On the day of the burial, Ning Zhihan, the head of the family, appeared, put on a bouquet of flowers and left.

After Granny Rong entered the ground, Ye Zhan and Nessa returned to Sinan Mansion.

Before leaving, Ning Peichen came to find Naisha, "When are you going to Wangchao City?" The movie has already been filmed to land on Pandora, and it's time for the Namerid Witch to make an appearance. ”

Nessa thought about it, the most important thing at the moment is to settle down Meiduo, and she can't withdraw for the time being. "In two weeks' time, the witch's play will be put on the back burner."

"Your sister, Angel, is very talented," Ning Peichen began to look for a topic, this was the only chance he had to talk to her in the open, "On the set, everyone likes her very much. ”

His compliment, Nessa smiled faintly, "That's good." ”

Anyway, Angel was recommended by her, in honor of Song Zhihe.

With that, she left. Ye Zhan is still waiting for her.

Ning Peichen looked at her figure, getting smaller and smaller, and shouted, "See you in Wangchao City." ”

got into Ye Zhan's car, and Ye Ling sent it over in the morning. Nessa found that President Ye's eyebrows were wrinkled, and said angrily, "Only we are the ones who sincerely mourn Granny Rong." ”

The implication is that other people have their own ghosts.

Nessa let out an "um".

The car started, Ye Zhan saw that she didn't react, and added, "Wangchaocheng, I'll accompany you."

Vinegar was written all over the face.

Nessa laughed, "Okay, Flower Protector. ”

This word is so beautiful, he is not angry, he just wants to be a flower protector for the rest of his life.

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Returning to Sinan Mansion, Nessa started a new project, that is, the rehabilitation of emergency mental patients after trauma. For this reason, she bought a lot of books, and asked Ye Zhan for Ye Ji to consult. However, Ye Ji is not an authority in this regard, and he recommended relevant researchers to her.

Ye Zhan handled some of the group's backlog affairs in a unified manner, and at the same time met with a group of federal dignitaries.

The new year is approaching, and the federal general election will begin.

At this time, a piece of news once again became a national topic, attracting the full condemnation of the federal public.

Because the two suspects escaped, Bai Jifu, who was on the cusp, once again became the target of public criticism. The cause, of course, is the Bai Foundation.

Tiandu mainstream media reported that the Bai Foundation is nominally a charity, but in fact it is a tool for the family consortium to make profits. For example, Bai Yuelou, a new writer who has entered the foundation, is Bai Jifu's illegitimate son. From the acquaintance and getting along between Bai Jifu and Bai Ling, to the secret knot of the pearl fetus, the writing is like a personal experience.

At the end of the article, a genetic comparison between Bai Yuelou and Bai Jifu was attached.

Who has such a means, and gets the genetic data of Bai Jifu and Bai Yuelou at the same time, it can't help but be chilling to think about.

In Bai's villa, Bai Jifu took the case.

At this time, the situation at the table was very embarrassing, because today Bai Jifu planned to let Bai Yuelou recognize his ancestors and return to his ancestors, and Bai Ling, Mrs. Bai and Bai Jingyao were all there.

As a wife and a Ming media wife, Mrs. Bai's face was like a blank piece of paper, trying her best to suppress her emotions. She felt a great threat, she gave birth to a daughter; But the one who has no name and no share gave birth to a son.

Bai Ling trembled, she longed for her son to recognize his father, but she never dared to hope that Zhengda would enter the Bai family. She has a sensitive self-esteem, and a pathetic low self-esteem.

At this time, the identity of Bai Yuelou was broadcast on TV.

"The Federation is about to change, and even the little media dare to break ground on my head Bai Jifu. It seems that those shameless politicians are planning to fight against me, okay, I'll accompany you to the end. ”

Bai Jingyao was full of anger, for her father's previous distrust, and for the humiliation her mother suffered today. However, in the current situation, crisis public relations is more important. "Dad, the mouth of the people is more important than the defense of Sichuan, I think the most important thing at the moment is to hold a press conference and make Baiyue Tower public...... brother's identity, and apologize to the people. ”

Bai Jifu blushed, "I want to make it public, as for the apology, why?" Which dignitaries and tycoons of the Federation dare to say that they are clean outside. I'm running for president, and no one can break my waist. ”

"No one will break your waist, but you will chill the hearts of the electorate." Bai Jingyao argued with reason.

