Tang Shao, your wife is getting a divorce

Chapter 181 Inheritance
"Hehehe..." Tang Yisen's voice was so pleasant, it was as intoxicating and charming as a cello, and it was dazzling.

Shui Xinrou was so drunk and dizzy!

"Okay, we will have a diamond wedding...don't dislike me as an old woman then."

"Don't dislike me for being an ugly old man... We will be very happy, full of children and grandchildren, and they will all celebrate for us..."

"Hmm..." Shui Xinrou was already grinning from ear to ear, she began to imagine Tang Yisen getting old, he would still be holding her hand like now.

"I'll pick you up later, let's be together tonight, I don't want to be disturbed."

Tang Yisen's tone was quite ambiguous, and a red cloud appeared on Shui Xinrou's pretty face, "Okay!"

Hitting a wall again, Shui Muhan drove back to Wanhui Jewelry from Hua Qianxun's shop with a dark face.

While waiting for the traffic lights, he inadvertently saw a woman wrapped in a veil standing on the zebra crossing as if extremely uncomfortable.

Seeing that the red light was about to finish jumping, she still stood still, with her hands on her chest and her head hanging down.

Shui Muhan just frowned, he didn't think about anything, of course, he hoped that the woman would walk a few steps faster and cross the road, it's a tempo of courting death to be in the middle.

Unexpectedly, the veiled woman suddenly fell to the ground, and he stretched his neck to take a look.

There was an unexpected incident ahead, Shui Muhan, who had a good sense of quality, got out of the car and took a look. He called several times, but the veiled woman was still unconscious.

Can't care about that much anymore, saving lives is the most important thing, Shui Muhan carried the veiled woman into his car and rushed to the hospital.

The lights in the emergency room went out, the doctor came out, and the veiled woman was pushed out by the nurse and taken to the ward.

"Who is the family member of the patient, hurry up and go through the admission procedures?" The doctor stopped at the door of the emergency room for a while, and raised his voice.

Shui Muhan met the doctor's eyes, and wrote casually: "Doctor, I met the patient on the road. I don't know who she is, let alone whether she has any family members."

"It's like this? If you can't find the patient's information, sir, you can call the police. The patient's condition is not optimistic, with multiple organ failures. She is running out of time. It is best to contact her family."

"Well, let me look for it."

Shui Muhan didn't mind spending money, but to go through the hospitalization procedures, at least he had to find out the woman's name.

The doctor left, and he opened the veiled woman's packet, trying to find any proof of her identity, preferably the contact information of her relatives.

In the inner layer of the packet, Shui Muhan found an invitation letter from a plastic surgery department of a certain hospital. It turned out that the veiled woman was named Tong Yin, and the purpose of her coming to Hong Kong City was to undergo facial plastic surgery.

After confirming the identity of the veiled woman, Shui Muhan was about to close her bag when he inadvertently saw an envelope inside, and the recipient's name was Bei Zhuo.

In an instant, Shui Muhan narrowed his eyes, and a trace of suspicion flashed in his mind.

Frowning, he tried his best to recall what had happened. Suddenly, his thoughts stopped at the time when he left Bei's house. At the gate of the community, he saw a veiled woman get into Bei Zhuo's car.

Could she be that woman?
Occasionally, anxious to seek confirmation, Shui Muhan opened the envelope to have a look.

"Mr. Bei, I'm Fang Hua. I'm really the nanny Fang Hua who survived the fire. What I told you is true. Please believe me."

With only a few words, Shui Muhan had a big question mark in his heart. Is this veiled woman called Tong Yin or Fang Hua, and what is her relationship with the Bei family?
Thinking about what the doctor said just now, Shui Muhan was even more puzzled, isn't the veiled woman dying?

Why does she still spend money on plastic surgery? Is she sick?

This is really too weird, and there are many uncertainties!
Without hesitating for a long time, Shui Muhan went through the admission procedures for the veiled woman as Tong Yin, hired a nurse for her, and repeatedly told the hospital to notify the patient once he woke up.

After everything was done, Shui Muhan left the hospital with suspicions.

Ann Ma
After seeing off Xi Yaosi, Shui Xinrou picked up the landline and called the president's secretary's office.

After confirming that Shui Muhan had returned, she picked up the miniature notebook and went to the president's office.

Knocking on the door, Shui Xinrou pushed the door and walked in, a pair of beautiful water eyes cast an intriguing light on Shui Muhan who was frowning with thick eyebrows.

"Brother, like a log, what are you doing?"

"Did you see the word 'something' written on my face?" Slightly raising his eyelids and giving Shui Xinrou a look, Shui Muhan's icy face didn't heat up at all.

He was so deep that no one could read any of his emotions.

"It's okay, then why do you have a sullen face, can't you have more expressions? As if I owe you?"

Shui Muhan gave Shui Xinrou an angry look, "Don't act like a baby with me, I'm not Tang Yisen. Besides, seeing you like this, nothing good will happen. If you have anything to say, tell me, I'll go out later , I don't have that time to talk nonsense with you."

