I stained Dr. Chu's white coat

Chapter 14 She Just Wants To Be Low-key

"Uncle, what do you want from me?" Manhua stopped in front of Ling Pengcheng, her brows and eyes were cold, and she asked in a cold voice.

Ling Pengcheng's face darkened again.

Looking at Manhua sternly, what Qin Shufang once said echoed in her ears, Manhua's clothes looked casual and simple, but any single item was no less than five figures.

Although Man Chenghui is not poor, if she does not violate discipline, it is absolutely impossible to have money to provide her with such extravagance.

Thinking of this, he smiled harshly, "Hunny, you heard what I said to your grandma just now, right?"

Manhua nodded slowly, her expression was partly careless and partly cold, but she didn't have the respect she should have for his uncle.

Enduring all the displeasure, Ling Pengcheng stated the purpose directly, "Huahua, you can persuade your grandma for a while, don't let her do stupid things. Now don't say that the whole Nancheng people have sharpened their heads and sent their daughter's birthday to the Chu family The horoscope is the daughter of a famous lady in our entire Huaguo, and there are not many families who don't want to marry their daughters to Junyan..."

"..."

Manhua frowned, thinking of Chu Junyan as a piece of fat and grabbing it?
"If it hadn't been for your cousin's car accident, Jun Yan would have been your cousin's husband by now. Fortunately, our Ling family still has Sihan, let your grandma tell the Chu family that there is no need to count your birthday, we don't dislike Jun Yan's absolute love Physique, I still don’t believe in that superstition.”

At the end, Ling Pengcheng acted as if her daughter was marrying Chu Junyan.

Manhua was shocked, and she coughed with her hand on her lips.

Looking at Ling Pengcheng with clear black and white eyes, he said serious nonsense, "Uncle, you may not know that Chu Junyan said before that Ling Sihan is not worthy to carry his shoes."

Although Manhua didn't like Chu Junyan, it was the man she had slept with, and she couldn't just say that Ling Siman was worthy of him.

"How is it possible, when did he say it, and who did he say it to?"

Ling Pengcheng stared at Manhua, she was just like her dead mother, she was a shameful person.

Manhua thought for a while, "When my cousin was still alive, he told the two of us."

Dead without proof.

It is impossible for Ling Pengcheng to really question Chu Junyan...but he will not believe Manhua's "lie".

He narrowed his eyes, "I remember that you and Junyan have a good relationship, Huahua, since that's the case, I'll leave this matter to you. As long as Junyan agrees to marry Sihan, his family has nothing to say."

The voice paused for a moment, and the smile returned to his face, "Uncle will definitely not treat you badly on the day Sihan marries Junyan. Although you have made a little money writing scripts for the past few years, if Junyan Became your cousin-in-law, Sihan will definitely be a hit when he asks him to invest in your script."

Manhua smiled brightly.

Ling Pengcheng suddenly felt that this little hoof loves money.

"Uncle, I'm not short of money, and I don't want my script to become popular. After all, there are many people who are popular, and I just want to keep a low profile."

"Hmph, do you think that if you don't do anything, your grandma will give you money to spend, Manhua, you are already 22 years old, and you don't earn enough money to spend yourself, and you still have to reach out to your grandma, are you embarrassed?"

"Don't think I don't know, any single item on your body is over ten thousand. If your grandma didn't secretly give you money, would your father be able to give you such a luxurious life?"

"..."

Looking down at the phone, Manhua said indifferently, "Uncle, you don't have to worry about where my money came from. You should worry about Ling Sihan. In fact, the person she should marry most is not Chu Junyan."

"Who is that?"

"Your enemy," Manhua twitched her red lips slightly, and added, "The kind you hate the most."

"..."

Ling Pengcheng's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot.

……

In the evening, when Manhua went downstairs to buy some fruit, the old lady called Chu Shi, the old man of the Chu family.

Manhua carried the fruit into the ward, and the old lady ended the call and asked her, "Huahua, why didn't you see Junyan all day today?"

"do not know."

"Tell grandma, what rumors are there about Junyan in the outside world now? Your uncle said something unclear in the afternoon, and I don't quite understand it."

It seems that Bagua is regardless of age.

Manhua put the cut fruit on a plate, handed a piece to the old lady, and said casually, "Grandma, my uncle just wants Ling Sihan to marry Chu Junyan, you don't need to understand the rest."

The old lady shot her a look, "Of course I know that."

Speaking of this, the old lady sighed, "Your uncle is completely assimilated by your aunt now, and Sihan is also spoiled by them. Speaking of which, I really hate that such an excellent person as Jun Yan married someone else woman."

Manhua smiled, "Grandma, your task now is to recuperate."

"You called Jun Yan and I asked him something."

The old lady urged while eating the fruit.

Manhua sat on the edge of the bed, put her slender hands on the old lady's shoulders, and gave her a gentle squeeze, "I heard from Director Li that he is on a business trip."

……

Chu Mansion: It is located in Nancheng where every inch of gold and every inch of land.

Several European-style buildings are arranged in a well-arranged pattern, with green pavilions and water shirts against the three-meter-wide asphalt road. Outside the road, there is a crystal clear river, which not only surrounds the Chu residence, but also communicates with the moat.

Strictly speaking, the Chu family is not really from Nancheng, but a hundred years ago, they migrated from the Chu family in the imperial capital.

Fifty years ago, Chu Shi was the head of the family, so he built the Chu Mansion, and stayed in Nancheng, refusing to return to the imperial capital.

At this moment, in the classically and elegantly decorated hall, Chu Shi looked at the gray-bearded old man throwing away the "files" piled up on the table one by one.

"Old man, that's just the date of birth."

After listening to him answering the phone, the old man stroked his beard with one hand, and a gleam of light suddenly appeared in his cloudy eyes, "Yan Shao and that girl are a perfect match, a match made in heaven... Marry her, and keep Yan Shao's career going smoothly for generations to come. The family and the beauty..."

After half an hour.

Chu Shi personally sent the fortune-teller to the gate of Chu's house, watched him get into the car, and was sent away by the driver.

Only then did he ask the housekeeper who was following him, "Xiao Liu, how credible is the fortune teller's words?"

"Master, I think the credibility is quite high. He is not from Nancheng. Even if he heard about Yan Shao and knew that he had a marriage contract with Miss Siyi, it is impossible to know those secret things."

You know, what the fortune teller said just now is something they don't know.

Chu Shi suddenly chuckled, "I heard that Jun Yan went to the medical organization, you can go to the hospital with me tomorrow to see Ling's sister-in-law."

"Yes, sir."

The butler responded respectfully, "Is the master going to propose marriage for Yan Shao?"

Chu Shi was thoughtful, but did not speak.

(End of this chapter)