Xiu Yan had brought a total of five suitcases, all of which were the largest.
It would be difficult for an average girl to carry one.
They lived in a three-story bungalow and didn't have an elevator.
Teng Yunmeng was a nice person. After hearing Xiu Yan's words, she stood up and prepared to help her.
But before she could walk over, a hand pressed down on her shoulder and pushed her back into the seat.
Ying Zijin finished the last mouthful of wolfberry red date tea and put down the cup. She looked up and said indifferently, "You don't have hands?"
Xiu Yan's assistant, who was holding an umbrella for her, looked up in surprise and almost suspected that she had heard wrong.
Whether it was on set or at school, Xiu Yan didn't need to say anything. Everyone was fighting to help her.
Even if Xiu Yan didn't debut as the second in Youth 101, her identity as the eldest daughter of the Xiu family was enough to make countless people want to curry favor with her.
The Xiu family was as famous as the Nie family and Family Mu in the capital.
Not to mention, Xiu Yan was also very popular in the entertainment industry and had attracted a lot of die-hard fans.
Because she had hidden her identity when she participated in Youth 101, no one knew that she was the eldest daughter of the Xiu family and didn't rely on her family.
She had successfully debuted with her singing and dancing skills.
Not long ago, Xiu Yan's identity had been exposed.
She had a family background and was capable. Of course, people liked her.
Xiu Yan was also very surprised.
Her brows furrowed imperceptibly before she carefully looked in the direction of the flower bed.
When she saw the girl's face, her eyes narrowed slightly.
Then, she quickly recalled the celebrities she had seen in the entertainment industry and the socialites of the capital.
No one could match her.
Oh, ordinary people.
Xiu Yan folded her sunglasses and hung them on her collar. Her red lips curved slightly as if she was smiling. "Yes, if I don't have you here, why would I need hands?"
She glanced at the time and didn't flare up. "How about this, you two carry it up. One suitcase for a thousand yuan, okay?"
"My cosmetics are in here. They were all shipped back from abroad. Remember to be careful when you move. If you bump into anything, you can't afford to pay for it."
The two of them didn't move, let alone go up to her.
Xiu Yan's expression sank bit by bit.
The assistant couldn't help but speak up for her. "Sister Yan is a girl. What's wrong with you guys helping her?"
"Aren't we girls?" Teng Yunmeng snorted coldly, "This is not the entertainment industry, and we are not her fans. Are we going to spoil her? My hand is insured, so it's not as expensive as hers? "
The assistant choked. He felt very awkward and a little embarrassed.
Xiu Yan was silent for a moment and smiled. "That makes sense. I'll do it myself. Can I ask you to help me carry it?"
She only knew Teng Yunmeng, but she didn't know the other one.
Teng Yunmeng was a genius from the High School Affiliated to the Imperial Capital University. She had won many gold medals in international academic competitions.
Hua had always had a talent protection plan, and Teng Yunmeng was one of them.
For a talent like Teng Yunmeng, after she graduated from university, she would be the target of recruitment for various big families and forces.
The Xiu Clan was no exception.
In order to establish oneself in the Imperial Capital, talents were the foundation.
Xiu Yan came to the training camp this time to build a good relationship with these geniuses.
However, she was indeed used to letting others do things for her.
Ying Zijin stood up and put a piece of candy in Teng Yunmeng's hand. "Let's go."
She turned around and went upstairs without looking at Xiu Yan.
Teng Yunmeng naturally followed closely.
To her, the appearance of their team was more important.
She didn't need to curry favor with the eldest daughter of the Xiu Clan.
Looking at the backs of the two people leaving, Xiu Yan couldn't maintain the smile on her face.
No one had ever humiliated her like this.
"Sister Yan, they're too much," the assistant complained. "You're going to train here for a month. You're all classmates, but you're not even willing to help carry the luggage."
"At that time, Brother Chen said that it's very tiring for you to study while filming. There's really no need to participate in this competition."
ISC was an international academic competition, but not everyone could attract the attention of those big shots in the academic world.
Xiu Yan was going to inherit the Xiu Clan in the future, and there was also the entertainment industry. How could she be busy?
"Let's go up first." Xiu Yan put on her sunglasses again and curved her red lips. "Not bad, there's a month. There's still a long way to go."
**
Family Mu.
Mrs. Mu came back from outside and received a report from the servant below.
She paused and was slightly surprised. "You mean, Mu Weifeng vomited blood again this morning?"
