100 Days of Rebirth: The Loyal Dog of the Cold and Aloof Actress

Has Cheng Xianzhi arrived?

Meng Tingwan looked at Cheng Yu.

He said, "Listen, you go inside and stay there first."

"it is good."

Meng Tingwan nodded, walked to the door of a bedroom, and pushed it open to go inside.

The caregivers here are all Cheng Yu's people, and they won't talk nonsense, so there's no need to worry about them telling anyone.

Less than a minute after Meng Tingwan went in, Cheng Xianzhe came in.

He was somewhat surprised to see Cheng Yu there.

I heard from people at the company that my nephew was away on a business trip, but I never expected him to show up here.

"Xiao Yu, you're here too."

"Ah."

Cheng Yu responded softly.

Cheng Xianzhe was used to his cold demeanor and didn't find it strange. She then turned her gaze to the old lady Cheng beside her and said, "Mom, I've come to see you."

Madam Cheng stared at him suspiciously for a long time before asking, "Who are you? I've never seen you before."

Cheng Xianzhi seemed to have guessed that she would say that, so she patiently explained, "Mom, it's me, Xianzhi. I came by a few days ago, how could you forget?"

"Xianzhi?" Old Madam Cheng repeated the name several times, then suddenly remembered it, her face beaming with a smile. "I remember, you are my son, and your brother is Cheng Yizhi."

"Yes, my brother is Cheng Yizhi."

"Then why didn't you come with your brother? Why did you have to separate?"

After speaking, Madam Cheng looked at Cheng Yu beside her and said, "Yi Zhi, you are the older brother, so you must protect your younger brother. The Cheng family will depend on you in the future."

After saying this, Cheng Xianzhi looked at Cheng Yu with a complicated expression.

Cheng Yu knew what he wanted to ask, so he spoke first, "Every time she comes, Grandma mistakes me for her father."

Cheng Xianzhi didn't speak, but just gave Cheng Yu a deep look.

After the meal, the caregiver brought over the medicine.

After taking the medicine, Madam Cheng felt a little sleepy.

Cheng Xianzhe helped her lie down and covered her with the blanket.

Suddenly, Madam Cheng grabbed his hand and said, "Xianzhi, don't be angry with your brother. You are both my children."

"No, Mom, you should go to sleep."

Only after receiving a satisfactory answer did Madam Cheng finally fall asleep peacefully.

The room wasn't very soundproof, and Meng Tingwan could hear sounds from outside even from inside.

She stood by the door, her hand on the handle, and at the same time, she had already thought of a solution.

If Cheng Xianzhi finds out, what should she say?

The caregiver left the room after watching Madam Cheng fall asleep.

Only the uncle and nephew remained.

Cheng Yu wanted to go out, but he was worried about Meng Tingwan, so he could only stay here.

Cheng Xianzhe, oblivious to anything amiss, walked to the table next to him and poured himself a glass of water. "Xiao Yu, what made you decide to come here today?"

"I missed Grandma, so I came."

Cheng Xianzhi, unsuspecting, took a sip of water and looked at him with a probing gaze, "Did you bring anyone with you today?"

Cheng Yu paused, then curled his lips into a smile and asked, "Bring people? Who?"

Before Cheng Xianzhi could speak, he added, "If Second Uncle is referring to Wang Jin, then you might be disappointed."

After exposing Cheng Yan's true colors last time, Cheng Yu did meet with Wang Jin once, but he made it very clear that he could not marry Wang Jin.

Cheng Xianzhi was just testing the waters and didn't want to ask any further questions. He put down his cup and earnestly advised Cheng Yu, "Xiao Yu, I'll say it again: if you don't think about yourself, you should think about your grandmother. She definitely wants you to get married."

"Second Uncle," Cheng Yu interrupted him directly, "I said before that it's impossible, and I will not agree to this. If you insist on making me marry Wang Jin, then I will resign from my positions as president and chairman and let Cheng Yan or you take over. Anyway, the Wang family only needs people in these positions."

