Yuxiang

47 Relatives

"Is there really such a similar person in the world?"

Jiang Caijing thought about it while driving, maybe it was a secret induction. When she saw Murong Xianxian, she not only felt that they were similar in appearance, but also had a familiar and cordial feeling. Only when two brothers and sisters get along, but the other party is just a stranger...Could it be the romantic debt caused by my father outside? The branch here in Dalian was established by my father alone back then, but since In terms of age, it seems that there is something wrong.

"Isn't it clear after asking? It's troublesome to guess."

Jiang Caijing shook her head, pulled the car to the side of the road and stopped, and took out her mobile phone... She really wanted to see the house today, but she didn't make an appointment, or the rent or purchase hadn't been decided yet, just now she was just looking for someone to go with Murong Xianxian Just an excuse.

"Daddy, it's me. I met someone today who looks very similar to me." Jiang Caijing hurriedly told her new discovery as soon as she got on the phone.

"Just for this? Girl, you meet a lot of people every day. Why is it so strange that someone looks alike? Daddy will have a meeting right away. Let's talk again at another time!" The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone was a little Said amusedly.

"Hey...wait a minute, Daddy, that Murong really looks like me, and there is an indescribable intimacy when we are together, I said Daddy, you used to travel to the mainland so often, There shouldn't be any one-night stands or the like... Daddy, you can speak up boldly, I understand."

"What do you understand?!"

The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone couldn't help laughing, "Stop messing around, if you want to make friends, make more friends, but your boyfriend must agree with me and your mommy...Wait, who do you think is that girl?"

"It's a friend of my friend's boyfriend..." Jiang Caijing found herself a little confused.

"I mean, what's her last name, what's her name?" The other end of the phone interrupted her impatiently.

"Well, the surname is Murong, and the name is Murong Xianxian. This double surname is rare, Daddy!"

Jiang Caijing suddenly realized: "Could it be that you are really..."

"What nonsense?"

The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone was furious: "You girl, be careful if you talk nonsense again. I will stop your pocket money. Do you know what her mother's last name is?"

"Daddy, the pocket money trick won't work, as for me... I still have a salary now, even if you are the boss of the head office, you can't stop my salary for no reason, right? Besides, the pocket money in my card There are too many to spend, isn't it too old-fashioned to threaten me now?" Jiang Caijing said with a smile, completely ignoring the following questions.

"Smelly girl, I'm asking you something!" The middle-aged man on the other end of the phone also had nothing to do with this precious eldest daughter.

"Oh, Daddy, sorry, say it again, I didn't hear clearly." Jiang Caijing stuck out her tongue, but this cute gesture made a passing driver almost drive the car off the road, and the other end of the phone There is no lethality in people.

"I'm asking if you know her mother's name?" The middle-aged man over there was really speechless.

"Daddy, I don't need to meet the parents. How do I know her mother's name? What?! Aren't you going to have a meeting? Well, I'll call and ask right away."

In a luxurious office in a certain office building in Hong Kong, a middle-aged man with a well-combed hair and a somewhat refined appearance put down the phone, leaned back, and murmured: "Murong...Murong is slender , is it really my little sister's child?"

There was a knock on the door, and the middle-aged man straightened again, "Come in!"

A young girl pushed the door in and stood in front of the table: "Mr. Jiang, the meeting will be held in five minutes. Do you have any orders?"

The middle-aged man looked at his watch: "The meeting will be rescheduled for the afternoon, and I would like to apologize to everyone."

"Yes, Mr. Jiang." The secretary was a little puzzled, but the boss's words were not allowed to be questioned, and...she felt that the boss seemed a little out of control.

'Ding……'

The phone on the table rang suddenly, and the middle-aged man seemed startled. He stared at the phone like he was looking at a monster, and it rang two or three times before answering: "Is it Jing'er? Why are you crying?" ? Say it well."

"Daddy, is Jiang Xiuhe my little aunt? Murong is her daughter, and she has an autistic younger brother. I don't know when she came to Dalian, but, but..."

"But what? How is your little aunt now? Tell me!" The middle-aged man lost his composure rarely.

"She passed away due to illness five years ago. Daddy, it doesn't have to be the little aunt, maybe... Maybe it's the same name and surname..."

"It must be . . . it must be, you don't know,"

The middle-aged man looked downcast, "Little sister, how do you want me to explain to my parents?! Murong, I can't spare you!"

"Daddy! Daddy! Talk!" Jiang Caijing's anxious voice came from the other end of the phone.

The middle-aged man took a deep breath, and his expression gradually returned to normal: "Jing'er, check up on the situation of their siblings as much as possible, tomorrow...no, I will go there on Monday."

"Daddy, is it really my little aunt? Is Xianxian really my cousin?"

"Yes, you can't be wrong. But don't say anything now, and don't tell anyone. Yes, let me think about it."

The middle-aged man put down the phone, and his expression seemed to be ten years older. After calming down for a while, he pressed the call button on the intercom: "Xin Hui, cancel the afternoon meeting."

"Boss Jiang, why should I tell them?" Secretary Shen Huixin asked hesitantly.

"Physical reasons, it will be held tomorrow afternoon, thank you."

The middle-aged man disconnected the call, and a painful expression appeared on his face: "Little sister, how do you want me to explain to my father! Back then, I really shouldn't have approved of you marrying that bastard!"

He fell into deep self-blame...

"Sorry, baby Fei'er, I have already accepted the invitation. If there is another way, I won't bother you!" Murong Xianxian kept bowing while holding the phone.

"Aren't you unwilling to go? Why are you rushing again now? There shouldn't be any adultery, right?" Du Feier began to gossip over the phone.

"Fuck you big-headed ghost!"

Murong Xianxian's tone changed: "Are you coming tomorrow or not? Either you come, or I will pack Xiao Xiao, Xiao Qing and Ah Huang to grandma, choose one, you can figure it out!"

"Hey... Really, even if you hire a babysitter, you should be more polite. I'm afraid of you. Why can't I go over tomorrow? Hey, tell me, are you having an affair with that so-and-so?"

"Go to hell!"

Murong Xianxian hung up the phone angrily.

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