"Yes, Fifth Madam." The servant was very respectful. "When the butler sent someone to deliver food to Young Master Weifeng this morning, Young Master Weifeng was eating well, but he suddenly vomited blood."
"The butler panicked and hurriedly called the family doctor over. I saw clearly that he vomited a lot of blood."
Family Mu had also put in a lot of effort to treat Mu Weifeng's illness. They specially invited a doctor from the capital hospital to stay in the Family Mu.
However, he could only help stabilize his condition and couldn't cure it.
Mrs. Mu's expression changed. "Could it be that someone did something?"
The servant was stunned. "Fifth Madam, why do you think so?"
Mrs. Mu rubbed her temples and said indifferently, "I heard you say that it was sudden, so I thought something had happened."
Family Mu forbade fratricidal fighting, especially behind the scenes.
She had such an idea, but she didn't dare to.
However, Mu Weifeng was indeed unlucky. She didn't do anything, but he was already dying.
Mrs. Mu waved her hand. "You can leave."
The servant left with a broom.
Mrs. Mu returned to her room, took off her shawl, and hung it on the hanger.
She thought for a moment and made a call.
"Huizhu." Mrs. Mu said indifferently, "Do you know a very famous cardiopulmonary doctor abroad?"
Ke Hui-chu heard her question and was a little vigilant. "Sister, what do you want to do?"
The last plagiarism incident had greatly damaged Chinese embroidery.
Ke Hui-chu listened to Mrs. Mu's words and put Chinese embroidery in the position of the victim. In the end, it had saved a lot of reputation, but it couldn't be compared to its heyday.
After all, Chinese embroidery was an old brand. There were many customers of the older generation, and some of them didn't pay attention to the design competition.
Mrs. Mu didn't say it directly. She just asked, "Is it difficult to invite this cardiopulmonary doctor?"
"It's not difficult, it's very difficult. The Ke family is already troublesome enough." Ke Hui-chu's expression wasn't very good. "Sister, what are you doing?"
This cardiopulmonary doctor enjoyed a very high reputation internationally.
Ke Hui-chu naturally didn't have any friendship with this cardiopulmonary doctor, but her husband's family did.
They could invite him, but they had to pay a high price.
It was also because of the Chinese embroidery incident that Ke Hui-chu didn't like Mrs. Mu.
"It has a lot to do with Chen Zhou inheriting Family Mu." Mrs. Mu said lightly. "As long as you can invite this cardiopulmonary doctor, there's a 90% chance that the position of Family Mu's heir will be Chen Zhou."
90%. It was almost certain.
"Okay." Ke Hui-chu's breathing quickened a little. She gritted her teeth and agreed. "Sister, as long as Chen Zhou can become the head of Family Mu in the future, I'll help you with anything. I'll go invite him now."
With this, Mrs. Mu was relieved.
She got up and went to Mu Weifeng's place.
**
In another courtyard.
Because he had vomited blood in the morning, Mu Weifeng's face was still very pale.
He was still sitting in front of the stone table, writing.
This time, he wrote very slowly, but his handwriting was very coherent.
Mu Weifeng's hearing was very good.
When Mrs. Mu was twenty or thirty meters away from the garden, he heard her footsteps.
Mu Weifeng looked up, his eyes narrowing slightly.
When Mrs. Mu approached, he called out politely and distantly, "Fifth Aunt."
"I heard that you vomited blood again this morning." Mrs. Mu sat down opposite him. "Are you feeling unwell again?"
"I'm okay." Mu Weifeng lowered his head, not looking at Mrs. Mu, and continued to write. "I won't die."
Mrs. Mu frowned.
This Mu Weifeng didn't seem to be judging the situation.
"Third Brother and Third Sister-in-law passed away when you were young. I'm sure they don't want to see their only son die." Mrs. Mu's voice was faint, with a sense of condescension. "If you die, your sister will have no one to rely on, and it will be difficult for her to survive in a big family."
"There are so many sons and daughters in the Mu Family. Who knows if your sister will marry someone?"
Mu Weifeng's eyes suddenly turned cold.
He picked up a tissue and wiped his mouth. There was a little blood on the tissue.
After he finished, he threw the tissue into the dustbin. "Fifth Aunt, if you have anything to say, you can say it directly. There's no need to beat around the bush."
"Okay, smart person. Then I won't say any nonsense." Madam Mu smiled. "I know a divine doctor from overseas who has never failed in the field of heart and lung diseases."
"I'll help you invite him here to treat you. You have to hand over the qualification to be the successor of Family Mu."
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