Veterinarian: From unemployment to the top of life

I was happily chatting with Old Sun when Mr. Mei suddenly called.

I'm embarrassed and don't know what to do?

It would be impossible not to answer the phone, but if you answer it, both old people are staring at you, and some things would be inconvenient to say.

It doesn't seem appropriate to find a place where there is no one to answer the call: What shameful secret do you have that you can't tell us in front of us?

After hesitating for a moment, I stood up and answered the phone: "Hello? Dad..."

I called Mr. Mei "Dad", not because I wanted to get close to him, but because Mr. Mei told me last time to call him "Dad" from now on.

His request made me very conflicted for a while: if I didn’t want to call him that, I should just call him “Mr. Mei”. That would not make me appear humble, but would make me appear ignorant and shameless, so I should keep my distance from him.

But if I call him that, it would inevitably be seen as flattery.

Now is not the time to act noble, I can only obey his wishes.

When he heard me call him "Dad", Mr. Mei smiled and asked, "Are you busy lately?"

"Yeah, it's OK! Not particularly busy..." I swallowed hard and said, "Dad, what instructions do you have?"

Mei Lao said, "If you are not busy, come to the capital tomorrow. I have something important to tell you! Book your ticket now. Once you have booked your ticket, send the message to Haiyun. Someone will pick you up at the airport."

"Oh, I see..."

After saying that, Mr. Mei hung up the phone.

He didn't tell me what he was going to do in the capital, and I didn't dare to ask. I just frowned and sighed, muttering to myself.

Old Sun saw my uneasiness and sighed slightly...

His eyes were no longer as sharp and shrewd as before, but turned into one of sympathy.

It was as if to say, this child is so pitiful... He doesn't even have a decent family, and when he talks to his father, he is as nervous and humble as a subordinate.

Although he was born into a rich family, he was still a lowly bastard after all, and he had no confidence in what he said...

That night, I had dinner with Meijuan's family and deepened our relationship, needless to say.

I have also booked a flight to the capital early tomorrow morning.

Meijuan naturally couldn't go with me. I told her privately that the old couple were very noble and they wouldn't accept gifts. After all, they weren't selling their daughter!

But you're doing so well now, so take out some money and buy a villa for the two elders. They don't have to live in this building anymore. There's no place to put their books. You can use the company's account. You can also buy a nice car for the old man.

Meijuan is my "safe" and she has no choice but to listen to whatever I tell her to do.

If you buy things in the name of their daughter, they won't be so pretentious.

Meijuan asked me, what does my dad want to talk to me about?

I said I didn't know either, and just told her that I was very sorry and that I had to leave the next day...

Because I didn't know how many days I would be in the capital, I told her not to wait for me and to stay at home for two days before returning to Haicheng.

Someone will inform them about the house and they can move in when the time comes.

I also called Song Haiyun and asked her if she knew why the old man wanted to see me?

She said she asked, but the old man didn't tell her.

Song Haiyun comforted me and said that it was okay to go, the old man would not eat me...

Early the next morning, I flew from Meijuan's hometown to the capital.

As soon as I got out of the airport, three middle-aged men in executive jackets recognized me and came up to me and asked if I was Mr. Song Cheng?

After confirming our identities and exchanging pleasantries, needless to say, I followed them into a Hongqi car and was taken directly to a large compound after a journey of about forty minutes.

This is my first time in the capital, and I am not familiar with the environment, streets and buildings here... Everything seems so strange, and I don’t even know which part of the capital they are taking me to?

Just from the "unusual" surroundings and the rigorous atmosphere at the gate, you can tell that ordinary people can't come here at all.

After entering the yard, the first thing I saw was a girl about my age watering flowers in the yard.

Her eyebrows and expression immediately gave away her identity: this is 100% Song Haiyun's sister, they look so similar, but I don't know which one she is?

Seeing me, the girl was surprised at first, then she walked over to me generously and naturally, smiling and said, "You are Song Cheng, right?"

