Prescribe the right medicine [entertainment circle]

In the hall of the Ming family, the dining table was full of people, the old lady Ming was sitting at the main seat, Ming Yao was on the right, followed by Gu Zheng, the family of seven enjoyed themselves happily.

Mingzhi's expression was still so distasteful to see Mingyao, but because of the old lady Ming's expression, she didn't say anything sarcastic.

"Yaoyao, eat quickly, these bamboo shoots are delicious." The old lady Ming had a smile on her face.

"Okay, grandma will eat too." Mingyao, like an ordinary granddaughter, restrained her arrogance outside, became filial and sensible, and brought food to old lady Ming.

Mingyao's selective amnesia is no secret, Ming Zhi looked at her filial appearance, only thought it was ridiculous, if one day she regained her memory, it would be a good show.

Although Mingze didn't laugh at it, he and Mingzhi had the same thoughts. If Mingyao remembers this situation one day...

"Mom and Dad, you can eat too." Ming Yao seemed to have changed his gender, and became polite and sensible to his elders.

Father Ming and Mrs. He were a little flattered, "Ming Yao, you really don't remember many things?"

As soon as Mr. He asked, the old lady Ming coughed. The warning in that voice was silent and sharp, and Mrs. He didn't rush to say anything else.

Everyone is eating at the dinner table.

Until Ming Yao turned his head and looked at Gu Zheng who hadn't eaten much, "You don't have a good appetite?"

Gu Zheng was a little startled by her hush and inquire, the last time she came back to Ming's house to pay homage to her ancestors, she noticed that Ming Yao's attitude seemed to have changed, but she didn't pay much attention at that time.

Until now, Mingyao's appearance just now is really strange, like a dutiful son of some 24-filial family.

"Eat some pork ribs." Mingyao picked up a piece of steamed pork ribs with fermented soybeans for her, "You like it."

Gu Zheng paused for a moment, looking at a small piece of spare ribs in the bowl, which was still covered with oyster sauce, exuding a tempting aroma.But what puzzled her was how did this woman know that she liked ribs?

Does she remember that she didn't tell her?Didn't this woman lose her memory and forget herself?

"You often do it in the apartment, so I will remember it." Mingyao seemed to see her doubts, lifted his red lips, and opened his mouth to explain.

This makes sense, Gu Zheng thought to herself, she does often cook ribs in the apartment.

Since this woman is so caring, Gu Zheng thought he was too embarrassed not to return the salute, so he reached out and put a chopstick of fish into her bowl, but there was still no bone in the meat.

Mingyao raised his eyebrows, there was some surprise in his dark eyes, and there was also subtle surprise.

Quietly looking at Gu Zheng's gentle eating profile, his brows and eyes are still slightly cold, but Ming Yao doesn't care, and his red lips can't help but twitch.

"Cough—" The old lady Ming saw the actions of the two people, her brows were tightly frowned, and there was deep disgust and contempt hidden in her cloudy eye sockets.

This cough caused both Gu Zheng and Ming Yao to raise their heads and look at the host. Gu Zheng is a delicate person. From the moment she married in, Mrs. Ming disliked her. The estrangement revealed is deeper and heavier than the class gap, as if she shouldn't live in this world.

"Grandma?" Ming Yao asked in such a puzzled manner, the old lady Ming quickly put away her stern face, and suddenly became kind, "Eat, eat."

When the meal was over, the servants removed the leftovers.

Everyone sat on the chairs in an orderly manner. It was obvious that Mrs. Ming had something to say.

"Zheng'er, take Yaoyao to familiarize herself with the business in the group these two days, and take her with you."

The old lady Ming said "Take her", and everyone present knew what was going on. It was nothing more than letting Mingyao go to the group to study first. In time, Mingyao would take over the Ming's group without any accidents. At that time, Mingzheng After stepping down from the high position, Ming Yao became the heir of the Ming Group.

Ming Zhi immediately disagreed, why should an illegitimate child take over the Ming Group?

"Grandma?! Why can Mingyao join the group?" Ming Zhi immediately stood up and said angrily, "How can you be so partial?"

"Mingzhi! Don't talk to grandma like this!" Shih He showed her dignity as Mingzhi's biological mother and sternly reprimanded her.

The old lady Ming saw her dissatisfaction in her eyes, and sneered, "Mingzhi, Grandma didn't let you in, but do you have the heart?"

Every day, she wanders around with her girlfriends, and when she gets into trouble, the Ming family has to clean up the mess for her.

Mingzhi: "Grandma, you never asked me, how do you know I don't have the heart?"

Old lady Ming: "You have to take the financial related certificates first and then talk about it."

Mingzhi was a little timid, "It's not necessary to have this, Zhang's son is not required to enter our company."

The old lady Ming glanced at her indifferently, "He is a man, Mingzhi, don't blame grandma for not telling you, don't do porcelain work without diamonds! You didn't study hard in college, and now you can't even pass the written test of ordinary companies .”

And Mingyao spent eight years in that year to learn all the financial knowledge thoroughly, and even went abroad for further studies, and got all the certificates that should be taken.If it wasn't for the fact that her wings have hardened in the past few years, and she started the media industry on her own initiative, she would have already taken over the Ming family's business, and it would be Ming Zhi's turn to speak.

"What about Mingze?" Ming Zhi couldn't even raise her head, she pulled Mingze out and pointed at him, "Mingze is also your grandson, haven't you considered his feelings?"

