Daily life of working as a substitute bride for a wealthy family

Xia Yun: [Gossip? I haven't heard anything about it. I'm not in H City these days. I'm attending training in North City. Hehe, I went to climb the Wild Great Wall this morning.]

Xiang Ran: [Why does climbing a wild Great Wall require—hehe?]

Xia Yun: [I made an appointment with a German student to go hiking together.]

Xiang Ran: [I'm very lucky.]

Xia Yun: [Hey, just trying to flirt. I deliberately asked him how to say 'I love you' in German...]

Xiang Ran: [Ich libe dich!]

Xia Yun: [Wow, you know German now? I remember you studied Japanese as your second foreign language. Could it be that the child's father is German? Xiang Ran, you didn't give birth to a mixed-race child?]

Xiang Ran: [.......No!]

When I was pregnant, Sheng Yang kept reciting German poems for a few days.

Say "I love you" to her in German all day long.

Taught her.

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Put down the phone.

Xiang Ran rubbed his head: Hey, today is how many days since I decided to forget Sheng Yang...

Well, it’s almost there, almost there!

Almost forgot.

-

A sunny autumn afternoon.

Sheng Mian picked up his eldest nephew and Aunt Gao from Jinxiu Villa.

The three of them went to the airport in his special car.

He was accompanied by a female assistant.

Wearing black-framed glasses and neat short hair.

Today, Sheng Mian wore a beret, a diamond-encrusted women's suit, and black wide-leg pants, giving off a genderless style.

There is a huge contrast between these two people.

It's eye-catching.

What's more, there was a nanny following behind them, and Sheng Mian was holding a child in her arms.

As I walked into the airport lobby, I was surrounded by a group of fans and photographers holding light boards to see me off.

Sheng Mian didn't know whether it was Sheng Yang's work or just his influence in the entertainment industry.

However, according to the information he saw while lurking in the fan group using his secondary account, there were only a few dozen fans who saw him off at the airport today.

But looking at it today, it seems that there are over a hundred of them.

Someone handed him the microphone and said, "Oscar, who is this baby?"

Sheng Mian pushed up his sunglasses on the bridge of his nose and said, "Guess?"

The fan laughed and asked, "Is it Oscar and his assistant Lulu's child?"

The female assistant complained speechlessly: "The fans' imaginations are too big!"

"Is this the child Henry Zhao and you adopted?" the person holding the microphone interviewed him. "Was he adopted in China?"

"So...you and Henry didn't break up? Did you get back together?" someone else asked.

Sheng Mian held the child upright and smiled, revealing his white teeth. "I won't comment on Henry and my affairs here. But this is my cousin's child. I'm escorting my nephew and the nanny to Australia today."

In the morning, there were several new trending searches on Tik Tok!

Oscar makes a stunning appearance at the airport, carrying a baby and accompanying his assistant?

"Renowned designer Oscar and actor Henry Zhao have a love child?"

"A complete blunder: Oscar escorts his nephew to Australia! The secrets of the wealthy Sheng family revealed!"

.......

Before entering the security checkpoint, Sheng Mian handed his nephew to Aunt Gao and said, "Please sit here for a while. I'll have Sheng Yang send someone to pick you up. You have Chinese passports, and the child doesn't have an Australian visa, so how can I take him away?"

"That's what I said. I didn't apply for a visa either." Aunt Gao breathed a sigh of relief. "Mr. Sheng didn't explain it clearly either."

Sheng Mian gently touched Sheng Songxuan's head and said, "Baby, your dad has been acting so mysterious lately, which is a bit scary. You're the best, you're not afraid of strangers at all. When uncle comes back, I'll bring you a kangaroo, okay?"

He then said to Aunt Gao, "Baby, you can't wear a mask. There are too many people at the airport. You should stay here. There are fewer people."

"I know." Aunt Gao nodded.

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During the break in the meeting, Sheng Yang turned on his cell phone.

I saw the photos of the airport and the trending headlines sent to me.

I was distracted for a moment.

Soon another call came in -

Sheng Yang picked up the phone.

"Mr. Sheng, Miss Xiang Ran left Country T and entered Country Z via land through XX Customs."

Sheng Yang recalled the pair of eyes he had seen at the groundbreaking ceremony of the Country Z project.

Standing behind a group of children,

Those familiar eyes.

My heart twitched uncontrollably.

He said in a deep voice, "Send someone to check the work visa records for that person's information. Also, focus on checking all the new teachers hired in the Chinese schools in the eastern states of Country Z in the past one or two months."

"Okay. We'll send someone to check it out as soon as possible."

Sheng Yang: "The sooner the better. If necessary, I can send a letter seeking help from the military, police, and government."

Walk to the door of the conference room.