I was stunned at first, then smiled awkwardly: "Yeah! Yes!"

"I'm Haiqin, come in quickly, our dad is waiting for you at home..." Haiqin said with a smile.

She looks so beautiful when she smiles, which reminds me of photos of Song Haiyun when she was young...

To be honest, this girl's attitude made me flattered, but at the same time, I was a little suspicious.

There are some things in this world that seem logically sound on the surface, but they cannot stand up to scrutiny.

Once you think about it carefully and dig deep, there are still many things that are hard to understand!

Let’s not talk about how Mr. Mei explained it to outsiders, but why did he admit to his family that I was his illegitimate child?

Isn’t he afraid that his wife will cause trouble for him?

Or maybe he and his wife have already communicated: just tell the kids that Xiao Song is my child, and let them be as close to him as possible, without specifying the details.

However, when Song Haiyun mistakenly thought that I was going to molest her, she complained to Mei Lao, and then Mei Lao told her the truth...

To be honest, I really don’t understand what this old man is thinking?

Why is he so nice to me? Just because I saved his life?

Judging from the performance of Song Haiyue and Song Haiqin, it is true...Among the children in Mei’s family, only Haiyun knows my true identity!

When I entered the main living room, I saw Mr. Mei and a fat, balding man sitting on the sofa, having an intimate conversation.

The fat guy is quite old, probably over sixty.

Seeing me, Mr. Mei immediately greeted me with a smile on his face: "Come, Song Cheng, sit down!"

"Who is this...?" The bald fat man looked at me curiously.

"That's what I told you..."

"Oh, oh, oh," the bald fat man nodded thoughtfully, "Young people are promising, and the young are to be feared!"

"Xiao Cheng, nice to meet your Uncle Nan!" said Old Mei with a smile.

His words struck my brain like an electric current.

Uncle Nan?

I wipe?

Could this be Nan Zheng's father? Nan Zhanjiang?

Oh my god! I was just wondering why it looks so familiar.

It seems that obesity is hereditary in their family, Nan Zheng’s father is also a big fat man!

"Hello, Uncle Nan!" I stood up and bowed slightly to Nan Zheng's father.

"Oh, you're welcome! Good boy, sit down!" Nan Zhanjiang raised his hand slightly and motioned for me to sit down.

"Eh? Zhanjiang, I heard that your Nan Zheng is also in Haicheng recently?" asked Old Mei.

"Oh," Nan Zhanjiang said with a smile, "Young people are more interested in the construction industry and want to show their skills in Haicheng..."

"Very good, very good!" Elder Mei nodded and said, "Haiyun is also there. If you have any difficulties, tell Haiyun."

"Oh! Old leader, thank you so much!" Nan Zhanjiang's face was full of smiles, and the fat on his face was shaking.

I discovered...bone blood is really amazing!

Nan Zhanjiang and Nan Zheng, father and son, are not just similar in appearance. Their tone of voice, micro-expressions, and eyes are so similar.

This father and son don't even need to do a paternity test. I can guarantee that they are definitely biological children.

This makes me a little worried. Liao Ruxue is pregnant with my child. If she marries into the Nan family and gives birth to the child, there will be problems at first glance!

We in the Song family are the type that can drink lard but still not gain weight...

Maybe you can’t tell right after the baby is born, but after that...it’s hard to say!

"Well... old leader, if there is nothing else, I won't bother you anymore. I'll leave first. You and the young master, you..." Nan Zhanjiang said.

"Okay, go ahead and do whatever you want," said Mr. Mei, standing up.

Nan Zhanjiang also tried to stand up, but he was too fat and had to hold on to the armrest of the sofa. However, just as he was about to stand up, he suddenly cried "Ouch!" and sat back down on the sofa.

"What's wrong with you?" asked Mr. Mei with concern.

Nan Zhanjiang's forehead was dripping with beads of sweat. He said with a grunt, "My waist... Old leader, you know, wasn't it injured a few years ago?"