On the day of the blind date, the heir of a wealthy family pulled me to get the certificate.

There is no actress who does not hope to become the leading actress one day with her beauty and acting skills.

It's a pity that all the women who try their luck in the film and television city are as beautiful as flowers. Her appearance is only acceptable in the film and television city, and cannot be said to be a beauty.

Being a stand-in for Ning Siqi, she was paid very high wages, and even if she got beaten, she would receive compensation, which was much more than what she earned as an extra.

"This is easy money. Next time I go and cause trouble for your eldest sister, I'll irritate her and make her slap me twice. Then I can make some extra money."

Ning Siqi laughed, "It's only a few thousand dollars, it's worth it for you to do this."

"Miss Ning, you were born into a wealthy family, grew up in luxury, and have never had to worry about food and clothing since childhood. You have endless money, so you can't understand the difficulties that ordinary people like me have."

"The Second Miss also said that your family has assets of over 1 billion. What does 1 billion mean to the poor? My family can't even take out 500,000."

"My brother wants to get married, and my sister-in-law requires him to have a house and a car, as well as the three golds and a betrothal gift. My brother has been working for nearly ten years, but the money he has saved is not enough for the down payment. He has to use up all my parents' savings, and even my savings have been drained out."

"I paid the down payment for the wedding house and a car, and I borrowed money to pay for the betrothal gifts and other things."

The stand-in paused for a moment and then said, "Ordinary people can be poor for several years after getting married. My sister-in-law has been married for several years and has two children. She is still working hard with my brother to make money to pay off debts, such as mortgages, car loans, and debts owed outside. Haha, is that interesting?"

"It would have been better if we hadn't asked for less in the first place, got married, and worked hard together, instead of having to work so hard to pay off debts now. It's not like we don't have a house, it's just a little old and a little small, but we can squeeze in and live in it."

"You won't have that difficulty."

Ning Siqi was immediately in a good mood after being compared with the stand-in, and said, "That's right, I have never worried about money."

Even when she was at her poorest, people would still give her money to spend.

It's just a small price to pay.

"Okay, apply the ice to your face. I'll go upstairs to change clothes and go out for shopping, beauty treatments, and hair care."

She wants to spend money!

The money that Mr. Long gave her every month for maintenance and the money he gave her as rewards from time to time were more than many people could earn in their entire lives.

Thinking of this, Ning Siqi felt superior again.

Even if she is just Mr. Long's mistress, not everyone can be kept by Mr. Long, right?

The stand-in was indeed extremely envious.

Looking at Ning Siqi's back as she went upstairs, she murmured enviously, "When will I be able to live a life where I have money to spend as I please?"

……

It gets dark early in winter. By six in the evening, thousands of houses are already lit.

In a high-end ward in the inpatient department of Jiangcheng Central Hospital, Fang Yao opened several insulated lunch boxes he had just brought with him, one by one, took out the food in the insulated lunch boxes, and placed them one by one on the coffee table in the small hall.

Then, he walked into the ward and said to Feng Qing who was lying there, "Miss, you can eat now."

"Dinner? It's so fast, it feels like it's just been lunch."

Feng Qing propped herself up and sat up, but still felt a little dizzy, so she lay back down on the bed.

Fang Yao immediately stepped forward and helped her up considerately, saying, "I told you not to get up too hastily, or you'll get dizzy. I don't know what medicine the master gave you, but you've been sleeping for so long, yet you're still dizzy and it's easy for you to fall into a coma."

I couldn’t even imagine how long she would be unconscious if she finished drinking that glass of water.

"I'm much better now, but I still feel dizzy when I get up in a hurry. Hasn't the doctor found out what's wrong?"

"No results yet."

Fang Yao comforted him, "We'll find out eventually. Give them some time. Fortunately, he has recovered a lot. Anyway, remember not to eat any food they send over, even the fruit they bought."

Now I can’t trust any member of the Feng family.

"I went home to buy the groceries and cooked tonight's dinner myself. I made all your favorite dishes."

Fang Yao helped Feng Qing get out of bed and helped her out.

"Eat it while it's hot. It won't taste good if it gets cold."

Feng Qing laughed at herself and said, "I feel like I've been seriously ill. I need your support to walk."

"You can even let me hold you."

It’s not that Feng Qing can’t walk.

Fang Yao was afraid that she would feel dizzy when she just got up, so he supported her to keep her steady.

Feng Qing sat down on the sofa, looked at the full plate of dishes, and said, "There are only two of us, so we can't eat that much. There's no need to cook so many dishes."

"Not much, just enough for two people."

He brought a bowl of soup and placed it in front of Feng Qing.

Let Fengqing drink the soup first.

"You eat too."

"it is good."

Fang Yao did not refuse.

He prepared the meal and sent it over in an insulated lunch box, but he didn't eat anything himself.

I like eating with Feng Qing. She has a good appetite. She is not like other rich girls who eat less than a cat in order to maintain their figure.

She eats as much as she can and whatever she likes.

She never mistreats her own stomach.

"Ring ring ring..."

Feng Qing's cell phone rang in the ward.

"I'll get it for you."

Fang Yao put down his bowl and chopsticks, stood up and went in to help Feng Qing get her cell phone.

He handed the phone to Feng Qing and said, "It's Mr. Qiao calling."

Feng Qing quickly answered the call.

"Mr. Qiao."

Feng Qing smiled, "Are you back from vacation?"

"I'm back. I've been busy since I came back. I haven't had time to visit you yet."

Qiao Han's low voice came over and Fang Yao could hear it. He pursed his lips and continued to listen with his ears perked up.

But in her heart she was complaining: Young Master Qiao has already told the world that she is a woman, why is she still talking like a man, with such a low voice, and it sounds so nice.

His young lady had always had a good impression of Qiao Han.

Qiao Han really is a killer of men and women.

Knowing that she was a woman, many men regretted it so much that they beat their chests and stamped their feet, saying that if they had known she was a woman, they would have pursued her before the Third Young Master Zhan, and maybe they would have had a chance to win Qiao Han's heart.

As for the female compatriots, even if they knew that Qiao Han was a woman, many of her admirers found it difficult to let go of their admiration for her all of a sudden.

In Fang Yao's opinion, Qiao Han is a disaster!

Suitable for both men and women!

"I know Mr. Qiao is very busy. It's okay. Let's have a meal together when we are free."

Feng Qing understood clearly.

The relationship between her and Qiao Han is a bit like the friendship between gentlemen, light but very sincere.

"Sister Hailing and I are on our way to the hospital. We want to see you. Are you free now?"

Feng Qing's beautiful eyes flickered as she said, "I'm lying in the hospital right now, sleeping day and night. I can't be any more idle. You can come anytime. I'm always free."

"Hailing, tell her to stay out."

Her mother won't let this go.

"Boss Shang and Boss Zhan are here too."

The Mr. Zhan that Qiao Han mentioned was not her man, but her future uncle Zhan Yin.

Feng Qing glanced at Fang Yao.

Zhan Yin came, but Fang Yao didn't tell her.