Chapter 73
Nie Chao was throwing them with all his might.
After he bought the eggs, he carefully cracked the shells to the point that they would not break.
When he poured it on, the eggs cracked and broke.
“Ah…!”
Ying Luwei let out a scream, dumbfounded by the smash.
The commotion was not small and attracted the attention of those who had not yet left.
They all looked over, amazed.
In particular, Ying Luwei’s face was covered with a red rash, with the egg white and yolk, it was unbearable.
“That woman is so ugly, what’s on her face?”
“It’s so ugly, so ugly and she’s still running out, who’s she scaring.”
“Wait, is she Ying Luwei, it looks like ……”
The pictures were being taken and some people had already opened their Weibo accounts and were ready to post them.
“Don’t look! No one is allowed to look at it!” Ying Lu Wei was going crazy, she used her bag to cover her face, “Go away, go away!”
Lu Zhi rushed forward and grabbed her hand: “Lu Wei, let’s go.”
She dared not stay any longer and ran away with her head down.
“Hey, I’ll let you go wild.” Nie Chao clapped his hands and invited credit to the girl, “Big Brother, I did a good job, didn’t I?”
Not bad for him.
“Hmm.” Ying raised an eyebrow, “Suggest you use rubbish next time.”
“Huh?”
“It’s too wasteful.” Looking at the broken eggs on the ground, Ying Ziji deeply regretted, “It could have hatched a lot of chicken chicks.”
Nie Chao: “……”
These days, why are all the big guys bent on farming?
How different.
“Big Brother, I think you might really know how to tell fortunes.” Nie Chao scratched his head, “You tell me, when will I find my true destiny without getting kicked?”
Fu Yunshen had just come in from outside when he heard this sentence.
He glanced at Nie Chao and said indifferently, “Go clean up.”
Nie Chao rolled away nimbly.
“It’s all settled.” Fu Yunshen stroked the girl’s head, his lips curving up, “Don’t worry, they don’t have a chance to appeal.”
Ying nodded, “The Nie family is ……”
“Don’t worry, he just happens to have nothing to do.” Fu Yunshen slouched and paused, “What were you looking at just now?”
“Nothing important, it’s just that I think-” Ying was silent for a moment before saying, “saving money for my grandfather is a particularly wrong idea.”
Fu Yunshen raised his eyebrows, “Hm?”
He leaned over slightly and saw the content on his phone.
It was a freshly posted Weibo post.
[@Younger by the day: Retweet this microblog, randomly draw a hundred people to send 10,000 cash, the prize will be opened on March 24, draw to Ying Luwei’s family fans redraw, draw to participate in the net riot of pa*sers-by redraw, no purpose, more money, let’s be happy [call] [call]]
Fu Yunshen: “……”
The old man Zhong is really keeping up with the fashion trends, even the new emoji of Weibo is used, shrewd and smart.
How come his grandfather couldn’t think of anything but to be a dead ringer for Elder Zhong?
Isn’t this being played?
“I’m going to Shao Ren Hospital.” Ying handed a medicine bottle to the man, “You go about your business, I’ll go back to Grandpa Fu’s house another day to give him a look.”
Fu Yunshen’s eyelashes moved slightly, his pupils were as deep as the sea.
He smiled lowly: “Okay, brother will wait for you.”
**
At this time, because of this microblogging by Master Zhong, the Internet immediately caused a sensation.
Master Zhong’s personal number would post some funny videos every day, attracting a lot of netizens.
Although netizens were not sure what his identity was, they all knew that he was an elderly man of a certain age.
So once they saw this Weibo, they were all shocked.
[Crap, grandpa is a tycoon! 10,000, draw me draw me!]
[There’s never a queue below the lottery.]
If I can win, I’ll buy everyone who likes me a packet of spicy strips.
I’m coming, I’m coming to bring down the winning rate.
In less than ten minutes, the number of retweets rose to 20,000, and it became a hot search.
There was no way that Ying Luwei’s fans wouldn’t notice.
Especially when they saw the phrase “Redraw for Ying Luwei’s fans”, their eyes turned red with anger and they couldn’t control their keyboards.
[If you don’t want to draw, you don’t want to draw, it’s only 10,000, who cares, can you afford to buy Chanel lipstick?
The only thing that we don’t care about is the money.
[At a glance, I don’t know where the thug came from, Luvvie is a true luxury celebrity, not to be a*sociated with it, thanks for not smoking it.]
[I guess he’s an underage kid, a rich kid who hasn’t been to school, to waste so much money on a lottery, rubbish.
Looking at the comments, the raffle drawers were furious.
How dare they bully an old man?
Before they could roll up their sleeves and bang on their keyboards to do it, they found out that the blogger @Younger by the Day had gone straight down and disliked him personally.