"Mingze, I have my own plans. He has learned to direct and has no interest in finance. Can I, a grandma, force him?"

Hearing this, Mingzhi glared at Mingze angrily, hating that iron can't be made into steel, what's wrong with her poor brother, she insisted on learning about choreography.

Mingzhi was so blocked that she had nothing to say, but when she thought that if she didn't fight for herself at this time, when Mingyao took over the Ming Group and monopolized the power, she wouldn't have Mingzhi to speak!

"Grandma, you can't do this..."

"Enough! Do you still want to divide the family property?" The old lady Ming gradually lost her patience, "Your father and I are not dead yet!"

As soon as these words came out, Mingzhi stopped eating and dared not say a word.

Mingyao took a look at Gu Zheng, and he just looked at the dispute between the two people, and didn't take it seriously, even if the cause of their dispute was himself.

After the meal, Mingyao did not take Gu Zheng back to the room, but took her to change into pajamas and sit on the sofa in the hall downstairs.

There are people sitting on the other side of the sofa. Tonight's foot soaking bucket is one of the few hobbies of Mrs. Ming.The former Mingyao would not participate in it at all, wishing he could turn around and leave Ming's house after dinner.

Mingyao's wooden barrel was a bit big, enough for two people. When the servant brought it up, there was a strong smell of traditional Chinese medicine in the barrel.

"Old lady Ming, yes, a wooden barrel is cracked." A servant came up anxiously to report.

The old lady Ming was immediately unhappy, there are so many messy things after soaking her feet, "Won't you buy it if it's cracked?"

The LCD TV in the hall is playing health programs.

The servant obediently went down, Mingyao glanced at Gu Zheng opposite, then at the wooden barrel under his feet, "Gu Zheng, come here, I'll soak with you."

Gu Zheng: "..."

In the end, she still had the courage to soak her feet together with Mingyao. The sofa was a single sofa. Fortunately, both of them were relatively thin, so they didn't feel cramped when sitting together, but they needed to touch Mingyao's body from time to time.

"This time we added wormwood to the material, and the doctor said it can warm the lungs..." Mrs. Ming explained with a solemn expression while watching TV. After Ming Zhi glared at Ming Yao and Gu Zheng coldly, she also played with her mobile phone, apparently chatting with many people.

Gu Zheng admitted that after putting his feet in, there was indeed a kind of tranquility and serenity from the inside out.

"Apply a facial mask together?" Mingyao picked up two facial masks from the round glass coffee table next to her, and handed her one, "Replenishing water, you have to film tomorrow."

Gu Zheng took her mask with complicated eyes, and then scanned the woman with colored hair clips holding her hair with complicated eyes. Where did this woman's arrogance and aloofness go?It was an unimaginable violation for Gu Zheng to have a colored hairpin pinned to her hair.

"What's wrong?" Mingyao completely applied the mask to her face. Seeing Gu Zheng's dazed look, she took her mask and tore it off for her, "Do you want me to apply it for you?"

"No... no need."

Gu Zheng subconsciously refused, snatched the mask from her hand, raised her head and applied it to her face, but even though she raised her face, there was still hair hanging down to cover it.

Gu Zheng felt that it was very inconvenient. She usually used a headband to push her hair to the hairline when applying the mask, but now there were other people in the hall, so Gu Zheng didn't know whether to take it off or continue.

Suddenly, a hand came into sight and reached out to her head, and a cool voice whispered against her face, "Don't move, I'll pin your hair up."

Two almost silent sounds sounded above his head, and Gu Zheng stopped the movement of his hands, feeling the hair hanging from his forehead being lifted up by the woman, and two colored flat clips were used on each side to clamp it.

Now that there was no hair that was in the way, Gu Zheng put on the mask easily, because there was no mirror, and when tidying up the corners, it all depended on the feel of the hand. She reported, "Okay."

"..."

"Help me see if there are any wrinkles in my mask." Finally, Mingyao put his face in front of her and asked her to show her.

"..."

The face was all in front of her, and Gu Zheng had to check it for her. Two seconds later, "The mask on your right face is wrinkled."

"This side?" Mingyao didn't know if it was intentional or because of different reference objects, he couldn't tell which side of the face it was, pointed to the right side, then pointed to the left side, "Or this side?"

In the end, Gu Zheng couldn't stand it anymore, so he went straight to help her smooth it out, but after he finished it, he realized that he and Mingyao were too close, his fingertips were still on Mingyao's face, through the cold mask, The four eyes are facing each other.

Both sides did not speak, Gu Zheng looked at her eyes as deep as black jade, as if an unfathomable pool of water could suck her into it.

Gu Zheng saw God, but said nothing for a long time.

Mingyao took her reaction into his eyes, and when she was in a trance, her eyes slowly descended little by little, and landed on those two apricot pink lips, which were glowing with luster, like Q jelly, Mingyao glanced lightly over her dazed expression again, and leaned over to get closer.

"Cough-cough-"

A familiar cough came, reminding them that someone else was there, Gu Zheng regained consciousness in an instant as if someone had caught him, walked away from Ming with a guilty conscience, put on the mask, and soaked his feet seriously.

Compared with someone with a guilty conscience, the laziness on Mingyao's face seemed extraordinarily leisurely.

Under the eyes of the old lady Ming, Ming Yao boldly hooked Gu Zheng's white and tender feet with his toes in the barrel.

Gu Zheng: "...!"