So cool! The daughter of a rich man returns to run wild in the rich family

The three siblings all looked sideways as they watched Ye Mulan enter the elevator.

The lawyers following behind her felt as if there was a cold air blowing on their backs. Before getting on the elevator, they looked back and quickly hid themselves in the large elevator.

These three siblings look like they are not easy to mess with.

And Ye Mulan beside them is not easy to mess with either.

Helplessly, once they got on the same elevator, they were like grasshoppers on the same rope and had to give their all no matter what.

When the elevator door closed, the three siblings turned around again.

Xie Jinghong glanced at the solemn and silent Xie Ci'nan and laughed heartlessly.

"Come on, big brother."

She didn't care how Xie Ci Nan would fight the next battle or whether he could win.

"I will."

Xie Ci Nan lowered his eyes and looked at his sister. He reached out to touch her round head again, but his hand was stopped by Xie Zeyu, who held it tightly with both hands.

Xie Zeyu looked at his elder brother with his starry eyes, which could show affection even to a dog, and said solemnly:

"Brother, I believe in you! Don't put too much pressure on yourself, and believe in yourself, okay?"

"There are no cowards in our Xie family. You are the best!"

Xie Ci Nan frowned slightly. He raised his hand and touched his brother's forehead. He didn't have a fever.

Is this the middle school soul hidden in your body starting to burn?

"Would you please hurry up and leave?"

Xie Ci Nan pulled his hand back from his brother's palm, shook it helplessly, and began to drive him away.

Xie Zeyu looked very hurt, holding his forehead in frustration. After all, this warmth was wasted.

When she took her hand off her forehead, she placed it on Xie Jinghong's shoulder very naturally. Then she smiled and lowered her head and said, "Sister, say goodbye to big brother."

Xie Jinghong: ...

She shrugged her shoulders without shaking off his hand, and said in a soft voice:

"Goodbye, brother."

"Goodbye, big brother! Hehe..."

Xie Zeyu was satisfied. He put his arm around Xie Jinghong's shoulders and strode out.

Xie Ci Nan looked at the backs of the two men, and a smile appeared on his serious face. How could this not be considered "brotherly love and respect"?

He has his own plans and strategies, and has the full support of his younger brothers and sisters.

This time, he must win.

Under his gaze, his younger brother and sister walked out of the company's door.

As soon as he went out, Xie Jinghong opened Xie Zeyu's arms.

"Okay, you don't have to pay me for acting with you. Just don't delay my work."

She smiled slightly, free and intelligent.

Xie Zeyu's face was embarrassed. "You are really smart, but so what? Third brother wants to be the best brother to you. You are not allowed to refuse."

Xie Jinghong shook his head, "How childish."

While the two were talking, an extremely cool yellow sports car stopped in front of them and Xie Ci'nan's assistant got out of the car.

"Third Young Master, Miss Jinghong."

The assistant greeted politely and handed the spare key to Xie Jinghong with both hands.

"This is the car Mr. Xie prepared for you. If you don't like it, I can change it."

Xie Jinghong glanced at the flashy and eye-catching sports car, which was ranked among the top three sports cars in the world, and this color was even rarer.

"It's good, but it's too eye-catching."

She commented after a few seconds.

The assistant was about to ask her what color she liked so he could change it, but he didn't expect Xie Jinghong to take the car keys the next second.

"Forget it, it's just a means of transportation, let's leave it at that for now."

She glanced at the time and saw that it was almost time for the clinic to open. Not wanting to keep the patients waiting, she shook her keys and walked towards the car.

Seeing this, Xie Zeyu immediately followed.

"Sister, didn't I come here in my brother's car today? Why don't you give me a ride?"

He smiled brightly and handsomely. No one could refuse his request at this moment if they were in his place.

Unfortunately, Xie Jinghong didn't fall for his beauty trick at all.

"Third brother, is your nanny car worth tens of millions hard to ride in? Or is your agent difficult to get along with?"

Xie Jinghong raised his eyebrows and glanced behind them, speaking in a contemptuous tone.

When Xie Zeyu turned around, he saw his filial agent waving to him enthusiastically.

Xie Zeyu covered his face.

He just wanted to spend more time with his sister, and so did the agent. His arrival couldn't have come at a better time.

When he turned around again, Xie Jinghong had already gotten into the car.

"Bye, big star."

She smiled brightly, blew a kiss to Xie Zeyu gracefully, stepped on the accelerator, and merged into the traffic amid the roar of the sports car.

"Hey, sister, sister..."

The agent jumped over the green belt and hugged Xie Zeyu back as he stepped out.

"My handsome boy, please stop yelling. It's rush hour, what if so many people recognize you?"

Xie Zeyu was in a bad mood because his agent arrived early, causing him to miss the time to spend alone with his sister. He turned around and asked coldly:

"If you recognize me, then I recognize me. What's the matter? Am I embarrassed?"

The agent was so scared that he quickly let him go. Did he not check the almanac before going out today or what? How could a nice conversation make his big star so angry?

"Of course not. I'm worried you'll be recognized. They'll take pictures and ask for autographs. Can you handle that?"

As the two were talking, they heard several screams:

"Ah, Xie Zeyu, it's Xie Zeyu!"

"Xie Zeyu, I like you so much, please sign an autograph for me."

"Ahhh...Xie Zeyu, I want to take a picture with you."

The commuters on the morning rush hour saw their idol appear before their eyes early in the morning. They were dazed one second and excited the next. Word spread from one to ten, and from ten to a hundred, and everyone who was walking around gathered around.

Xie Zeyu glanced at his agent with resentment and thought to himself: What a jinx!

"What are you doing standing still? Run!"

The agent didn't care how Xie Zeyu looked at him. He just grabbed him and ran towards the car.

