In a five-star hotel in Beijing, Mrs. Rong was lying on the bed in the bedroom, still thinking about Zhang Wei. After a period of thinking, she finally decided to let Zhang Wei recognize his ancestor.

Moreover, after the last unexpected encounter, Mrs. Rong also had an excuse to get to know Zhang Wei, and she had a reasonable reason to tell her husband that she would take the lead in the matter of family recognition, and she could also gain Zhang Wei's favor and her husband's trust.

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After Mrs. Rong cleared her thoughts in her mind, she picked up the mobile phone beside her, pressed her husband's mobile phone number skillfully, pressed the green button, and made the call.

"Hello, wife." Zhang Pinghua said after the call was connected.

"Pinghua, how are you doing at work these days? Are you still very busy?" Mrs. Rong said.

"Well, something happened at Huayang Real Estate Company. The old man asked me to go home and discuss it." Zhang Pinghua sighed and said.

"What happened to Huayang Company? What happened?" Mrs. Rong asked with some concern.

Huayang Real Estate Company is a subsidiary of Hongding Group, a real estate development company with a market value of tens of billions. The Zhang family has a very large stake in that company, which is also related to the actual interests of the Zhang family.

"I'm not sure yet. Let's go back and listen to what the old man has to say." Zhang Pinghua said.

"Oh, that's okay too."

Mrs. Rong responded, then changed the topic and led to another topic, saying: "Husband, I had tea with Sister Xiulan two days ago and met a friend of Sister Xiulan's daughter. I saw that person's face.

I was stunned at first sight.”

"What's wrong? You are still a nymphomaniac at your age." Zhang Pinghua said with a smile.

"Bah, what nonsense are you talking about!" Mrs. Rong laughed and cursed, and said seriously:

"Sister Xiulan's daughter's friend looks very similar to you when you were young, and I specifically inquired about it. That child is also 26 years old this year. And he grew up with his adoptive parents."

"Wife, you mean that that child may be my lost child 'Zhongqi'." After hearing his wife's words, Zhang Pinghua immediately reacted and said with some excitement.

"Well, I have a feeling that that child is very similar to you. That child is now named Zhang Wei." Mrs. Rong said.

"Then you send me a photo and let me see it." Zhang Pinghua urged.

"Okay. I'll hang up the phone first and send it to you via MMS later." Mrs. Rong responded, then hung up her husband's phone, found a photo of Zhang Wei, and sent it via MMS.

To be honest, seeing her husband so excited made Mrs. Rong feel a little bit disgusted, but sometimes when doing something, you have to look at it from a holistic perspective and experience the gains and losses of something.

"Beep bell bell..."

After a while, Mrs. Rong's cell phone rang again. Before she even put it to her ear, she heard her husband's excited voice:

"Wife, you are right, this child does look a lot like me."

"Yes, I felt the same way when I saw it." Mrs. Rong said.

"Let's do this. I will fly to Beijing tomorrow to meet this child." Zhang Pinghua said excitedly.

In fact, the reason why Zhang Pinghua was so excited was not only that Zhang Wei looked like him, but also had some similarities with his ex-wife. The confirmation from both parties made him more convinced of Zhang Wei's identity.

"Husband, didn't you say that the old man has something to do with you? Then you have rushed to the capital now. Aren't you delaying your work?" Mrs. Rong frowned and said.

"Looking at what you said, it's already this time and I can still take care of my work. I believe the old man will understand, and if he knows about this, he will definitely be very happy," Zhang Pinghua said.

"Husband, I think you should not come to the capital for the time being. Let me handle this matter. When I do a DNA test on the child and confirm the relationship between the two of you, it won't be too late for you to come back then. It will save you money.

It’s all joy.” Mrs. Rong said with some dissatisfaction.

Mrs. Rong wanted Zhang Wei to recognize her ancestors because she wanted Zhang Wei to help her husband's career, so as to gain the old man's trust and get the shares of the head office, instead of letting Zhang Wei influence her husband's work. This was not the same as her

The original intention is contrary to the original intention.

"Okay, then I'll listen to you."

After hearing what his wife said, Zhang Pinghua also calmed down. Sometimes the greater the hope, the greater the disappointment. What if Zhang Wei was not his biological son after he arrived in the capital, which would be really hard for him to accept.

It was Mr. Peng who told Mrs. Rong that Zhang Wei was his stepson, but Mrs. Rong had not personally verified it. This matter was related to the inheritance of the inheritance, so Mrs. Rong also wanted to verify it herself.

…

Meng Guangyun once bought a house in Beijing, but this house was an apartment. Although the area was not small, it was not as comfortable as living in a villa.

After returning home, Meng Guangyun started to prepare dinner. When it was almost done, her husband also returned home, and Meng Guangyun hurriedly greeted him with a smile.