Bai Jifu's eyes were red, and he said hatefully: "Don't let the hearts of the untouchables go, the decisive vote comes from those wealthy conglomerates and gate valves. Jing Yao, I have taught you for so many years. ”

Bai Jingyao's eyes were covered with a layer of moisture, and her father's words made her feel strange and cold to the bone. She straightened her back and blurted out: "If someone like you becomes president, it is really a misfortune for the Federation." ”

Once, Bai Jingyao was Bai Jifu's pride and the most capable helper behind him, but now he is faintly detached. Mrs. Bai couldn't care about her sadness, and pulled Bai Jingyao to sit down, "Jingyao, how can you talk to your father?" ”

The green tendons on Bai Jifu's forehead bloomed, and he was on the verge of anger, and he raised his hand, carrying the sound of wind between his palms. But before his hand fell, a young hand grabbed his wrist, Bai Yuelou frowned, and called out, "Dad, I think what Jing Yao said makes sense." ”

Bai Jifu stomped his feet, hating iron but not steel, "Even you think I'm not worthy of being president?" ”

Bai Ling hurriedly distinguished, "That's not what Xiaolou meant. ”

Bai Yuelou said in a round, subdued tone: "No, I agree with Jing Yao's public apology." If you can't save face Dad, let me come to the press conference, apologize and I will come, it will be the citizens who throw their eggs, and I will bear it. ”

Bai Jingyao glanced at this half-brother, and suddenly felt that he was not so hateful.

Bai Jifu had just recognized his son, and he didn't want to fall out over it, so he also had the heart to test his son's ability, and reluctantly agreed. "Don't be reluctant, I've been a councillor for so many years, and I don't have the means to let my children be involved."

On the same day, Bai Jifu extended invitations to a number of dignitaries and media in his capacity as a member of parliament, and tomorrow will hold an outdoor press conference in the central square. The reason why I chose outdoor is to allow more people to participate in witnessing.

That night, Bai Yuelou stayed in the Bai family villa.

In the middle of the night, there was a knock on the door. Bai Yuelou opened the door and found that it was his sister Bai Jingyao.

Bai Jingyao reluctantly handed him a printed manuscript, and said, "In the past, I drafted my father's campaign manifesto and work report, and I will also draft a copy of tomorrow's speech for you, you try your best to memorize it." ”

Bai Yuelou took the thick speech and smiled, "Thank you, but I also wrote one myself, you know, I'm a writer." But I'm a layman in politics, and I'm going to ask you to help me check and come in? ”

Bai Jingyao sat down in front of Bai Yuelou's computer, browsed his documents, and was pleasantly surprised to see that at the end. She pulled back her documents and tore them up one by one, "Brother, just follow yours." ”

This brother is called happy and convinced. She thought, the great god writer is really not Gaide.

Bai Yuelou's public apology was held at half past nine in the morning of the next day. The central square was crowded, and many people were really ready with stones and eggs. The long guns and short guns of the media came into battle together, aiming at this somewhat thin intellectuals and writers.

Bai Yuelou stood in front of so many people for the first time, his calves trembled, but he didn't flinch. Behind him are his parents, and he wants to stand in the way.

In the Sinan Mansion, Nessa turned on her tablet and watched the live broadcast.

The husband is not guilty, but he is guilty. Bai Yuelou was innocent because of his father, who was saddled with the original sin.

"Hello citizens and friends of Tiandu, brothers and sisters of the Federation. I am what you call an illegitimate child, an indelible stain on the great life of my father, Congressman Bejif. My name is Bai Yuelou. ”

There was an uproar in the square.

A man who instigates his subordinates to assassinate political opponents and does lawless things in the name of charity is also worthy of greatness! Phew!

An egg was thrown out and did not hit Baiyuelou, but the attitude of the people was already clear.

Bai Yuelou is not in a hurry, like a clear breeze in the moon, "Speaking of greatness, it is not because of his status as a member of parliament, nor how many great things he has done, but from the image of my father in the eyes of my mother." My mother is an ordinary person donated by the Bai Foundation, because this donation has brought sunshine and hope to her life, brought changes and differences to her life, and she felt the kindness of the world. Of course, she also poured out her heart, and she fell in love with the boy who helped her, my father. ”