"It's very simple. We only recognize Ye Weiwei's face here." After Lu Zian finished speaking, he turned to look at Ye Weiwei, "List everyone you don't like, and I'll put them all on the blacklist of this hospital."
The clear voice was like a gust of spring breeze, falling in Ye Weiwei's ears. It was particularly pleasant to the ears. She smiled gently and said, "Thank you, Mr. Lu."
"I don't like verbal thanks. If I really want to thank you, let Xixi become my grandpa's great-grandson, so that I can compete with Lao Xiao openly. Huh?" Lu Zian ignored Ye Chuchu's jealousy and continued to pester Ye Weiwei about Zeng.
The matter of my granddaughter.
Ye Weiwei couldn't figure out why Mr. Lu did this, but Xiao Jinghan and his sister on the side understood the meaning.
It was Lu Zian who was helping them.
Mr. Lu is the most enlightened elder among the top wealthy families. He recognized the little Lolita as his granddaughter, which is equivalent to recognizing Ye Weiwei as his granddaughter.
This is a disguised form of helping Ye Weiwei improve her status and reduce the gap between her and Jamel Xiao.
Jamel Xiao took a deep look at Lu Zian and patted his left shoulder with his right index finger.
This is a unique way of gratitude between their brothers.
Lu Zian raised his eyebrows and returned an OK gesture, which meant that it was a trivial matter and don't forget to invest in the three projects.
After Jamel Xiao understood, he twitched the corner of his mouth speechlessly. Just as he was about to say something, he heard Ye Weiwei say to Lu Zian: "We will talk about the child later. I will treat you to dinner tomorrow. You have helped Xixi so much, and this meal
I should have invited you earlier."
Lu Zian touched the sides of his nose and his eyes fell on Xiao Jamhan.
He wanted to eat this meal, but he didn't have the guts to go.
But he didn't refuse, because suddenly he had a better idea.
"Okay, I'll decide the time and place, how about you pay for it?" After saying that, Lu Zian gave Jamel Xiao another look.
"Okay." Ye Weiwei nodded boldly.
Ye Chuchu, who was completely ignored, stood there, with jealousy flashing through his eyes.
Why!
Why does a little bitch like Ye Weiwei, who has been in prison and given birth to a child, have so many people protecting her? Does she deserve it?
The more she thought about it, the angrier she became. Ye Chuchu's stomach rolled and pregnancy symptoms struck.
"Ugh..." Ye Chuchu deliberately made a loud voice to attract everyone's attention.
"Baby, do you want to vomit? Come, mommy will help you go to the bathroom. Your body is the most precious now, but you can't bear the slightest grievance." Jiang Zhanyue reached out to help Ye Chuchu.
Ye Chuchu glanced at Ye Weiwei, waved her hand and said: "Mom, I'm fine, I don't really want to vomit. I just... want to say a few more words to Weiwei."
Originally, Ye Chengyuan didn't want Ye Chuchu to come into contact with Ye Weiwei, but seeing how much the Lu and Xiao families valued Ye Weiwei, he felt it was necessary to let his eldest daughter show off in front of them.
It will be nice to hold my thighs in the future.
"Weiwei, your sister wants to talk to you!" Ye Chengyuan glanced at Ye Weiwei, his tone still a little cold.
Hearing this, Ye Weiwei squinted her eyes and looked at Ye Chuchu carefully.
White Lotus is going to be a monster again.
"Weiwei, I'm pregnant now, and I can understand how you were feeling before. So I won't care about the things you did to me, and I will definitely protect you. If you want to participate in the beauty pageant, I will too.
Let me help you clear the way. As long as you...as long as you stop fabricating facts to hurt me."
After speaking, Ye Chuchu lowered his eyes, tears falling down his cheeks.
She has specially practiced crying scenes, so when she cries at this moment, she is not only not ugly, but also has a sense of beauty.
As she wiped away her tears, she looked at Xiao Jamhan with gentle and aggrieved eyes.