Is it more annoying to have an extra sister, or is it more annoying to have an extra stepmother? The former is a competitor, and the latter is an enemy who is not in the same place.

Su Mingzheng thought for five minutes and still couldn't choose an answer. That、Probably just as annoying!

I breathed a sigh in my chest, I couldn't spit it out, and I was so depressed that I wanted to explode.

Since he is uncomfortable, Su Mingzheng will not let others feel better.

Looking at the screen of her mobile phone, it seemed that it was time to leave, Su Mingzheng stood up with 7 cm high heels, straightened her back, and her height of 172 cm immediately supported her momentum, and then she struggled to push away the piles of Wen Jiàn on the table, let the paper scatter on the tiles of the office, and waved her arms indiscriminately, sweeping the table lamp, paperweight, pen holder, desk calendar, and the somewhat expensive Western porcelain vase under the table under the table.

After looking at his masterpiece, Su Mingzheng exhaled the stuffiness in his chest, carefully bypassed the "clutter" on the ground, stepped on the crisp heel sound, pushed open the glass door of the office, and passed by as if he remembered, and turned his head to explain to his exclusive personal secretary, Miss Lin:

"Go clean up. I hope that when I come tomorrow, it will be "as is". "The original here is to represent the paper, table lamp, paperweight, etc., including the Western porcelain vase, all of which must be exactly the same as before.

MISS LIN'S FACE SUDDENLY WRINKLED INTO BUNS, AND THERE WERE FOLDS. She has just graduated for two years, she is not tall, wearing black thick-framed glasses, it is miserable to be sent to Su Mingzheng as a secretary, if she didn't just graduate, she wouldn't have been thrown in, this is a bully for rookies, and she exercises in the name of beauty.

In fact, Su Mingzheng has only graduated from college for half a year, and she is much more qualified than Miss Lindu, but she has her own office and her own personal secretary, and her life is so unfair, because she is the successor of the so-called decentralized exercise, or as the media calls it: the princess of Xinguang Enterprise, the only daughter of Su Guoming, the absolute ruler of Xinguang Enterprise.

However, Su Mingzheng knows that after today, everyone will slowly know that she will no longer be an 'only daughter'. Because just today, Su Mingzheng received the news that she wanted an extra sister......

I don't know how long it will take for the reporter's attitude to change? Su Mingzheng couldn't help but think when he drove his favorite Jieshi. From then on, in the hearts of outsiders, Su Mingzheng is no longer the only heir of Xinguang in theory, but one of the heirs.

As the sun set, Su Mingzheng parked the car in the garage, and suddenly didn't want to enter the house again, so he walked from the basement driveway to the outdoors again.

The Su family was in a vast villa area, the main house was a three-story sky-opening house, with a small bungalow for servants at the back, and a garden well tended by the gardener outside. Su Mingzheng leaned against the wall of the main house, looking at the rose garden dyed with orange light, his eyes condensed, this is his mother's favorite rose, the flower garden created by himself.

Su Mingzheng stared at the rose bush quietly, killing time meaninglessly, knowing that the tyrant would be unceremoniously angry when he was late, and even flipped the table, Su Mingzheng still delayed until the last minute before he bounced up from the wall, flipped one hundred and eighty degrees, and faced the door.

Just when Su Mingzheng made his last sigh, a black-headed car stopped outside the iron fence of the Su family's gate, and a girl wearing a white shirt and an indigo school skirt hurriedly jumped out of the car, and said to the driver, "Miss, you go in first." At the sound of these words, the girl did jump and rush through the Su family garden like an escaped rabbit, and ran to the steps in front of the porch in three steps and two steps, and was about to crash into the heavy carved wooden door.

At the same moment, Su Mingzheng turned his back to the outside, stretched out his slender arm, and pressed the doorbell set on the right wall with his slender fingertips, ready to summon the maid at home to open the door, with a calm and elegant posture, showing the demeanor of a noble lady. Then a little rabbit came crashing into it. The little rabbit seemed to have only noticed an arm in front of it at the last moment, reflexively reflexively hunched its shoulders and lowered its head to dodge. And Su Mingzheng also heard the wind behind him and realized that someone was approaching, so he hurriedly shrank to the left, and raised his right arm high for fear of being injured by mistake.

