From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love

Nan Qiao took out the documents from her bag.

"Manman, distribute these documents. Our Medical Club will prepare a free clinic at the end of the semester. As long as it's not surgery, treatment is free."

Chen Man: "Qiaoqiao, at the end of the semester, many people will leave school. Won't there be too few people attending if we hold a free clinic at this time?"

Huang Xue: "That's a question worth considering."

Nan Qiao: "It's okay, even if there are fewer people, it's not a big deal. If there are too many people, it would be quite troublesome."

With Nan Qiao saying so, neither Huang Xue nor Chen Man had any objections, as long as Qiaoqiao was willing.

Chen Man raised her arm: "I'll make arrangements and coordinate with the school. Once everything is settled, I'll send it to your phone."

Huang Xue: "I'll be your assistant."

Chen Man and Huang Xue eagerly took on tasks, allowing Nan Qiao to enjoy some peaceful leisure.

In that case, she wouldn't have to be too busy.

"Contact me if there are any problems," Nan Qiao instructed.

Chen Man: "Don't worry, if we can't handle something, we'll definitely come to you."

In Chen Man's mind, Nan Qiao was a versatile strong woman, excelling at everything and always coming in first.

Nan Qiao was amused by her.

Chen Man had changed a lot, and if it weren't for spending every day together, it would be hard to believe that the once spoiled and willful Chen Man could become a thoughtful and understanding good sister.

...

Secretary Zhao walked into Li Yehan's office.

"Mr. Li, Secretary Zhang went to meet that doctor. It was an elderly traditional Chinese medicine doctor who said that everyone's condition is different. Some can be cured, some cannot."

Li Yehan remained silent.

Secretary Zhao: "Mr. Li, he's just deceiving us. It's obvious that he's someone Mei Tian Sha Zi found to fool us!"

If Secretary Zhao could see through it, how could Li Yehan not?

Li Yehan was not surprised; he had considered this possibility.

Li Tianyi is a member of the Li Family, so how could his allergy suddenly be cured?

That plate of chestnut pastries was not prepared for Li Tianyi by Old Mr. Li, but for Nan Qiao, who loves them.

Nobody invited Li Tianyi to taste them; he just helped himself with his chopsticks.

Knowing he couldn't eat them, he insisted on eating.

Either it's not really Li Tianyi, or he indeed has gotten over his allergy.

No matter which possibility it is, it made Li Yehan suspicious.

Mei Tian Sha Zi must be hiding something!

"Mr. Li, should I find two more people with allergies to try it?"

"No need." Li Yehan flatly refused.

Secretary Zhao dared not say a word, leaving everything to depend on how Li Yehan arranged it.

"Assign someone to monitor this old doctor's every move. Make sure to find someone agile and never let any flaws be revealed," Li Yehan instructed.

Secretary Zhao understood and went out to take care of it.

...

Mei Tian Sha Zi sat in the old doctor's room and placed a card in front of him.

"Getting paid to do a job, that principle doesn't need me to teach you, right?"

The old doctor chuckled fawningly: "No need at all, not at all. I do a job for money, you spend money for peace of mind, we each get what we need."

Mei Tian Sha Zi responded with a satisfied hum.

"Remember, no matter what they ask, you only need to say those two sentences. Not a word more should be said to anyone else."

"I understand, I understand. Don't worry."

Mei Tian Sha Zi smiled satisfactorily, stood up, and left.

The old doctor held the bank card, deep in thought.

...

Li Yehan drove to pick up Nan Qiao for lunch.

Nan Qiao looked listless, and Li Yehan could instantly tell she wasn't in a good mood.

"What happened?"

Nan Qiao told Li Yehan about the situation with Nan Shan.

This kind of thing couldn't be hidden, so she figured it was better to just tell him.

Li Yehan was quite surprised to hear this.

"Why would Nan Shan go to see Zheng Qinnian? Did they know each other before?"

Nan Qiao: "Nan Shan told me he accidentally ended up at Zheng Qinnian's house; he didn't know where Zheng Qinnian lived."

It was a serendipitous encounter.

Li Yehan frowned: "Quite the coincidence."

"Li Yehan, from your tone, it sounds like you don't quite believe it's a coincidence."

"Qiaoqiao, even though I don't believe it, the fact is that's how it happened, so I have to believe it."

Nan Qiao: "..."

Li Yehan was still skeptical about this matter.

Nan Qiao leaned back against her seat and sighed heavily.

"Qiaoqiao, you can't let this matter depress you. If not for me, think about the baby inside you, right?"

Nan Qiao gently placed her hand on her belly and began to push her emotions down.

"I'll adjust my mood, don't worry. I feel like having hot pot, let's go for hot pot."

"Sure, I'll take you there."

Li Yehan decisively took Nan Qiao to eat hot pot.

As soon as they got to the hot pot restaurant's entrance, they ran into Bai Jingting, who had just finished discussing business.

Bai Jingting hadn't seen Nan Qiao for two days, and upon seeing her, he immediately went over to greet her.

"Sister, will you be having dinner at home tonight?"

"If you're asking, big brother, that means you have time, so I'll definitely come home," Nan Qiao replied playfully with a smile.

Bai Jingting smiled back, thinking she was joking about him being too busy, perhaps?

Bai Jingting also hoped his brothers would help share the company responsibilities, but both younger brothers disliked doing business.

The company's burden fell solely on him.

The Bai Family doesn't like managing companies, while the Li Family is scrambling to get a piece of the action.

"Sister, are you here to eat hot pot?"

Nan Qiao: "Yes, this hot pot is quite good. Big brother, want to join us?"

"I've already eaten, Qiaoqiao, you two go ahead."

Bai Jingting paused for a few seconds: "Li Yehan, there's something I'd like to discuss with you."

Nan Qiao: ?

Big brother wants to talk to Li Yehan?

Nan Qiao: "Big brother, I'll head inside first, you two have your talk."

Nan Qiao obediently walked in.

Li Yehan was curious about what Bai Jingting wanted to say to him.

The two stood aside, their strikingly handsome appearance and extraordinary aura drawing even the passing dogs to turn for another look.

"Li Yehan, is this how you're taking care of my sister?"

Li Yehan: "What do you mean by that?"

"Qiaoqiao is pregnant now, and you're taking her to eat hot pot. Do you think that's appropriate? I've read pregnancy guides – a pregnant woman's diet needs special attention."

In Bai Jingting's view, eating hot pot wasn't healthy for Nan Qiao and wasn't good for her body either.

Li Yehan: "Thanks for your advice, but a pregnant woman's mood is also important. Don't worry, I won't have Qiaoqiao eating these kinds of things every day. Qiaoqiao is my wife, and I love her more than anyone else."

Bai Jingting had nothing to say to that.

Since Li Yehan was well aware, he wouldn't say anything further.

"Take good care of my sister," Bai Jingting instructed.

Bai Jingting turned and walked away; as long as his sister was happy, as her brother, he only wished for her happiness and wouldn't interfere excessively in her affairs.

He walked alone down the sidewalk, planning to buy a cup of coffee before heading back.

At this moment, an uncontrolled electric scooter came rushing in his direction.

The scooter was moving at a very fast speed and was about to crash into Bai Jingting.