Meng Guangyun's husband's name is Zhong Jianhua. He looks about forty years old, has a straight-cut haircut, and is not very tall, but he gives off a very shrewd appearance.

"Husband, this is the villa that Guangyu and I are looking at. How do you like it?" Meng Guangyun said as he took out the camera and handed it to her husband who was standing aside to watch.

"Yeah." Zhong Jianhua took off his coat, took the camera handed over by his wife, and sat on the sofa nearby to watch.

After Zhong Jianhua looked at the pictures, he put the camera aside and said, "It's not bad. You can make the decision about buying a villa."

Man is a man with forty-one flowers. Zhong Jianhua is in this period, which is also the most glorious time of his career. Being selected as the representative of the whole country is enough to illustrate this point. It is also an encouragement to him.

Therefore, Zhong Jianhua is not very concerned about buying a house. He focuses all his energy on his career, and he knows his wife very well.

Meng Guangyun may not be suitable for business, but he is good at buying things. He can definitely buy the best products at the lowest price, so he doesn't worry about buying a house at all.

Seeing her husband trusting her so much, Meng Guangyun felt happy. He lay on Zhong Jianhua's shoulder and said:

"Husband, you are now a deputy to the National People's Congress, and I am now the wife of a deputy to the National People's Congress. We must buy a magnificent villa to match our status!"

…

"Ding dong..."

In a luxurious villa in Beijing, Li Mengyao and her daughter were watching TV on the sofa. When the plot on TV was exciting, the doorbell suddenly rang.

"Well, who came to our house so early?" Li Mengyao said in surprise after hearing the doorbell.

"It should be your Aunt Rong. She called me last night and said she was coming to visit us today." Xiang Xiulan explained.

"Madam, it is indeed Mrs. Rong who is here." The nanny looked at the monitor and said.

"Well, please invite Mrs. Rong to come in." Xiang Xiulan ordered.

"Okay, ma'am." The nanny responded, then opened the door and walked out.

After a while, when the door opened again, Mrs. Rong walked into the living room under the guidance of the nanny, with a faint smile on her face and two exquisite bags in her hand.

"Oh, you're serious, come on, why are you getting gifts?" Xiang Xiulan stood up from the sofa and said with a smile.

"Sister Xiulan, I didn't buy it for you, I bought it for Yaoyao and Xiaofei." Mrs. Rong said.

"Thank you Aunt Rong." Li Mengyao also stood up to greet her and said with a smile.

"Xiao Rong, please sit down quickly." Xiang Xiulan smiled and made a gesture of invitation and said.

"Okay." Mrs. Rong was not polite and sat directly on the sofa nearby and said.

"Xiao Rong, you came here so early in the morning, you don't have anything to do with me, right?" Xiang Xiulan glanced at Mrs. Rong and guessed.

"Sister Xiulan, you really got it right. I came here today for something." Mrs. Rong said.

"If you have anything to do, just tell me. There's no need to be polite to me." Xiang Xiulan waved her hand and said.

"Speaking of which, it has something to do with Yaoyao's blind date. Ever since I met the man named Zhang Wei, I felt that he looked like Pinghua. Later I asked about it and found out that he grew up with his adoptive parents.

I think this is more of a coincidence." Mrs. Rong said.

"Aunt Rong, you are saying that Zhang Wei was adopted and may be Uncle Zhang's lost son." After hearing what Mrs. Rong said, Li Mengyao said with some surprise.

"That's right, didn't I take a picture that day? I sent that photo to Pinghua. Unexpectedly, after he saw the photo, he became even more convinced that Zhang Wei was the child, so he insisted on me doing a DNA verification.

"Mrs. Rong said.

"Ah, there is such a coincidence!" Li Mengyao stretched out her white and tender hands, covered her cherry mouth, and said incredulously.

"I also think it's a coincidence, but in this world, many things are like this, even if you don't believe it," Mrs. Rong said.

"Xiao Rong, what are you going to do?" Xiang Xiulan asked.

"I want to find Zhang Wei's DNA sample, and then do a DNA verification to see if he is Pinghua's child." Mrs. Rong said.

"Well, that's right. It's useless to look the same. It's better to verify it." Xiang Xiulan said.

"Sister Xiulan, that's why I came here today. I want you to help me give me some advice on how to get some DNA samples of Zhang Wei." Mrs. Rong said while looking at Li Mengyao.

"Yao Yao, you and Zhang Wei are friends. Otherwise, you can find a way to get some of Zhang Wei's DNA cells without Zhang Wei knowing about it." Seeing Mrs. Rong's appearance, Xiang Xiulan also

He guessed what she was thinking and said.

"ah……"

After hearing her mother's words and looking at Mrs. Rong looking at her, Li Mengyao bit her red lips and said with some surprise:
Chapter completed!