"I just received a distinguished guest, and they asked me to design a wedding ring."

"Well, very good, the reputation of the designer of the Water University is getting higher and higher."

"Xi Yaosi seems to be getting married, he is the one who asked me to design the wedding ring."

"Good thing, I have the gift money ready at any time."

"Don't you wonder which woman he's going to marry?"

"You might as well be concerned about when your brother will remarry." Suddenly, Shui Muhan stared at Shui Xinrou with a serious expression, "Tell me, what gift do you want? Happy fourth wedding anniversary !"

Puchi, Shui Xinrou smiled, "You remember, I forgot, hehehe..."

"It's your husband who called me specially. You must not be asked to work overtime tonight." Seeing Shui Xinrou and Tang Yisen's love for you, Shui Muhan felt even more sour in his heart.

He took out the check book and swiped it quickly, then he tore off one and handed it to Shui Xinrou.

"You can fill in whatever gift you want, and buy it yourself. Also, thank you for finding a store for my wife. You did a great job. I will definitely pay you back those expenses. Therefore, you must pay for this check without the amount filled in. To accept."

Shui Xinrou took the check and flicked it lightly, jokingly: "Yo, the president of Shui University has opened up, and he is not shy about his wife's long and short wife. I have never heard that Sister Hua wants to promise you anything." Oh. Since you gave it, I will accept the check first, and I will tell you later when I have figured out what to exchange."

"It's okay, you can go. To be honest, I really don't want to see you, Shui Xinrou. I must have had a grudge against you in my previous life. You poked my sore spots all day long. You should also be thankful that there is such a good-tempered person." Brother, I won’t get angry at you.”

"Not big or small!" At the end, Shui Muhan glared at Shui Xinrou and spat again.

"Okay, I won't tease you anymore, let's get down to business. Here, let's see if you are satisfied with this series of works. If you think it's OK, I plan to use this series as an entry."

When talking about business, Shui Xinrou lost her hippie smile, and she still exudes charming charm all over her body.

Jian Jian's watery eyes were shining brightly, and her self-confidence and arrogance were impeccable.

Shui Muhan took Shui Xinrou's microcomputer, and he carefully looked through her works.

"Has the design department made a decision?"

"They unanimously agreed to select my design as the entry. Brother, are you not satisfied? Is there anything else you want to modify?"

"Your design concept is quite good, but won't the three-color gold look not enough atmosphere? The entries have been the finale masterpieces of jewelry companies in the past, and they can be said to be classics among the classics."

"I don't think so. People's awareness of life is getting stronger and stronger. Even a very well-known person has different stories behind his glamor. The three-color gold just represents three different emotions. It can be used as an indispensable inheritance in people's life.

Brother, believe me, this series will definitely become another classic of our Wanhui Jewelry.It is low-key, but luxurious enough, elegant and generous.The harmonious combination of three-color gold is more eye-catching. If you like gorgeous ones, you can choose the diamond-encrusted one.The three-color gold is inlaid with small diamonds of eight hearts and eight arrows at the same time, which is luxurious enough.No matter from which angle you look at it, it will be very dazzling, just like thousands of stars shining on the bright moon.

To be honest, my design inspiration this time comes from Tang Yisen, who personally interprets the meaning of this series very well.When I watched him help my father-in-law change the wet mattress and put clean diapers on him without being too dirty, my mind couldn't calm down at all.

In addition to love, a person also has family affection and friendship.With these three, life is complete.Therefore, I am very optimistic about inheriting this series of works.Not only will it win prizes, but it will also be a hit. "

Shui Muhan was silent, he stared at Shui Xinrou's work without blinking, and tapped the table lightly with his big free hands.

Shui Xinrou gently trembled her long eyelashes, and glanced at Shui Muhan with interest in her eyes.

She is not worried that her work will be rejected at all, and her pretty face is still full of charming confidence.

She is determined to win the Golden Bauhinia Jewelry Design Grand Prix, and she will definitely win the championship.

She searched for Ruan Xing's works on the Internet, but she didn't think her works were brilliant, on the contrary, she was even more sure of her chances of winning.

For a while, Shui Xinrou thought that Shui Muhan had become mute, and she heard his deep voice.

"Let's let the Inheritance series participate in the competition. Maybe the judges have seen too much extravagance and splendor, and suddenly there are carefully crafted works, which will be more eye-catching."

"Brother, are you questioning me?" Shui Xinrou snorted angrily.

"If I praise you too much, you will be proud. If you keep hitting you like this, you will be able to bow down."

"Pfft... If you appreciate me, just tell the truth, it's not something you can't talk about. I feel more and more... you are awkward!" Saying that, Shui Xinrou took back her miniature notebook.

"That...you really have no objection?"

"You can order me to go down and make models, my sister is great, okay?"

"Hey...that's about the same."

"From now on, we need to start the secrecy procedure, Shui Xinrou, please pay attention to me, and you must not leak Wanhui's secrets."

"Brother, don't worry, the main designers in the design department have only seen my first draft, and I didn't let them see the detailed things. The final design version is only known to you and me.

(End of this chapter)