The first thing you need to do is to get your hands dirty.
The actual fact is that you will be able to get a lot more than just a few of these. The actual fact is that you will not be able to get a good deal on your own.
[I don’t buy Chanel lipstick, I give gifts to a minimum of ten sets of Aquamarine, you probably don’t even know what Aquamarine is, poor baby].
Netizens: “……”
Sorry to interrupt.
Grandpa’s got more fight in him than they do.
They are the ones who are too naive.
After disliking Ying Luwei’s fans, Master Zhong was in a good mood and opened a bottle of red wine to celebrate.
Zhong Manhua was sitting on the sofa when she saw Master Zhong grinning and was quite puzzled: “Dad, what are you smiling about?”
She and Elder Zhong had not been happy that day, and today Elder Zhong had called her here again, and she didn’t know what it was about.
“Nothing.” Elder Zhong tried to hold back his laughter, his face returning to seriousness as he coughed, “I’ve called you here because I have something important to discuss with you.”
Master Zhong was willing to pay attention to her, so Zhong Manhua could not afford to hold her tongue any longer.
She smiled, “You speak.”
“It’s already the 17th today, and in a few days’ time, on the 24th, it will be D**ky’s birthday.” Master Zhong looked at the calendar, “You didn’t even throw her a party when you picked her up last year, you have to organize this year’s birthday party.”
“I don’t have time.” Zhong Manhua didn’t even think about it, she refused straight away, she replied coldly, “I have agreed with Zhen Ting that I will go to O Chau to celebrate the birthday of the firm, I will leave the day after tomorrow.”
How could there be time for a birthday party?
Chapter 74
It would take more than ten days to go to O Chau and back.
What’s more, the Ying family has always claimed that Ying Zidian is their adopted daughter.
If she throws a big birthday party for her, won’t she be suspected by the public?
Wouldn’t the Ying family’s scandal from more than ten years ago come to light?
Master Zhong’s face instantly went cold: “No time?”
“Dad, since she grew up, she has been spoiled by me and Zhen Ting, she has never suffered anything.” Zhong Manhua pursed her lips and lowered her voice, “She is alone in a foreign country in O China with no one to rely on, we can’t let her spend her birthday alone too, right?”
“What about the firmness of the firmness?” Master Zhong angrily slapped the table, “This is originally Ziyan’s maiden name, you gave it to a f*cking adopted daughter and you still have the nerve to say such things!
“The word ‘firmament’ stood for good moral character and delicate physique, which was why it had been chosen in the first place.
“Dad!” Zhong Manhua pressed her temples and had to change her title, “If it hadn’t been for Xiao Xuan, I would probably have been in a mental hospital back then.”
After the loss of her baby, her nerves were weakening, she couldn’t sleep or eat well.
If it weren’t for Ying Zhenting’s adoption of a child, she didn’t know if she would have made it through.
“Then you deserved it too!” Elder Zhong was even angrier, “Don’t you know that D**ky was only a year old? What had to go out for both of them?”
He slowed down, trying to calm his temper, but was so angry that his head hurt, “I really don’t understand, you lost your own daughter and found an adopted daughter to replace her.”
“Zhong Manhua, you’re good, old me calling straight to the inside!”
Zhong Manhua was also angry and embarra*sed by the lecture, “Dad, didn’t I even pick up D**key here? Yes, I was wrong about donating blood, but have I ever treated her badly in terms of food, clothing and accommodation?”
“You shouldn’t have been treated badly!” Master Zhong laughed in anger, “You should have made amends, but what happened? You let an adopted daughter step on your own daughter’s head, your brain is eaten by dogs!”
Zhong Manhua finally changed her face and spoke coldly, “Dad, you’ve always been good to Xiao Xuan before, why are you ……”
“No matter what, Ziggy is my own granddaughter.” Master Zhong coldly, “How much has she suffered outside all these years? There’s no way I’m going to let an adopted daughter cross over to her.”
He knew exactly who the real adopted daughter was.
Zhong Manhua didn’t say anything.
It wasn’t that she didn’t love Ying Zidian, after all, she was her own flesh.
But every time she compared Ying Zidian with Xiao Xuan, she became angry and frustrated.
She couldn’t compare her studies or her literature.
The manners were also poorly learned, and she couldn’t even bring Ying Zidian to a luxury party.
“You go.” Elder Zhong waved his hand, utterly disappointed, “Since you don’t want to do it, I’ll do it myself.”
He gave this opportunity, but Zhong Manhua couldn’t grasp it, so there was nothing he could do.
Zhong Manhua’s heart jumped suddenly, she always felt that something was wrong, but couldn’t put her finger on it.
She took a deep breath and didn’t say another word, got up and left.
