'll go ask you."

With the right words, Mrs. Mu felt relieved.

She got up and went to where Mu Weifeng lived.

**

in another yard.

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

He was still sitting at the stone table, writing.

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

Mu Weifeng's ear is very good.

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

Mu Weifeng raised his head, his eyes slightly condensed.

After Mrs. Mu approached, he called out politely and distantly, "Aunt Wu."

"I heard that you vomited blood again this morning." Mrs. Mu sat down opposite him, "Is your health bad again?"

"It's okay." Mu Weifeng lowered his head, didn't look at Mrs. Mu, and continued to write, "I can't die."

Mrs. Mu frowned.

This Mu Weifeng, he did not seem to judge the situation.

"The third brother and the third sister-in-law passed away when you were young, and you probably don't want to see their only son die." Mrs. Mu's voice was light, with a condescending look, "You are dead, your sister is a girl without support, and when you are growing up, The family can't survive either."

"There are so many children in the Mu family, I'm not sure who your sister will marry."

Mu Weifeng's eyes suddenly turned cold.

He picked up the tissue and wiped his mouth, there was a little blood seeping on the paper.

After he wiped it, he threw the tissue into the trash: "Aunt Wu has something to say, you can say it directly, there is no need to turn so many corners."

"Okay, smart man, then I won't talk nonsense anymore." Mrs. Mu smiled, "I know a genius doctor from abroad who has never failed in cardiopulmonary diseases."

"I'll invite him for you to see a doctor, and you hand over the qualifications for the examination of the heir of the Mu family."