Really young master does not want to go back to the rich and powerful [entertainment circle]

At night, Suihai Villa.

This is one of the famous villa areas in City A.The villa is built on the hillside to ensure comfort, but at the same time, the terrain is used skillfully to show the beauty of tranquility and mystery. You can enjoy the green mountains and forests nearby and the bustling city in the distance. The residents are either rich or expensive.

The night breeze was slightly cool, but it couldn't blow away the excitement of the party in the mansion.

"The Zheng family is really rich." Guest A sighed as he looked at the dazzling array of luxurious decorations in the house.

Guest B saw the decorations with inconsistent styles and said with a smile, "Indeed. Buy whatever is expensive, and don't care about matching at all."

"This is the nouveau riche style."

"By the way, why did the Zheng family hold a banquet?"

"Congratulations to my son coming home."

Guest A frowned, "His son is just on vacation, what about it?"

Guest B lowered his voice again, "It's another son."

"Oh yes, they recognized a godson."

"It's actually my own son, the real young master who was replaced by the nanny."

Guest A was shocked, "Didn't you refute the rumor?"

"The Zheng family felt ashamed, so they spent money to let the media say it was false."

It's not a day or two for the media to write scribbles, but this time they didn't lie.

The matter of the true and false young masters did indeed happen in the Zheng family.

When the Zheng family moved here from City B, they brought a nanny with them.The nanny and Mrs. Zheng are from the same hometown, and they came out together to make a fortune together. They used to be equals, but within two years, Mrs. Zheng married a rich man and changed.

The nanny thought about leaving, not living under the hands of friends.Unfortunately, she was so unlucky that she got pregnant out of wedlock and was dumped. After crying for a while, she stayed with Mrs. Zheng, hoping to have someone to rely on.

Coincidentally, Mrs. Zheng also became pregnant at about the same time.

Mrs. Zheng really had nothing to say to this friend. She chose the same high-end hospital to wait for the delivery, and gave birth to the children on the same day, and they were all boys.

The nanny was obsessed and secretly switched the children.

Without knowing it, Mrs. Zheng gave the nanny a sum of money when she chose to return home.The nanny took the money and Mrs. Zheng's own son, and just disappeared.

Twenty-three years later, the nanny died in a car accident.

The relationship between the nanny and the adopted son is extremely bad, and they have lost contact for many years. Only the younger sister is willing to deal with the relics. The younger sister suddenly realized when she turned to the diary, and went to the Zheng family to explain the truth.

The Zheng family was shocked, and their first reaction was to call the police.

The police contacted the child raised by the nanny, extracted the babysitter's DNA, and conducted a paternity test in accordance with the procedure to confirm that the nanny had really changed the child.The real young master was living outside, and the fake young master was raised by the Zheng family as a treasure for many years.

The Zheng family was reluctant to bear the false young master they had raised for nearly 24 years.Want to recognize the real young master again.Suppressing media reports, claiming in the circle: "I have recognized a godson."

The Zheng family thought it was a good lie, and held a banquet to celebrate with great fanfare.

However, the guests knew it well and talked happily in private.

"Which one is the real young master?" Guest A looked around.

Guest B followed suit and saw a strange face.After a glance, he was stunned.

There's an elegant touch of blue amidst the flamboyant gold trim.Neither bright nor light, the tone is just dignified and calm, and the perfect profile outlined by a paintbrush sets off an incomparable temperament.

He was very quiet, but he didn't have the timidity of hiding in a corner.In a noisy yet peaceful and elegant place, turn the wine glass lightly, and quietly appreciate the blurred tones of the fine wine dancing under the light.

He noticed the gaze and looked up.The eyes are like water, and the long eyelashes are dotted with a little light from the crystal lamp.

Like an elf looking at the moon in the sea, lonely and mysterious, too beautiful to be real.

Guest A stared blankly, "No way? The Zheng family gave birth to such a good-looking son?"

Guest B hurriedly looked away, "It's him. The butler is here, don't look at it yet."

On the other side, the butler of the Zheng family had a few words with Master Zhen.Master Zhen nodded, put down his wine glass, and went to the second floor where the Zheng family would go.

