Duan Zhu couldn’t help but cry, "Qingqing, don’t worry, with me here, that Nan Yu won’t even dream of taking your place."
"The two paternity tests before have confirmed that my biological daughter is you, definitely not that fake Nan Yu!"
Nan Qingqing said grievously, "Mom, thank you for believing in me."
Duan Zhu touched her head, "Silly child, next time if Nan Yu bullies you like this again, just come straight to me."
Nan Qingqing’s face was filled with happiness, "Okay, mom."
Duan Zhu then turned to Nan Zhuoyuan, her face suddenly becoming serious, "Zhuo Yuan, you’ve been the CEO for over twenty years and still got fooled by that Nan Yu; it just shows how strong her ability to lie is. Stay away from her in the future."
Nan Zhuoyuan placed the documents in front of Duan Zhu, frustrated, "Mom, you don’t believe me, would you at least believe Zheng Ling? This is the report he personally prepared, look at the result."
Duan Zhu picked up the document and tore it up cleanly in front of him.
"Nan Zhuoyuan, such an honest kid, Zheng Ling, you managed to deceive him with a fake report, it shows you’ve been completely blinded by Nan Yu!"
Nan Zhuoyuan watched as the document was torn to pieces, looked at his once clear-headed and rational mother, now so unreasonable, unable to distinguish right from wrong, and couldn’t help but laugh with anger.
He glanced at Nan Qingqing and finally experienced her excellent acting skills.
"Truly impressive, in just a few days you’ve deceived mom to this extent, you really put on quite the show."
Duan Zhu guarded Nan Qingqing, warningly staring at Nan Zhuoyuan.
"Nan Zhuoyuan, Qingqing is your sister, be nicer to her from now on. Do you know how much effort our whole family has put into finding her? If you scare her away, I will not let you off the hook!"
Nan Qingqing hid behind Duan Zhu, smirking at Nan Zhuoyuan from where she couldn’t be seen.
Yet she maintained a wronged, crying tone in her voice.
"Big brother, if you don’t like me, then I’ll stay out of this house in the future. I just hope you’re not being fooled by my foster sister."
Duan Zhu said directly, "Qingqing, don’t bother with him, just live at home honestly."
Then looking up at Nan Zhuoyuan, she coldly said, "Zhuo Yuan, you won’t be returning to the family mansion for a while. If you come to your senses by the day of the banquet, then come back for it, but if you’re still deluded, don’t bother coming to the banquet."
After speaking, she no longer paid attention to Nan Zhuoyuan, but instead, tenderly took Nan Qingqing’s hand.
"Qingqing, mom will take you to see the room that’s been prepared for you."
Nan Qingqing obediently followed her upstairs.
Leaving Nan Zhuoyuan alone, fists clenched, seething with anger.
Upstairs, Nan Qingqing, after seeing him leave in rage, curled the corners of her mouth into a triumphant smile.
Compete with her?
All too weak!
"Qingqing, last time you mentioned your friend wanted to apprentice under the Ghost Doctor. It happens that the Ghost Doctor will be returning to the country the day after tomorrow, and there will be a welcome banquet. Mom has secured an invitation for you, go with your friend."
After showing Nan Qingqing the room, Duan Zhu handed her the invitation that was on the bedside table.
Nan Qingqing, looking at the invitation, beamed with joy and immediately hugged Duan Zhu, revealing a pure smile.
"Thank you, mom, my friend will be so happy!"
Duan Zhu felt very sweet inside, "You must be tired today, get some rest early. Tomorrow mom will take you around the whole mansion, you’ll get familiar with it."
"Okay, goodnight, mom."
As soon as Duan Zhu left, Nan Qingqing immediately sent a message to Meng Yi.
[Xiao Yi, the Ghost Doctor will be back in the country the day after tomorrow, and there will be a welcome banquet. I want to take you to the banquet so you can meet her in advance.]
Meng Yi replied instantly.
[Qingqing, really? You’re the best!]
Nan Qingqing’s eyes shifted, a scheming smile on her face.
[It’s just... there’s a slight problem with the invitation.]
Meng Yi asked anxiously.
[What’s the problem? Qingqing, please help me; this is such a rare opportunity for me, plus the necklace has already been given to you!]
Nan Qingqing typed slowly and deliberately.
[Xiao Yi, don’t panic, it’s not that there’s no solution. I need you to prepare a special gift for the Ghost Doctor by tomorrow, something to give her personally. Then the day after tomorrow, I’ll give it to her in advance, so she can give you an invitation.]
Meng Yi responded quickly.
[No problem.]