Sky-high pillow: the chief domineering substitute bride

Chapter 806 The puppet appears

I don't know how Milan managed to deal with Xia Zhaoyang. Anyway, when Xia Yuan saw his father the next day, he showed his flattery and flattery to Milan as always.

The words did not blame Milan for leaving without saying goodbye yesterday.

Xia Yuan couldn't help but smile in her heart. In a different life, the master-servant status of her parents has been replaced.

However, that's fine too.

As long as it is suitable, it is the best.

Just looking at Milan, Xia Yuan still couldn't help but think of the man at the airport. Although he also had the calmness of a middle-aged man, he seemed to be a level below his mother.

"Yuanyuan, bring this soup to Wang Xiang. I have to go through your father's hospital discharge procedures in the next two days, and he has to sign a lot of them, and he refuses to do it alone. I don't have time to go to your company. It’s been a long time since I made soup for Wang Xiang.”

Milan didn't allow Xia Yuan to say anything, so he stuffed a huge thermos bucket into Xia Yuan's hand.

Xia Yuan couldn't help but be taken aback.

Hey, don't be so obvious about partiality.

Is it only for Wang Xiang?
"There are two compartments in the thermos. The first compartment is black chicken soup, which you drink. The next compartment is farm white duck soup, Wang Xiang's. Don't make a mistake. The nourishing herbs I put are different. Men and women are different. "

Milan said with a smug smile.

"Oh, see, am I stupid enough to make a soup mistake?"

Xia Yuan replied with a smile.

"Yeah, Yuanyuan is the one who wants to manage the company's listing, it's just a soup, how can I make a mistake?"

Xia Zhaoyang came over and praised Xia Yuan with a shake of his head.

Most of the time, Xia Zhaoyang behaved normally.

However, his normality is very different from when he was at home or at Qin Rui's house, so Xia Yuan sometimes looks at her father and feels quite sad.

I don't know if the current father is still him in his heart?
"Okay, I know your daughter is amazing. Let's go too, there are a lot of procedures to go through at the hospital."

Although the hospital belongs to my daughter, the procedures that should be followed are still the same, otherwise, the hospital will not be able to pay the bill.

With the idea of ​​cooperating with their daughter's work, Xia Zhaoyang and Milan went to the hospital to go through formalities in a serious manner.

Xia Yuan came to visit them during the lunch break, and she was afraid that she would have to work overtime at night, so she hurried home to visit them as soon as she was free.

In fact, the main purpose is to go home and see if the two elders have any troubles.

Now it seemed that everything was fine, so Xia Yuan felt relieved.

……

Three homes.

Qin Rui felt lost.

She touched her belly, feeling resentful.

Originally, it was a fluke to think that this was Xia Zhaoyang's child, and he could use this child to hold him.

Unexpectedly, the evil fruit that I swallowed would tenaciously take root in my stomach.

No, this child cannot be kept.

However, Xia Zhaoyang's family would have to pay the price for his body being damaged.

Sure enough, Liu Wenfang did as she wished, and her achievements exceeded her expectations.

Qin Rui looked at the report brought by Lawyer Yan with an evil smile on her face.

Originally, after the divorce, she wanted to go through the formalities and leave the Third Hospital immediately, but now it seems that she has to continue to wear the title of "mental illness" for a while.

When the affairs of the Xia family are messed up, then it's better to make a killing move and make them completely collapse!

Thinking of this, Qin Rui couldn't help laughing wildly.

Although she never thought of herself as mentally ill, the smirk at this moment made her look a bit mentally ill.

……

At the same time, in a secret villa in the south of the Yangtze River.

"Mr. Nangong, when can I officially show my face? To be honest, I have been waiting for this day for a long time, and it almost suffocated me."

The person who said this had a clear and clear voice, which sounded very attractive, but when one listened carefully, there was some evil in the clear and clear voice. Of course, if it is not a very close person, it is generally difficult to hear it.

"What's the rush? The Long March has come to this point, and it's coming soon. Just keep doing your homework and don't let it go."

The person who was called Mr. Nangong turned his face from the huge bookshelf, and it turned out to be Nangong Tong, Nangong Toshiyan's uncle.

"Okay, I'll bear it any longer. I'll be bored in the villa all day, and I'm about to become a monk who doesn't care about worldly affairs."

The man saw that Nan Gongtong's voice was a little harsh, but he didn't dare to disobey, so he said resentfully, then got up and left.

Nan Gongtong looked at the man's back and shook his head.

"Dad, his temper is still too escaping, what if he gets out of our control when the time comes?"

The one who spoke was another young man sitting on the sofa, who was Nangong Tong's eldest son, Nangong Yunfei.

Compared with the laziness and idleness of the man just now, Nangong Yunfei frowned deeply, looking mature and steady.

And this is where Nan Gongtong values ​​him the most.

"What kind of a guy is he? It's just one of our preparations. When it comes to brains, he is not one percent of Toshiyan's. When it comes to skills, he can barely be called neat.

When the dust settled, sooner or later he would find a reason to abolish him.You don't have to worry about this, now concentrate on doing your homework for Nangong Group, after all, you will take over Nangong Group in the future. "

Nangong Tong's unexpected heart-to-heart talk today gave Nangong Yunfei a reassurance, and he said excitedly:
"Father, I will fulfill my mission. Let the Nangong Group flourish in my hands."

"Very good. Yun Qi's temperament is still immature, and you are the only one in our family who can take on the heavy responsibility."

Since Nan Gongtong had made a heart-to-heart relationship with his son, he simply understood what he said.

"Father, how long do we have to wait?"

Nangong Yunfei knew that his father had been planning this plan for a long time, using a lot of manpower and material resources, and had been lurking in the layout. However, observing the progress of the whole plan, it was already at the end of closing the net, so he asked this question.

"very soon."

Nan Gongtong had an inscrutable expression on his face.

Nangong Yunfei didn't dare to ask any more questions.

In another room of the villa.

This room is spacious and bright, with a 60-inch LCD TV installed in the room.

But at this time, what was broadcast on the TV screen was not a movie or TV, and the characters in it looked exactly the same as the people who were nesting on the sofa at this time.

"Nangong Toshihiko, what's yours is mine."

The people on the sofa watched the video on the TV screen with a smile.

These videos were recorded following Nangong Toshihiko.

On the screen, Toshihiko Nangong was in a meeting, walking, and on the phone...

And the man nestled on the sofa also imitated Nangong Toshihiko's movements and even his voice from time to time, striving to achieve exactly the same highest standard.

He stood up, his height was exactly the same as that of Nangong Toshihiko, but when he walked, he occasionally felt sore, because his joints underwent heightening surgery, in order to achieve the exact same height index as Nangong Toshihiko...

(End of this chapter)