Guest A knew it was impolite to stare at people, but he still couldn't control his following gaze, "This is too pretty. How much face can you earn back by recognizing him, why should the Zheng family lie."

"Because his character is not good. When he found out that he was the young master of a wealthy family, he only cared about being happy and didn't care about the death of his adoptive mother."

"But, this adoptive mother hurt him."

"Before that, he refused to bury his adoptive mother. How could he be so cruel to a person who raised him?"

Second floor, master bedroom.

Zheng Haiyi and Meng Wenfeng sat on the sofa in the middle, frowning, and didn't take a sip until the tea was cold.

The child they had raised for many years, Zheng Qingyan, sat next to him in the single seat.With lowered eyes and lowered head, his face was slightly pale, only the lower lip that was bitten tightly showed blood.

Luo Ningxi walked into the room, feeling the heavy atmosphere blowing towards her face.

Meng Wenfeng squeezed out a smile, "Come on. Sit down."

Luo Ningxi nodded, and calmly sat on another single sofa.

The single sofas are arranged symmetrically on the left and right of the large sofa in the middle, but the people sitting on them are completely different.

Zheng Qingyan would face the Zheng family couple with a cute expression.

No matter how comfortable Luo Ningxi was, she was even in the mood to say something to the butler, "I don't want to drink tea, is there any juice?"

Zheng Haiyi frowned, "Don't you care about us?"

What Zheng Haiyi meant was that Luo Ningxi should be concerned about his bitterness and hatred here, and should not be entangled in whether to drink tea or fruit juice.

Luo Ningxi raised her eyebrows, "Don't you guys like fruit juice?"

Zheng Haiyi became angry, stood up abruptly and pointed at Luo Ningxi for a while.

"I don't like your attitude! Sang Xiaoyan, who raised you, is dead. You are not sad. We are all willing to go back to City B to help with the burial, but you don't want to follow! Do you have the heart!"

The Zheng family's wife, Meng Wenfeng, saw that she was about to quarrel, so she quickly tried to persuade her, "Don't do this, speak slowly."

Zheng Qingyan also said, "Dad, don't worry, sit down first."

After being scolded, Luo Ningxi still had a calm expression, "Sang Xiaoyan treated me badly. Of course I'm not sad when she died, and I don't even want to see her die."

Zheng Haiyi scolded angrily, "Nonsense! I inquired in the village, and she treated you very well, because you have never been married."

Luo Ningxi sneered, "You're asking the wrong person. Sangjia Village is very united and won't speak ill of its own people."

"Then tell me, what's wrong with her?"

"she……"

boom!

Zheng Qingyan accidentally broke the teacup.

Zheng Haiyi looked over and saw a pale face with trembling lips. He was worried, "Is it hurt? Housekeeper, find the medicine box."

Meng Wenfeng wiped it off with a handkerchief, "It's red. I'd better put some burn ointment on it."

"I'm fine." Zheng Qingyan said in a low voice, "You guys continue talking and don't worry about me."

Zheng Haiyi frowned, "Don't talk anymore. It's all in the past."

Luo Ningxi didn't want to recall that period of the past, and didn't want to talk, but thought the Zheng family was quite funny.

When he was about to say it last time, Zheng Qingyan had the same reaction of fainting.The couple of the Zheng family asked first, but because they felt sorry for Zheng Qingyan, they changed their words and said that there was no need to mention the past.

Luo Ningxi happened to see Zheng Qingyan trying to squeeze tears, and chuckled lightly.

"My brother is injured, what's your attitude!" Zheng Haiyi felt that the laughter was harsh, and started to attack again.He walked up to Luo Ningxi and wanted to arrest him directly.

Luo Ningxi suddenly raised her hand to protect herself.

The movements were skillful and quick, the slender and white fingers were trembling slightly, there was an unconcealable fear in the eyebrows and eyes, and there was no trace of arrogance and coldness at all.

"Uh," Zheng Haiyi was stunned, "I didn't intend to hit you."

Luo Ningxi put down her hand, and regained her calm expression, "Oh. He was injured, and I'm not in the mood to attend the banquet, so let's go."

