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

Fang Yao watched Zheng Hua walk away before he returned to the inpatient department.

Feng Qing was chatting with Hai Ling about work on her cell phone.

She was in the hospital. As long as Hai Ling told her about the company's affairs, she would know what to do.

In fact, Hai Ling didn't need to ask her about many things, but Hai Ling would still tell her that she was still the vice president of Feng Group and had to fulfill the responsibilities of the vice president.

Feng Qing knew that Hai Ling respected her.

Fang Yao did not disturb her. He walked silently to the small hall outside, opened the small refrigerator, took out the fruits that everyone had sent, washed them, cut them into pieces, and put disposable forks on them.

He then walked into the room with the fruit plate and placed it on the bedside table.

Feng Qing had finished chatting with Hai Ling about work. Seeing him coming in with a plate of fruit, Feng Qing said, "Didn't I just eat an apple? You cut another plate of fruit for me."

"They sent too much fruit. If we don't eat it, it will rot. If we do eat it, we have to eat it while it's still fresh."

Fang Yao pulled a chair over and sat down beside the bed. His dark eyes fixed on her features, and his words were filled with heartache: "You've been in the hospital for a few days. I think you've lost a lot of weight."

“I’m not thin!”

Feng Qing used a disposable fork to pick up a piece of fruit and ate it while saying, "How can I lose weight? You treat me like a pig every day."

"Every day, besides taking injections and medication, I just eat non-stop. I have a lot of meals, and I have all kinds of cakes and fruits. I lie down and rarely get out of bed to walk around. If I get out of bed to walk around, you get nervous again."

"My most serious injury is on my arm, but it doesn't affect my ability to get out of bed and walk."

Fang Yao said one sentence, and Feng Qing replied with more than ten sentences.

He smiled, "Okay, okay, you haven't lost weight. In fact, you have lost a lot of blood. Your complexion has not yet recovered to its previous state. After you are discharged from the hospital, I will help you replenish your blood."

"I'm letting you lie down so that you can have a good rest. You've been very busy all this time, and it's rare for you to have a rest. So just take a good rest for a few days."

"My dad is gone?"

Feng Qing was too lazy to discuss this topic with him. No matter how they talked, he still kept feeding her.

I wish I could replenish all the blood she lost in a short period of time.

"He left. I told him about retirement care, and he stopped making a fuss and left. I guess he will go back to his hometown this time."

Feng Qing hummed, "He knows everything in his heart, but he still wants to make trouble. His heart has always been biased."

Zheng Hua's favorite is Feng Ruo, because Feng Ruo is what he thinks is his only daughter.

He doted on Feng Ruo, thinking that after Feng Ruo came to power, she would be able to change his position in the Feng family. Feng Ruo could be considered filial to him as a father.

The second is the eldest son Zheng Yifan. After all, he is the first child and his surname is Zheng. He loves Zheng Yifan no less than Feng Ruo.

After knowing that Feng Ruo was not his biological daughter, he had already invested too much fatherly love in Feng Ruo, and he could not withdraw it, nor could he give it to Feng Qing.

Zheng Hua, on the contrary, disliked and hated his only biological daughter the most.

But in the end, he had to rely on Feng Qing to support him in his old age.

Feng Qing will not take him in to take care of him, but she can provide him with living expenses. If he gets older and needs a nanny, Feng Qing will also help him pay the nanny's salary.

Although he didn't have the high-end life that the old man had imagined before, it was better than many old people in his hometown.

"He still has money now, so you don't have to worry about him this year. When he has spent all his money, just transfer some living expenses to him every month."

"I will pay the salary of the nanny he hired. Ask the nanny to add your WeChat directly. If he has anything to say, ask the nanny to tell you. Their salary will also be paid by you."

"It doesn't have to go through his hands. He will have less money to spend in the future, and he will deduct the nanny's salary. With less money, no one will want to care about him, an old man. His quality of life will decline, and no one will take good care of him. He will die soon."

"I want him to live longer. At least, I want him to die before we get married, have kids, and build a business empire."

"To avenge him, I don't need to do anything. As long as I live a better and happier life than his son, he will be so angry that he will die."

Feng Qing didn't know whether her father would regret having treated her badly.

She didn't care whether he would regret it later or not.

Fang Yao said: "Don't worry, I will have someone take good care of him. He has a very good mentality and it won't be a problem for him to live another ten years."

"Miss, you are a bit harsh but soft-hearted person."

Fang Yao didn't believe that Feng Qing was seeking revenge against her old father.

She might be angry with her father, but there was no deep hatred between the father and daughter, so she had no need to take revenge on her father.

Her three brothers wanted to attack her, but her father knew about it and didn't tell her, which made her very angry.

But it is understandable that compared to her three brothers, she, the daughter, is really not worth mentioning, and her father certainly cares more about his three sons.

In short, the father and daughter never met or interacted with each other again.

She paid every penny she owed.

Wanted more, sorry, no.

"Fang Yao, I want to be discharged from the hospital next week."

"I'll be discharged on Monday."

Fang Yao thought for a moment and said, "Is the company very busy? You are in such a hurry to be discharged from the hospital. I want you to stay in the hospital for ten days or half a month."

"Hai Ling is gradually getting the hang of things in the company, and she has Lu Dongming by her side to guide her, so I don't have to worry about her."

Feng Qing looked at him and smiled, "I think we can get our business done on Tuesday or Wednesday and give you a legitimate status."

Fang Yao was stunned for a moment. He didn't expect that she would want to get a marriage certificate.

He smiled, "Didn't we agree to get the certificate after we leave Jiangcheng?"

"I've changed my mind. It doesn't matter where we get the marriage certificate. We can get it in Jiangcheng. There are people who will give us their blessings."

"You are so good, I want to make you mine as soon as possible, so that no one can snatch you from me."

During the days she was in the hospital, Fang Yao took care of her in the hospital every day. Every time the young nurses came to change her dressings or injections, they would sneak a peek at Fang Yao.

Even though she knew that Fang Yao only had her in his eyes and heart.

He would never betray her in his life.

Feng Qing still didn't want to have a love rival, so she wanted to make him hers as soon as possible. When everyone knew that he was not only her assistant but also her husband, they would no longer have any ideas about her.

The eldest daughter of the Feng family is no pushover.

After these two years, everyone in Jiangcheng knows that the eldest daughter of the Feng family is the real ruthless person, much better than that fake daughter.

This is the true bloodline of the Feng family.

If Feng was not the true blood of the Feng family, even if he received the best education and was cultivated by his mother, he would always lack some maturity and ruthlessness.

Unlike Feng Qing, who defeated all her opponents and had the last laugh only three years after returning to the Feng family.

It was she who gave up everything when Hai Ling took over the Feng family.