The fake daughter has too much property to inherit!

"competition?"

It took Nanyou a while to recover from her shock and she pinched the corner of the pillow with her hand.

"Yeah, our school is holding it next month, you should know." Nan Sheng replied casually while lowering his head and calculating.

Nan You hung her head at her words, then forced herself to say, "I know."

Not only did she know, she also had a dance routine to perform.

She was even afraid of failing the final exam, but Nan Sheng wanted to participate in the advanced mathematics competition.

Nan You felt frustrated, but at the same time she envied Nan Sheng's intelligence.

No, although she can't participate in the advanced mathematics competition, she must not fail the course.

Otherwise, when they compare themselves to each other, mom and older brothers will definitely think she is useless, and they will definitely like Shengsheng more gradually...

Nan You picked up her phone and sent a message to Fang Jiani.

[Tiantian Xiaoyouzi: Nini, let's go watch the advanced mathematics competition together next month. Then we can hire someone to help me review. What do you think?]

[Nini: Okay~ Let’s go see it together then.]

[Tiantian Xiaoyouzi: Thank you, Nini. Little bunny spinning in circles.jpg!]

【………………】

After chatting with Fang Jiani about other interesting things, Nan You's mood eased a little.

Just like that, Nan You and Nan Sheng sat in the living room, quietly doing their own things, and no one took the initiative to communicate.

Around twelve o'clock, Yeats also came back from outside.

The three of them finished their lunch before heading to the city center mall.

...............

Passersby coming and going at the entrance of the mall would all look at the three ladies with different temperaments.

The older lady was with two girls who were about twenty years old.

Even though those who can enter high-end shopping malls have a high income, they will still be attracted by the temperament of the three.

Yeats smiled and said to his two daughters, "Shall we go to the styling studio to choose dresses first, or do you want to go shopping first?"

Nan You looked at the person walking in from a distance and said softly, "Mom, Sister CC's assistant is here."

"Huh?" Yeats looked up and saw a girl in work clothes walking towards them.

When the other party saw that they saw her, she immediately trotted over to the three of them, and said politely, "Mrs. Nan, Miss Nan, good afternoon. Sister CC asked me to pick you up."

Ye Zhi raised a distant smile and responded gently, "Good afternoon, thank you for your trouble."

"It's no trouble, no trouble. It's my honor to serve you. Then, Nan Tai, Miss Nan, shall we go up?"

Ye Zhi nodded and said to Nanyou and Nansheng, "Youyou, Shengsheng, let's go choose the dresses first, and then go look at other stores."

Nan Sheng was fine with anything, so she nodded in response to Ye Zhi.

Nan You withdrew her gaze from the distance and said, "Okay, Mom." The three of them took the elevator to the styling studio.

As the elevator went up, Nanyou lowered her head and looked down...

But I saw nothing... the man just walked away.

"What's wrong? Youyou." Ye Zhi asked curiously when he saw her actions.

"Ah?" Nanyou turned her eyes away. "Nothing, Mom. I saw a figure from behind that looked a lot like my friend. Maybe I was mistaken."

Yeats smiled and looked down, but didn't see anyone strange, so he didn't ask any more questions.

Nanyou got out of the elevator and followed Ye Zhi straight to CC's studio.

the other side

Xie Yang, dressed in a neat black suit, raised his slender hands to loosen the tie that was bound around his neck, and glanced coldly at Ming Xiao who was chattering beside him with his delicate eyes.

"Old Xie, guess why I'm here? You will never guess!" Ming Xiao asked with a grin.

Xie Yang didn't even look at him, his eyes fixed on the green figure not far away for a few seconds before looking away.

Ming Xiao had long been accustomed to Xie Yang's attitude of ignoring him. He puffed out his chest and boasted in his voice, "Let me help my female companion get her dress!"

Unfortunately, Xie Yang remained unmoved, but that didn't stop Ming Xiao from continuing to show off.

"We have a dinner party in a few days, and I have a female companion with me, hehe~"

"The girl I met a few days ago was so beautiful. I just wanted to invite her to be my companion. She..."

Hearing this, Xie Yang frowned slightly, glanced at him, and said coldly: "Girlfriend in the game, Mingxiao, you are really hungry, take your people away from me."

"………………" Ming Xiao gasped for breath after hearing his words. After a moment's thought, he quickly explained, "Old Xie! You misunderstood. It's not the girl from last time. It's someone else!!"

"Oh." Xie Yang was not particularly interested in who his female companion was.

I just felt that the dinner party in a few days would be more or less related to Nanyou, so I thought a little too much.

When getting in the elevator, Mingxiao kept talking to himself.

"It is said that the birthday party of the old lady of the Nan family is not just a simple birthday party..." Ming Xiao looked around the elevator with only two people in it with a guilty conscience before continuing to gossip in a low voice.

"I heard from my mother that the old lady of the Nan family wants to announce her granddaughter at the birthday banquet..."

Xie Yang's calm eyes froze for a moment, and he thought of several meetings with Nan You.

It seems like he is always unhappy.

Moreover, after several contacts, Xie Yang also had some understanding of Nan You's personality.

A spoiled little princess who is not as mature as girls of her age, simple-minded, not bad, and a little clever.

In short, she is a girl who was spoiled and brought up by the Nan family.

Ming Xiao, immersed in gossip, bumped his shoulder and said, "Old Xie, you said that Old Lady Nan wants to reveal her granddaughter's origins. She doesn't care about the fake granddaughter's feelings at all!"

"Oh! Do you think the real and fake daughters will come to blows? The fake daughter must be very dissatisfied. Will she bully the real daughter out of jealousy and hatred? After all, the women raised by wealthy families are more powerful than each other..."

Xie Yang knew that Ming Xiao had never met Nan You, but when he heard his one-sided speculation, he suddenly felt a little unhappy.

Moreover, when Nanyou had a fight with her classmates, they seemed to be making a lot of mistakes. How could she still bully others?

Xie Yang raised his eyebrows and glanced at Ming Xiao fiercely, and said in a stern voice:

"Shut up if you can't speak!"

Ming Xiao was stung by his gaze and took a step back out of habit before reacting.

He didn't gossip about anything related to Xie Yang, so why was he angry?

No! Ming Xiao thinks there's something fishy going on...

"Old Xie, do you know Miss Nan?"

Xie Yang calmed down and casually said, "It has nothing to do with you," before walking out of the elevator.

Is this not knowing each other, or knowing each other?

Ming Xiao's face was full of deep thought as he jogged to catch up with the person who was striding forward.

"Old Xie, are you having an affair with Miss Nan?"

Before he could utter the next word, Xie Yang's dangerous gaze suppressed his voice.

Ming Xiao covered his mouth tactfully and used his eyes to indicate that he dared not speak anymore.

He understood the meaning of Xie Yang's look very well.

Last year, regardless of the consequences, he said a few bad words to Aunt Xie despite his look.

A week later, he appeared on the list of volunteers cleaning the streets of Hai City...

For a whole month, Mingxiao got up early and went to bed late to pick up trash and sweep the streets...

He wanted to run away, but with the media following him every day, he couldn't run away!

Xie Yang has so many ruthless ideas when it comes to messing with others!

Ming Xiao didn't dare to provoke him any further, and silently led Xie Yang to get a dress for his female companion.

As soon as they walked in, Xie Yang and Nan You's eyes met...