After finishing speaking, he walked out of the room regardless of the reaction of the others.

Luo Ningxi walked very fast and walked to the yard in one breath.The courtyard was full of guests' cars, which made people dazzled and couldn't tell the direction for a while.

Luo Ningxi could only turn around to find out where the parking attendant was.

He didn't find the parking attendant, but he saw Meng Wenfeng chasing him.Meng Wenfeng met his gaze, hesitated for a moment, and then came up to talk, "Son, do you really want to go back?"

Luo Ningxi didn't quite get used to this title, she frowned slightly, "Is there something wrong?"

Meng Wenfeng was embarrassed, but she still answered bravely.

"Shall we go after eating?"

"I'm really busy."

"Then... I'll ask the driver to take you back. You can't drive after drinking, right?"

"I just held the glass and didn't drink."

Meng Wenfeng didn't know what to say, she twisted her handkerchief and frowned.

Luo Ningxi also had nothing to say, and wanted to walk towards the parking attendant not far away.

Meng Wenfeng was anxious, and reached out to hold him, "We were wrong. We shouldn't force you to do her funeral. Don't be angry."

Luo Ningxi didn't shake her off, her voice was still cold, "You really don't hate her?"

Meng Wenfeng sighed, "She is Qingyan's biological mother, and she died so badly...I don't know what to do."

"Oh. I want to go back."

"Do you have time next Saturday? Come back for a meal."

Luo Ningxi only said, "Let's talk."

Meng Wenfeng's smile froze a bit, but she still bravely helped him put together his jacket that was blown by the wind, "Be careful on the road, and call me when you get home. If it's not convenient to call, you can also send a message. Definitely Send it."

Luo Ningxi hesitated for a moment, then nodded.

Mrs. Zheng returned to the master bedroom, feeling that her heart was still hanging.Looking around the window for a while, he was relieved when he saw Luo Ningxi's car driving away smoothly, "It seems that I really didn't drink."

"He is very sober." Zheng Haiyi snorted coldly, "Of course he will drive such an expensive car."

Mrs. Zheng smiled and patted her husband on the shoulder, "It's not expensive, it's a gift from my son."

Zheng Haiyi didn't smile, "How much did you spend?"

Mrs. Zheng was dumbfounded, "Didn't you send it?"

Zheng Haiyi was also confused, "No! I've only met him a few times, how could he buy tens of millions of cars as gifts? Wait, he won't drive someone else's car, will he?"

"No, this is the one he drove when he came."

The more Zheng Haiyi thought about it, the more suspicious he became, "You always buy the clothes."

"No. I got him a set, but he didn't change it."

The Zheng family and his wife looked at each other, and at the same time they looked in the direction where Luo Ningxi was leaving, muttering in their hearts.

what happened?

Luo Ningxi didn't go home, but went to Quejing Bar.

As soon as I got out of the car, I was startled by the person who jumped out, and almost lost the car keys.

Sheng Mingchuan was overjoyed, and grabbed the car key and handed it to the doorman next to him, "Stop farther away, it will be difficult for him to run."

Luo Ningxi laughed, "Why should I run?"

"I don't know. But you disappeared for a month before reappearing, I'm afraid."

"Really? I checked Moments and found that you are very high every day."

Sheng Mingchuan didn't feel embarrassed, and smiled even brighter, "I'm scared, so I've been looking for someone to accompany me. Let's go, I've prepared a surprise for you."

"I don't like surprises."

"You said you didn't like the car last time. Didn't you drive it this time? How do you feel? Do you want me to give you another one?"

Luo Ningxi immediately refused, "Don't give it away, I don't use it often."

"It's good to put it there. I don't like cars, why don't you try a cruise ship?" Sheng Mingchuan said enthusiastically, helping him to pour a glass of wine.

Luo Ningxi didn't drink, and squinted, "Why are you giving a gift?"

"We are friends."

"I was asked to write a song for the car delivery last time, so what are the requirements for the cruise ship delivery this time?"

Sheng Mingchuan didn't play around, "I want to invest in movies, but I don't know how to choose. I don't want to lose money like Lao Zhang, so I came to ask you. Can you help me see?"

