The Mu family is one of the several wealthy families in the imperial capital. The main family and branch families add up to a large number of family members.
Mrs. Mu has been married into the Mu family for more than 20 years, but she has actually 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, and there is only one in the entire Huaguo, but
Madam Mu frowned.
It's not that she didn't recognize the adopted daughter of the Ying family, that's why she hesitated.
In Mu Heqing's capacity, other powerful people in the imperial capital are also respectful, so how could he know an adopted daughter who doesn't even have a title?
Madam Mu was in a trance, lowered her head and took out her mobile phone from her bag: "Manhua, wait a moment, I'll make a call."
If it was really Mu Heqing's car, she couldn't just go in it, that would be disrespectful.
But no, she didn't bother to go up.
Zhong Manhua forced a smile, but stood there dryly, his hands trembling slightly because of the embarrassment constantly surging in his heart.
She tried hard to restrain her anger, turned her eyes away, and didn't even want to take another look.
**
Enter the Maybach.
Mu Cheng only glanced at the phone, ignoring the incoming call: "Miss Ying, I finally found you."
With the strength of the Mu family, it is easy to check a person's identity.
What's more, Ying Zijin didn't deliberately hide it.
Ying Zijin bowed his head: "Well, what do you need from me?"
Mu Cheng glanced at Mu Heqing before saying, "Master is leaving Shanghai tomorrow, and I want to see you again before leaving."
After returning to his residence in Shanghai that day, he specifically contacted Mengjia in the imperial capital.
Mu Cheng didn't mention who the miraculous doctor was, but just asked vaguely, and only then did he know how terrifying this Miss Ying's medical skills really are.
Even those who are well-known in the ancient medical circle are probably far behind.
Ying Zijin nodded: "As long as Mr. Mu doesn't smoke or drink, his body will be much healthier."
Mu Heqing coughed in embarrassment, with a serious expression: "Old man, I will."
Mu Cheng's foot trembled, and he almost stepped on the accelerator to rush out.
It has been many years, but no one has persuaded Mu Heqing. A word from Ms. Ying actually worked.
This is too
"Miss Ying, there is nothing I can give you." Mu Cheng wiped off his sweat secretly, and took out an exquisite box, "This is a kindness from the master, please accept it."
These are the silver needles and gold needles that the Mu family specially bought from the ancient medical circle, and the price should be more than ten million.
Ying Zijin's eyes froze for a moment, but he didn't refuse, and took it: "Thank you very much."
With specially made silver needles and gold needles, the therapeutic effect will be multiplied dozens of times.
She is exactly what she needs.
"And this." Mu Cheng handed over another piece of paper, "This is an industry owned by the master in Shanghai, with an annual turnover of about 50 million yuan, at least a little less."
On the paper, the name of a hospital was impressively written.
Ying Zijin's eyes moved.
She did not expect that this large traditional Chinese medicine hospital in Shanghai would be owned by the Mu family in the imperial capital.
"Don't refuse." Mu Heqing coughed again, "You know how to heal, this is the best 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, Mr. Mu, for your kindness. I won't accept this." Ying Zijin lowered his eyebrows and chuckled, "I'm a lazy person, but I can occasionally help with intractable diseases in the hospital."
She really needs money, so she can play her old job by the way.
"That's fine." Mu Heqing frowned, "It's because I didn't think carefully, so I asked Mu Cheng to open a specialist consultation room for you, so that too many people won't disturb you."
"But the turnover income of 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, which was called a quick one.
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Ying Zijin turned his head and put the box in his schoolbag: "I'm going to eat Japanese food today."
Fu Yunshen took her schoolbag directly, lazily: "Brother will help you."
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.
the¡¾Stinky boy, don¡¯t bark when you see me, have you grown up? ¡¿
He hooked his lips and replied unhurriedly.
¡¾Isn't this because you are afraid that if you speak, your old man will be so angry that your life will be shortened? ¡¿
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[Stinky boy, you can stay away from other girls, don't harm them. ¡¿
Fu Yun took a deep look at the girl beside him and smiled lowly.
[This is not acceptable, there is no internet, so get off. ¡¿
Mu Heqing looked at this news and really wanted to block Fu Yunshen directly.
He moved his fingers, but held back.
Don't be angry, he can't be angry.
"Master, the person from Fifth Master's family called just now, maybe asking when you will go back." Mu Cheng said, "Would you like to call back?"
Mu Heqing closed her eyes and said lightly, "No need."
**
the next day.
Ying Zijin was a little early and arrived at school at seven o'clock.
But 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 disgusted expressions.
The back of the classroom is full of rubbish, and the stench is suffocating.
"It's too dirty, who did it?"
"Our class has never been so dirty"
Zhong Zhiwan frowned: "What's the matter, didn't the student on duty yesterday clean up? Who is on duty?"
The life committee member was stunned: "It's Ying Zijin, but"
But obviously when he left, the trash can was empty.
"What but, she is not on duty." Lu Fang sneered, "And she made the class like this, she just wanted to discredit our class."
Naturally, the elite class must do its best in everything, and hygiene is no exception.
Like this, how can they get the red flag?
Ying Feifei suddenly said loudly: "Here she is."
The students immediately moved out of the way.
Ying Zijin walked in, still wearing plain makeup and simple school uniform.
She glanced at the students standing around, went straight to the trash can, and glanced indifferently.
In the trash can are her textbooks, tutorial books, and the exercise set that Teacher Deng gave her yesterday.
All of them were torn into large and small pieces by people, stained with oil, and changed beyond recognition.
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 took the opportunity to taunt, "Are you worth the loneliness?"
"Okay, don't talk about it." Zhong Zhiwan raised his hand, "Let's clean up together, before the students from the student union come."
"Why?" Ying Feifei said coldly, "She did it herself. If we are responsible, we should leave her alone"
The following words could not be said.
Ying Zi moved.
She raised her eyes, took a step forward without emotion, grabbed Ying Feifei's hair with one hand, and directly pushed Ying Feifei's head into the trash can in front of the whole class. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com