Fortunately, the two dodged in real time, and there was no embarrassing human car accident. Su Mingzheng subconsciously turned her head to look, and at the same time, her right arm naturally drooped, and she found that it was a strange girl who got into the crook of her arm, and she didn't think it was an acquaintance no matter how she thought about it.

At this time, the person who heard the doorbell came to open the door, and with the door clicked open, he was called a tyrant by the media.

He wondered, "You already know each other?"

Of course, Su Mingzheng shook his head.

Fang Ronghan, who had always been afraid that she would be late for an important meeting and was frightened, only then did she stiffly turn her head to look at the woman who appeared beside her at some point, and then shook her head quickly. This woman doesn't know her

Facing the two of them shaking their heads together, President Su was stunned, "That'...... Come in and sit down. He stepped out of the way.

Seeing that President Su was only wearing a shirt and trousers, and was still wearing cloth shoes under his feet, Su Mingzheng felt awkward somehow: How long has it been since he saw his father who is not in a suit and leather shoes and pedals on expensive leather shoes?

Since my mother passed away two years ago, the man in front of me is not so much his father as he is the president. Devoted to work, going out early and returning late every day, there are never holidays, father and daughter are almost outside when they meet, and what they naturally see is Su Guoming's domineering appearance of fighting in the shopping mall. Now I see his rare home appearance, it is actually because of ......

Also, the lame smile that squeezed out of his face when he opened the door was certainly not for himself, where had he given himself such an expression in the past two years—it must have been for another person, the one who was now tickling his hands with his flowing hair.

Su Mingzheng looked sideways, and she slowly affirmed the identity of the strange girl.

In the opulently decorated, well-lit living room, four people sit on either side of the long glass coffee table. On the west side, sitting is a middle-aged man with a dark complexion, with a high nose, not handsome, but also with good facial features, even if he is no longer a young man, he has a strong physique, and there is a kind of momentum on his body, which is Su Guoming. And sitting on the same side as him was Su Mingzheng, who also had a similar momentum on her body, and the red professional skirt wrapped her in exquisite beauty, appropriate precious jewelry, forming a sense of distance and defense that could be taken advantage of.

The two people sitting on the east side are completely different in temperament. Opposite Su Guoming was a woman who looked to be in her thirties, the woman looked young, fair-skinned, and her cheeks were a little plump, and the black one-piece dress on her body may not be used to wearing it, and it didn't look right. But she is actually good-looking, and she has low eyebrows and pleasing eyes, so she naturally has the temperament of a good wife and mother, and she is probably a person who is very good at managing her family. However, Su Mingzheng only felt that this kind of temperament was suitable for hiring a cleaning aunt at home.

I heard that she was originally a domestic helper in a big family, that is, a cleaning aunt like the flower mother in the family, Su Mingzheng slandered.

And opposite Su Mingzheng was a female student: wearing a high school uniform in a public school, because of the running just now, her cheeks were a little red, her eyes were black, and her skin was as fair as that of the woman in her thirties, but the handles of the black schoolbag placed at her feet were cracked, the socks were a little loose, and the students' leather shoes were worn with several traces and splashed with mud, showing the girl's daily life.

To put it simply, on both sides of the coffee table, there are two classes of people who should not get along with each other and have a clear distinction.

But the four are together now, and they're about to get closer.

"Let me introduce," Su Guoming, who coughed for a moment, raised his hand majestically and waved to the woman in her thirties, "This is Wanying, her real surname is Huang, and you will call her aunt in the future." ”

Su Mingzheng had already recovered her state, her chin was habitually raised slightly, and her eyes were squinting, but her father had warned her first in the morning, so she still called out peacefully: "Auntie." ”

Huang Wanying hurriedly sat down and nodded politely to her.

Her crisp voice seemed to attract the girl's attention, and Fang Ronghan glanced at her more intently.

At this time, Su Guoming changed the angle of his palm and turned to the girl in uniform, "This is Wanying's daughter Ronghan, whose surname is Fang, but she will be my daughter in the future, that is, your sister." ”

Su Guoming winked, Su Mingzheng frowned impatiently, exhaled, and said calmly: "Sister." ”

"Sister, sister. Compared with Su Mingzheng's calmness, Fang Ronghan was much more nervous, and she couldn't even speak.