Seeing his resolute attitude, Cheng Xianzhe had no choice but to change her approach, "Fine, even if you don't get married, why did you turn down the spokesperson job? Are you going to give it to someone else?"

"You promised her the endorsement deal, I didn't. Not to mention she's not well-known, even if she were, her appearance doesn't meet the standards for an endorsement."

Cheng Yu's words hit the nail on the head.

His words were a veiled attack on Wang Jin, and Cheng Xianzhe was implicated as well.

"You mean..."

"I said she's ugly. Any company that hires her as a spokesperson must have terrible eyesight."

If the previous statement was rather subtle, then this statement is quite straightforward.

Cheng Xianzhe noticed this, so he coughed awkwardly.

He remembered that his nephew was always very polite and well-mannered, and would never comment on a person's appearance in such a way, especially not a girl.

Therefore, I felt even more strongly that Cheng Yu was looking for someone.

"If you don't want Wang Jinlai, who do you want to be the spokesperson?"

Cheng Yu frowned slightly, unable to figure out why Cheng Xianzhi was repeatedly harping on the spokesperson issue today.

Did he notice something?

"Second Uncle, our products have never had any spokespeople, and they haven't been affected at all, so why are you so insistent on having spokespeople?"

Cheng Xianzhi seemed to agree with him, "Hmm, what you said makes sense, but you just said that Wang Jin's image doesn't fit. Then I thought of someone who definitely fits."

Cheng Yu looked at him without saying a word.

The next second, Cheng Xianzhe said a name, "Meng Tingwan, I think she fits the bill perfectly. She's both a movie queen and a top star in the entertainment industry right now, with both influence and image. What do you think?"

Meng Tingwan, who had been paying close attention to the commotion outside, frowned deeply upon hearing these words.

What does he mean? Why would he ask such a question?

Cheng Yu clenched his fingers in his pocket, his tone revealing nothing, "My second uncle said that Meng Tingwan is currently a top-tier actress in the entertainment industry. Being given such a title must be recognized by the public. How could I say I don't like it?"

This flawless answer left Cheng Xianzhi speechless.

I had intended to find out his true intentions and confirm some information, but I didn't expect my nephew to be so eloquent.

The conversation between the uncle and nephew ended there.

As Cheng Xianzhe was leaving, he asked, "Xiao Yu, are you staying tonight?"

"Ah."

"Okay, then I can rest assured with you here."

As he spoke, he reached out and patted Cheng Yu's arm, smiling slightly.

Once he was certain that the man had completely left the sanatorium, Cheng Yu hurried to the door of the room and knocked a few times, saying, "Let me hear it."

The door opened as soon as he finished speaking.

Meng Tingwan looked up at him, her expression somewhat worried, "Does your second uncle know something?"

Cheng Yu wasn't sure yet. "Don't overthink it. I've already asked Feng Zhuo to investigate."

"I'm actually fine, I'm just worried about your relationship with your second uncle."

Cheng Yu was pleased with her words, and his mood immediately brightened. He touched her cheek to comfort her, "You don't need to worry about that at all. My second uncle and I have always been like this. He's actually fine."

Deep down, however, he always harbored some resentment towards his nephew.

Meng Tingwan knew she couldn't interfere too much in their affairs, so she could only choose to trust them.

“Cheng Yu, actually, if he really notices something, it's okay for me.”

Cheng Yu looked at her in surprise, "Listen to this, what you mean is..."

"It's just what you think."

Meng Tingwan smiled gently.

Cheng Yu was both surprised and delighted, but since they were still in Madam Cheng's room, he didn't dare to speak too loudly. "Then I'll take it seriously."

"it is good."

Upon receiving another affirmative answer, Cheng Yu realized that he was not dreaming.

If I had known my second uncle was so useful, I wouldn't have spoken like that earlier.