Xie Zeyu was pulled so hard that he lost his weight. His upper body finally caught up with his lower body, and the two of them ran very fast towards the rising sun.

Some unwilling fans also followed behind, shouting and chasing.

Fortunately, the two of them usually exercise. The two handsome guys were running on the street early in the morning, and the scene of countless young men chasing after them made the passers-by who didn't know the truth look confused:

This must be a serious crime, being chased by so many people.

Xie Jinghong, who was on the elevated road, happened to see his third brother in this beautiful yet embarrassing scene that was like a comic book. He laughed heartily and took a picture and sent it to Zhao Mengrou.

"Sister Mengrou, there shouldn't be any problem with my brother's sexual orientation, right? His agent is quite handsome."

Zhao Mengrou replied quickly.

"How could he have a problem with his sexual orientation? He has no problem at all. He has only one sexual orientation in his life!!!"

Xie Jinghong initially just wanted to make a joke, but when he saw Zhao Mengrou's new profile picture, he became unsure -

Short hair, black suit, white shirt, black tie, his slender fingers like a comic book man lightly resting on the tie, his narrow and long phoenix eyes slightly raised, with provocation and indifference in his eyes, his nose is straight and upturned, his thin lips are tightly pursed, his jawline is clearly visible, and his contours are clear and smooth.

He is comparable to the most stunning boy in comics.

If you don’t tell me, how many people can recognize at a glance that this woman wearing a long skirt and big wavy hair is a sweet girl?

She roughly understood what Zhao Mengrou meant by the only orientation her third brother had in his life—

Zhao Mengrou, who has a fluid gender.

Although the two have not yet confirmed their relationship, it is really enviable that Zhao Mengrou can say this with such confidence.

Xie Jinghong gripped the steering wheel of the sports car with both hands. There are many kinds of emotions in this world, but there has never been an emotion that she dared to declare to others so decisively.

If you haven't gained it, you won't lose it.

She never thought about these things too deeply. Playing around in the world was the happiness she wanted to pursue.

"boom--"

She was an excellent driver, and she weaved through the traffic on the overpass and soon arrived at the clinic.

A black Brabus G900 was parked in the parking space in front of her clinic.

accurate!

Although her parking space had not been used before, it was a private parking space!

Xie Jinghong curled her lips and honked the horn twice. She clearly saw that there was someone in the car in front, but it ignored her.

Xie Jinghong got angry, got out of the car and knocked on the other person's car window.

"Good morning, fiancée."

Before he could knock, the driver's window rolled down, and a clean and handsome face appeared before his eyes.

"Huo Yunting?"

Xie Jinghong tilted his head to glance at his car and asked with a smile, "Did you change your car?"

Huo Yunting glanced at the yellow sports car in the rearview mirror and said lazily, "It seems I'm a step late this time."

Xie Jinghong looked at the brand new BRABUS G900 and understood what he meant.

"That's pretty cool, but I'm not interested in cars."

Her eyes were indifferent, and she did not show any surprise. Instead, she took a step back and waved her hand to direct the handsome man in the car.

"Drive, give way."

Huo Yunting looked at her and smiled without showing much emotion. He stepped on the accelerator and moved the car away.

After they both parked their cars, Xie Jinghong opened the door and went in.

Huo Yunting has ordered people to move the items that were auctioned yesterday.

"Are you sure you want to put this statue here?"

Xie Jinghong glanced at his small clinic and felt that the temple was small but the Buddha was great.

"This is the only place that's most suitable. Only with you by my side can it have the greatest meaning."

Xie Jinghong had already started sorting out the information for today's appointments and casually said:

"OK then."

Her tone was natural and unpretentious, as if these hundreds of millions of things were not as good as the box of herbs she had at hand in her eyes.

Qu Feng thought Miss Jinghong was really amazing.

His eyes lit up when he saw the herbs, but when he saw treasures worth hundreds of millions, it was like looking at a piece of paper. He didn't feel happy at all.

It seems that if the boss wants to create some romance for her in the future, or win Miss Jinghong's favor by giving her gifts, the difficulty will increase.

On the other hand, his eldest brother seemed to think that all this was very normal and allowed Miss Jinghong to do whatever she wanted.

Huo Yunting chose a location and placed the statue on a table next to Xie Jinghong.

If she was tired, she could just look up.

That is also the place with the best sunlight, and at this moment the sunlight is shining on the statue, making it crystal clear, clean and flawless.

Just like the eyes of Xie Jinghong that day when he saw them through the crystal glazed tower.

Xie Jinghong was busy working. After Qu Feng arranged for someone to visit the statue, he waited for Huo Yunting's instructions.

Huo Yunting waved his hand, indicating that they could leave.

Then he found a place where he wouldn't disturb Xie Jinghong and sat down, watching her take the patient's pulse, perform acupuncture, and prescribe medicine...

Time passed by little by little. Apart from occasionally replying to a few work emails, Huo Yunting basically spent the rest of his time looking at Xie Jinghong.

"Snapped!"

Xie Jinghong felt his burning gaze, and while taking his pulse, he crumpled up a piece of paper on the table and threw it over to him.

Huo Yunting took the paper with a smile on his face and unfolded it. On the paper was written:

"Are you very free?"

He just smiled without saying anything and continued to look at her.

Xie Jinghong was taking the patient's pulse. When he received the look from him, he glanced at him with disdain.

When the patient went inside to wait for acupuncture, the paper ball flew over again.

Without even looking up, Xie Jinghong held the medicine box in one hand and caught the paper ball with the other. He rubbed it open with one hand, revealing a few words written in powerful strokes:

"I said I wanted to go on a date with you today."

It's clearly a very strong and powerful font, but somehow it gives off a coquettish tone.