"I don't know anything about movies either."

"But you're lucky. The projects you fancy can make a lot of money."

lucky?

Luo Ningxi's mind suddenly flashed what happened in the past month.

Contacted by the police, she had to get involved with her adoptive mother, Sang Xiaoyan, who had severed ties with her for six years. She learned that she was exchanged at birth, and suffered for nothing. When she returned to the Zheng family, what she saw was the Zheng family's love for Zheng Qingyan. love.

Can he be considered lucky that he has experienced these bad things?

Luo Ningxi felt a headache, picked up the cup and drank it down.

Sheng Mingchuan didn't notice his frown, and was also happy, "Drink together! I'll drink with you, and you can watch the project with me. This is what Producer Wu sent me..."

Luo Ningxi didn't listen, and poured the wine by herself.

There were all kinds of voices in the bar, filling the looming void in his heart.His chilly body was doused with wine and ignited, which gave him inexplicable relief.

His eyes wandered and fell to the lively distance.

Amongst the crowd, there was a man playing with a wine glass.

The short hair was neat, revealing her aggressive beauty without a doubt.The corners of the lips are lightly raised, and a casual hook is a sultry arc.The sparkling eyes in the smiling peach blossoms are more gorgeous than thousands of stars.

The people around him booed, "Drink! Drink! Drink!"

The man chuckled and raised his wine glass abruptly.

The spirits entered the throat, it was free and easy without any hesitation.Only one drop was leaked, from the corner of the charming lips, across the smooth and beautiful jaw line and the slightly moving Adam's apple, and finally bloomed on the collar of the white shirt, as gorgeous as a flower.

Luo Ningxi watched and swallowed inexplicably.

Just in time, Sheng Mingchuan finished talking about the investment projects and asked, "Are you interested?"

Luo Ningxi stared at the man, and replied softly: "Yes, him."

The author says:

[Advance receipt of "A Marriage Agreement with the Sick and Weak Villain (Through the Book)" please click on the column to see it——]

Jian Yunyun transmigrated into the book and became the cannon fodder first love of the protagonist Gong, and immediately packed up and left.

He stays away from the protagonist's attack and wants to live a peaceful and safe life.

Then I couldn't go on.

Calm, safe, but poor.

Jian Yunyun looked at the high tuition fees, then at the useless pens and the dry paint that couldn't be squeezed out...

You have to make money to graduate.

At this time, the big villain threw a paper contract, "Marry me, and I will support you."

Jian Yunyun remembered that the big villain Qian had a lot of illnesses, and he couldn't live for three years.

He could already imagine a happy widow life, and readily agreed, "Okay!"

Lu Mingke has been sick since he was a child, and his parents have very low requirements for him: "It's good to be alive."

Meanwhile, the family adopted a healthy younger brother.

The younger brother is sunny and cheerful on the surface, privately finds an unreliable quack doctor, and wants to send him to hell under the guise of caring.

Lu Mingke hated it to the core, and wanted to snatch everything from his younger brother.

The first thing he grabbed was his younger brother's first love, Jian Yunyun.

I heard that Jian Yunyun is weak and introverted, and only hides in the studio to paint, which is easy to handle.

Soon, he realized that something was wrong.

The "weak" Jian Yunyun saw his younger brother, went up to him and challenged him, "Call me sister-in-law."

The "introverted" Jian Yunyun would always take the initiative to hold his hand, calling sweetly, "Husband."

The "easy to handle" Jian Yunyun draws live, his expression is cold, but his eyes are charming when he turns his eyes.

The barrage is crazy.

"My wife is looking at me!"

"So beautiful, with fox eyes, tear mole, soft lips and white skin, Hasha."

Why do you want to steal his wife from him?

Lu Mingke couldn't bear it anymore, and also posted a barrage: "He is married to Lu Mingke."

The barrage exploded again, and all the messages were: "President Lu can't do it, I'll do it."

Lu Mingke frowned: It's time to prove that his health has recovered.

Later, when Jian Yunyun was broadcasting live, she didn't dare to appear on camera while wearing a high collar and long sleeves, her voice was a bit hoarse.

"Stop it, I've had enough qwq"