Feeling a little chest tightness and shortness of breath, he reached out to hold on to the wall.

Song Nan happened to come out and look for him: "What's going on?"

Sheng Yang frowned and stood there without looking up.

His voice was hoarse: "It's okay, I'll take it easy."

"Your heart rate is abnormal, beating so fast. Where do you feel uncomfortable?" Song Nan put his hand on his wrist.

Song Nan has a family history of heart disease and is very sensitive to heart rate. He always wears a heart rate watch.

People came in one after another.

Sheng Yang stood up and waved to Song Nan, "I'm fine. Haiyue is Yixing's strategic supplier. There are some problems with the test data of the products they delivered last month. Have you checked it?"

Song Nan: “…”

I really admire him.

Even after all this, he still wants to find fault with his company's products.

"I'm going to the bathroom." Song Nan let him go.

Song Nan walked and thought,

Still something doesn't feel right.

Sheng Yang never shows signs of fatigue in business situations, and he's not the only one.

Because he is the same.

Men will show weakness unless it is necessary.

You have to pretend the rest of the time.

Unless Sheng Yang is really feeling unwell.

He walked outside and called Xiao Chen: "Sheng Yang doesn't seem to be in a good state today. Is he feeling unwell?"

Xiao Chen: "Mr. Sheng... I feel like he's just been holding on these past few days. Even the strongest man can't go without sleep. He's already pulled several all-nighters."

"What? He's not sleeping. What did he do at night?"

"I'm busy every night, either busy with work or busy with finding a wife... or I can't sleep, after all..." Xiao Chen said honestly.

"He can't do this." Song Nan thought to himself, half of his fortune is tied up in this guy.

The two of them are tied too tightly.

What if Sheng Yang died suddenly at a young age?

Oh no, what should I do?

So I said to Xiao Chen, "Come up for a moment and get something from my car."

"I can't leave. Mr. Sheng said I have to be on call to go to the airport to pick up the baby and aunt." Xiao Chen said.

"Pick up the baby? Which baby?"

Xiao Chen: "Young Master Song Xuan."

When Song Nan asked, he found out that Sheng Yang had just asked Sheng Mian to take the child and the nanny to the airport.

"He wants to send the child to Australia?" Song Nan's voice rose eight octaves.

"I don't think so. But I can't rule out the possibility. I saw Aunt Gao carrying luggage when she left this morning."

"He's really gone crazy. Look, the consequences of not sleeping are showing up—he's making one stupid move after another!" Song Nan said to Xiao Chen, "I'll find a way to get him some rest this afternoon."

Song Nan called his assistant Tracy over and handed her the keys: "Go get a medicine bottle from my car."

Tracy took the key.

Song Nan added, "Check to see if it's expired. If it is, go to a nearby pharmacy and buy a new one right away."

-

Today is Friday. I was supposed to have classes in the afternoon, but a teacher suddenly wanted to switch classes with Xiang Ran.

After lunch, Xiang Ran returned to the school building.

On the table was an outdated Chinese newspaper, which she had left there for several days.

The traditional Chinese title reads, "Chinese businessman Sheng Yang, Chairman of Yixing Group, dressed in formal attire to attend the Earldom ordination ceremony."

In the picture, Sheng Yang is wearing a hat with local characteristics.

Wearing local ethnic costumes,

Received the honorary badge awarded by the royal family.

Like an ancient foreign nobleman.

In fact, he looks far less handsome in this outfit than in a suit or Mao suit.

But she still watched it for several days.

Fortunately, the teacher who lived with me had already moved out.

Otherwise, one might think she was having sexual thoughts.

In fact, everyone has the most suitable outfit.

Of course, Chinese people are most suitable for traditional Chinese Hanfu.

Just as Xia Yun felt that Mo Shaohua was most suitable for...the dragon robe of the eunuch in charge of ceremonies,

And what about Sheng Yang?

In Xiang Ran's eyes, she also has suitable ancient clothing.

His cold and aloof appearance is most suitable for the Jinyiwei's Feiyu uniform.

There is an embroidered spring knife on the waist.

Or a round-necked red robe for a Jinshi?

Hey.

Hey, why is she imitating Xia Yun and using "hehe" when she thinks of men?

I'm having my period these days, not my ovulation period.

Why am I having so many random thoughts?

Xiang Ran touched her chin, and inexplicably thought of the man at the waterside pavilion that night, when he raised her chin, and his eyes, which were usually dull but now filled with desire due to lust.

She was so scared that she quickly put the newspaper away and put it in the desk drawer.

It's dying.

This damn withdrawal period!

She muttered to herself: It’s almost there, it’s almost there!

Suddenly a hand reached out from the window and patted her.