The fake daughter has so many aliases

"Madam, there is something urgent at the company. After President Huo sends the young lady over, he has to rush back to deal with work, so President Huo said he won't come in."

Xia Xing concealed the guilt in his eyes, felt a chill on his back, and pretended to be calm.

Chi Ying nodded slightly, believing it. She took Nan Yu's hand and said, "Xiao Yu, you are the young mistress of our Huo family. Take good care of your health. If you need anything, just ask. Don't have any reservations."

"Juan Yan doesn't like to talk and may not have a good temper, but he is not a bad person by nature and is a good child. Grandma hopes that you can be more tolerant of him and that you two can get along well."

Nan Yu smiled obediently, "I understand, grandma."

Chi Ying turned around and stared at Xia Xing again, warning him, "Take good care of the young lady on the way."

Xia Xing nodded, "Yes, old lady."

Nan Yu stood up and left with Xia Xing.

Chi Ying leaned on a cane and watched her go out and get in the car, then smiled with satisfaction and said, "Xu Qi, have you arranged the people for the wedding room?"

Xu Qi responded, "Madam, everything has been arranged. The people in the bridal chamber are carefully selected and will regularly report on the relationship between the young master and the young mistress."

Chi Ying nodded and walked back to the living room. "Tell them to keep a close eye on it and tell me if anything happens."

the other side.

Nan Yu got in the car and saw that there were only her and Xia Xing in the car, and no sign of Huo Juanyan. She was silent for a few seconds.

Xia Xing noticed this scene from the rearview mirror and explained, "Miss Nan, Mr. Huo has something important to do at the company and is too busy to come pick you up, but the old lady specifically asked Mr. Huo to come pick you up personally, so she had no choice but to say this."

He paused and added, "Miss Nan, there will be many such situations in the next three months. You can adapt to them sooner."

Nan Yu tilted her head to look out the window and said calmly, "You can just tell me directly from now on. You don't have to hide it from grandma. I will tell grandma the rest."

Xia Xing glanced at Nan Yu, who had a cold expression on her face, then silently withdrew his gaze and concentrated on driving.

Soon, they arrived at the wedding villa in the South District.

As soon as the car door opened and Nan Yu hadn't gotten out yet, she heard uniform voices.

"Welcome, Madam!"

Nan Yu turned her head and saw two rows of people standing at the door, with a man and a woman in the front.

The man was about fifty years old, with a smile on his face and his eyes were narrowed to a slit.

He came in front of Nan Yu and said, "Young Madam, I am the housekeeper Qi Ming."

He pointed at the woman behind him who was about his age and said, "This is Nanny Wang. She has watched the young master grow up since he was a child and has been taking care of him in the old house."

Wang Ma, who had a kind face, smiled and said, "Hello, Madam."

Qi Ming pointed at the four servants behind him and said respectfully, "Young Madam, we were specially selected by the old lady to take care of you and the young master. If you have any needs or are dissatisfied, please feel free to speak up."

Nan Yu wrote them down silently and nodded to them one by one.

"I'll trouble you to take care of me from now on."

Aunt Wang laughed and walked forward, helped Nan Yu up, and said carelessly: "Madam, you have just recovered from a serious illness. Let me help you go in and rest first."

Nan Yu said with some fear: "I can just go by myself."

After seeing Nan Yu come in, Xia Xing said to Qi Ming, "Butler Qi, Mr. Huo has been busy at the company recently and won't be here for a while. Please take care of the young lady."

Qi Ming smiled and said kindly, "Okay, please ask Assistant Xia to tell the young master that he has worked hard. We will take good care of the young lady, and ask him to take care of his health."

Xia Xing nodded, wrote it down, and then drove away.

Qi Ming, with a smiling face, was about to go back to the villa when he suddenly heard a strange voice behind him.

"Butler Qi, wait a minute."

Qi Ming turned around in confusion and saw Fang Han, the Song family's housekeeper, standing not far away with an expressionless face and holding an unknown object in his hand.

"Butler Qi, is Madam Huo at home?"