Chapter 127 Go to the largest flower and bird market

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Zhen'er's eyes fell on the window sill, and she spoke a series of concerns about Nan Xing.

But she didn't think so.

It would be best if Nan Xing left.

Better never to come back.

When the time comes, she can successfully enter the house and become a member of the Li family.

At that time, what happened to Nan Xing?

Nan Zhen'er was daydreaming when she heard what Nan Weiguo said.

"Zhen'er, if you find a way to contact your sister, say that as long as she comes back and goes to Zhang's house with her dad, then dad will forget about it and won't lock her up anymore."

"Oh, I know dad,"

Under Nan Weiguo's gaze, Nan Zhen'er reluctantly dialed Nan Xing's cell phone.

With the lessons learned from the last time, Nan Zhener used a new phone card to make calls this time. A cold mechanical female voice came from the receiver. It has always been unreachable.

Nan Zhen'er said helplessly: "Dad, I can't get through. I guess my sister doesn't want to talk to us."

Nan Weiguo's face darkened.

Very dissatisfied with Nan Xing's attitude.

Qin Peicen looked around Nan Xing's room and suddenly discovered a miniature camera in the corner above his head.

If you don't look carefully, it's really hard to spot.

I remember that this was how I caught Xiaofang stealing last time.

With a fearless and cold smile on her face, Patty Qin slowly walked under the camera.

"If you ask me, you better not place your hopes on Nanxing,"

"So what if she does come back? Are you sure she can be obedient and apologize to others?"

"It's not as obedient as our Nan family's dog!"

It's a bit insulting to say this.

Even the silent old housekeeper next to him couldn't listen anymore.

Although he has never had any dealings with Nan Xing, at any rate, Nan Xing is also the child of his ex-wife.

Qin Peicen is just a latecomer, who has the right to judge the eldest lady?

It's really a bit much.

Qin Peicen disagreed and smiled slightly at the camera, "Nan Xing, if you can, never come back. Our Nan family is happy to lose such a scum like you."

"With you here for one day, you may turn this family into something different."

"If you are self-aware, you'd better never come back for the rest of your life."

Nan Zhen'er wanted to remind her that it was better to be restrained in front of Nan Weiguo, but Qin Peicen couldn't listen at all and kept talking more and more angrily.

Until Nan Weiguo said shut up.

Qin Peicen took a breath and walked closer to Nan Weiguo.

She whispered to him: "Husband, you still don't understand Nan Xing's temperament. If I don't use the provocation method to stimulate her, she will never come back."

Nan Zhen'er: "..."

Nan Weiguo glared at her, but he didn't expect Qin Peicen to sing this song.

"Okay, hubby, you go to work in the company first. Don't delay your work because of this little thing."

"I'm here in Nanxing, waiting for her to come home. I'll send you a message as soon as possible."

"Oh, by the way, you don't have to worry about Mrs. Zhang. I will ask Lao Wang to drive me to buy some gifts, and then I will visit Mr. Zhang and Mrs. Zhang in person."

When these words came out of Qin Peicen's mouth, it seemed like that.

The breath in Nan Weiguo's chest calmed down and he nodded, "What's Mrs. Zhang's attitude? Call me and let me know when the time comes."

"I understand, husband, go get to work quickly."

Qin Peicen held Nan Weiguo's arm and went downstairs.

When Nan Weiguo left by car, Nan Zhen'er couldn't wait to walk to Qin Peicen.

"Mom, are you really planning to go to Zhang's house to apologize for Nan Xing? Why?"

Qin Peicen sat on the sofa with a joking voice, "Tsk, that's a nice thought. It's not my fault. How could I apologize for that ugly guy?!"

"and you……"

Qin Peicen narrowed his eyes, filled with shrewd calculations, "Only in this way will your father hate Nan Xing more and more."

"I just want to make sure that Nan Xing has no place in the Nan family. By then, she won't be able to survive in Beixin City."

"Hmph, by then, everything in the Nan family will no longer belong to you, my dear daughter."

Nan Zhen'er looked happy after hearing this. She stepped forward and hugged Patty Qin's arm and said coquettishly, "Mom, thank you for everything you have done for me. When I marry into the Li family in the future, I will make you look good."

Qin Peicen pinched her face, frowned and said, "Mom knows, but the most important thing right now is to find an internship job quickly."

"Uh," Nan Zhen'er almost forgot about it.

Sighing, "I'm still looking for it, but Xingyao is really my favorite media company. The others...sigh."

Other media companies are either too small or have little development prospects.

She doesn't like it at all.

Of course, there are two large-scale media companies, namely Beitian and Lanhai.

Together with Xingyao, they are among the three media giants.

It can even be said that it is above Xingyao but not below Xingyao.

Nan Zhener has learned privately that these two media companies only recruit from the top film and television schools.

Although she studied at the top Beijing New University, she was not from a major.

"By the way, I heard that Li's company has a company called Beitian Media? It belongs to the same Li family as Beitian Group, and it happens to be Mr. Li's company."

"Anyway, it's your fourth uncle who runs it, and you have such a good relationship with Si Chen. Why not go to your fourth uncle's Beitian Media?"

Nan Zhen'er pursed her lips, "How can it be so easy?"

If she could go to Beitian Media, she wouldn't go to Xingyao for an interview.

"Oh, forget it, you can take care of your own affairs. Just make your decision."

In the end, Qin Peicen gave Qin Peicen a headache and was too lazy to care about Nan Zhen'er's other business.

Patty Qin changed her clothes and went downstairs, put on elegant and luxurious makeup again, "Uncle Wang, send me to Mrs. Wang's place, I'm going to play mahjong."

"Ah? Madam, you are not..."

Patty Qin looked over with a smile, a knife hidden in her smile, "If the master asks, just say that I went to Mrs. Zhang's house to apologize."

Imperial capital.

On the way back to Yezhuang, Nan Xing had nothing to do and turned on the real-time monitoring on his mobile phone and clearly saw the scene that just happened in the attic.

Especially in the first part, Nan Zhen'er slapped the door panel so hard that her hands were almost swollen and turned into pig's trotters.

It's funny just thinking about it.

Including when Nan Zhen'er called her later, Nan Xing actually heard it but just didn't want to pay attention to it.

She finally went out to get some fresh air, but she didn't want her mood to be affected by some bad people again.

Passing by a cake shop along the way, Nanxing ordered an exquisite cake.

I have the impression that my godmother has always liked sweets. When I go to Huo's house tomorrow, I will bring a big sweet cake to my godmother.

As for the godfather’s gift…

Thinking of something, Nan Xing smiled politely at the driver in front of him and said, "Master, please take me to the largest flower and bird market in the imperial capital."