**
After Ying Ziji left, Fu Yunshen watched Nie Chao clean up the broken eggs before leading him out.
After turning down a long corridor, he arrived at the innermost room.
“Seven, seven young ……,” Nie Chao’s throat rolled, “Can I, can I run?”
“Hmm?” Fu Yunshen lifted his eyes and hooked his lips in a smile, “No, go in.”
As soon as Nie Chao entered, he saw the man sitting on the sofa.
His legs instantly went weak and he almost fell to his knees, “Big, big brother.”
He had a premonition that a violent beating was about to descend.
However, to Nie Chao’s surprise, Nie Yi just gave him a look, “You go out first, and come back to the hotel with me later.”
“Huh?” While Nie Chao had come back from the dead, he was more confused.
He scratched his head and ran away as fast as he could, not caring why.
The room reverted to silence.
Fu Yunshen nestled on the sofa opposite, he tugged at the buttons on his shirt, his expression scattered, “This brother of yours, he’s really causing me a lot of trouble.”
“I’m sorry, Yun Shen.” Nie Yi was faintly silent for a moment, “The old man spoils him too much and spoils him rotten.”
“It’s not bad.” Fu Yunshen lowered his eyes and smiled, “Carefree and enviable.”
They had sent Nie Chao away because they didn’t want him to get into this mess too.
Nie Yi pressed his brow, “I checked, the one who issued the reward was the Imperial Capital Jing Family, and the target wasn’t actually Xiao Chao either.”
“Hmm.” Fu Yun Shen was faint, “On the one hand, to force you to come back, on the other hand, to make a big mess for the Nie family.”
Although Nie Chao was a playboy, he was also the first grandson of the Nie family, and a lot of people were keeping an eye on him.
“Now that bounty is no longer valid.” Nie Yi looked sideways, “Yun Shen, do you know who struck?”
It was strange to be able to save Nie Chao from the ninety-fourth ranked marksman on the list, without showing his face and without leaving a single trace.
“Nie Chao’s phone was hacked by an unknown person, I asked someone to crack it, but failed to do so.” Fu Yunshen rested his arm on the back of the sofa, lazily, “According to him, a mysterious person told him where to hide and he dodged those bullets.”
Nie Yi frowned, “Not very credible.”
If there really was such a person, wouldn’t the Divine Gun Ranking be directly invalidated?
“I think so too.” Fu Yunshen inclined his head, “But since such a person exists, then we do have to look for it.”
Nie Yi nodded: “I’ll mention it to ibi.”
Fu Yunshen’s peach blossom eyes lifted as he pondered, “Do you have a little girlfriend?”
A divine turn of events caused Nie Yi’s hand to pause: “No, it’s not.”
“Not to mock your asceticism, I’m just asking you, what do young girls of seventeen or eighteen like?”
“……”
**
Shao Ren Hospital.
Ying Ziji leaned back in his swivel chair and was listening to the director’s report on the last few days.
Because ancient medicine required internal energy in the body and could not be practiced by anyone other than ancient martial artists.
So she just sent down some information on Chinese medicine and got in some electronic instruments.
The twenty-first century is inseparable from high technology.
It was indeed much more convenient than before.
When the dean finished, he asked, “Miss Ying, Old Mr Sheng wants to see you, I wonder when you are free?”
Only then did Ying Zigui remember that this was the patient she had first treated, and she nodded slightly: “At the end of the month, I’m quite busy these days.”
“Good.” The dean got up and sent the girl out, “I’ll go and reply now.”
Ying took a look at the time, it was already six o’clock.
She thought for a moment and prepared to go to the supermarket to buy something and go back to stew some medicinal food for Wen Fengmian.
Just as she walked to the king clubhouse in front of her, she bumped into Jiang Moyuan who had gotten out of his car.
The secretary frowned: “Third master, she this ……”
Jiang Mo Yuan waved his hand to stop, he looked at the girl and sneered, “You followed me?”
Sure enough, it was a desire to capture.
It was the same old story.
Ying Zidian didn’t even stop and continued walking as if she didn’t even see him.
Jiang Moyuan loosened his tie, annoyed.
He looked cold and didn’t want to say anything more, and was about to enter the king’s club.
But at that moment, his afterglow caught a glimpse of a person turning around the corner of the street.
A person he had seen at the window the other day.
Jiang Moyuan was slightly stunned.
The eldest grandson of the Imperial City Nie family had actually come to Shanghai City?
And appear here?
Whatever the reason, it was an important opportunity.
Jiang Moyuan nodded towards the man, his aura collected, and lowered his posture slightly: “Mr. Nie.”
Nie Yi didn’t even look at him, but walked straight towards the girl and spoke, “Miss Ying.”