The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 310 Tiger Fight (one more)

   "I have sent someone to investigate, this time I will never let this person go, so vicious thoughts." Shen Zhou said in a deep voice.

   "No, big brother, neither you nor Mr. Shen should interfere in this matter. You can just sit on the mountain and watch the tiger fight."

  Shen Zhou was stunned: "This can't work, you are too dangerous."

   "If you want to help me, please remove the hot search on the Internet."

  At this level of heat, it is not easy to suppress it.

  However, relying on the ability of sinking the boat, it was just a phone call, and the man below ran and broke his leg.

   "Don't go out, there are all reporters outside." Eighteen blocked the two people's way.

  The noses of those media are better than dogs, and they blocked the hospital gate early.

  The current news headline has been exaggerated-Der Spiegel was seriously injured and admitted to the hospital. The press conference has become a condolence meeting?

  How to get the eyeballs, the current unscrupulous media is really wicked.

   "You come with me." Han Ye led the way and said as he walked: "This is the staff channel of the hospital. It goes directly to the family home. Let your car enter the family home. I will find someone to pick you up at the door of the family home."

   "Thank you doctor." Ming Jing said warmly.

  Han Ye glanced at her: "I remember changing the dressing in three days."

  For this girl, she had only heard the name before, but now that she meets a real person, it's really...subverting imagination.

Several people left the hospital smoothly from the family hospital. On the way, Ming Jing took the time to look at his mobile phone. There were dozens of missed calls, including Zheng Qing and Ye Zhen, Lin Qingzhu's grandma, Qu Feitai, Gao Changliu, Muxue Tao Xingxing, and Zhu Xiangxiang. Zhu Wentao.

   Regardless of whether it is false or sincere, Der Spiegel responded to the text messages one by one to report safety.

  It was Zheng Qing who called the phone the first time, Ming Spiegel connected, and the other party said at the beginning: "Who is the **** who is looking for death, I kill her." The tone was extremely vicious.

  This is the Zheng Qing she is familiar with.

  Dingjing looked at the scenery passing by outside the car window, and said lightly: "I'm fine."

  "I just know you. I will report the good but not the sorrow. Are you injured? I will go back now."

   "No, you have more important things."

   Without saying a few words, Ming Spiegel was hung up, and Zheng Qing kicked the trash can by his feet.

   Ye Zhen frowned, "Is Ming Jing hurt?"

  "Fuck TM bastard, let Lao Tzu find out who it is. Lao Tzu must have skinned him." Zheng Qing cursed viciously.

   Ye Zhen touched the Buddha beads on her wrist: "Let’s go back to Jiangzhou now."

  Zheng Qing calmed down a bit, raised her eyes and looked at Ye Zhen: "Are you not going to film?"

   Ye Zhen shook her head: "I am more worried about Der Spiegel."

  Zheng Qing chuckled: "It's not that Ming Spiegel hurts you in vain, and it's okay. You can go to the film with peace of mind. If you waste this opportunity, you will be let down by Ming Spiegel."

   Ye Zhen pursed her lips: "But..."

  Zheng Qing stared at him: "What is it? I said that if the mirror is fine, it will be fine. What should I do? Don't make trouble here. What can you do when you go back?"

   Ye Zhen was kicked out

  Zheng Qing flipped through the address book, cursing and grinning: "The clouds are the best, and I think about this novel every day. I want to see where the sacred novel was written that can fascinate you like this."

  Zheng Qing stayed in Jingzhou during this trip, because of the copyright of Yun Shangfeng, he had to talk to the original author.

  "Xiaowen, send me the contact information of the original author of Yunshangfeng, hurry up."

   quickly settled and returned to Jiangzhou, she was absent for one day, and something went wrong with Mingjing.

  Xiaowen opened the copyright contract signed with Xinghui Entertainment, and attached the original author’s contact information.

   quickly sent Zheng Qing his contact information in the form of text messages.

   "Xiang Kui? Pseudo name or real name?" Zheng Qing couldn't wait to dial the phone.

  Resolve early and go back early.

   was connected after three beeps, it was a very gentle female voice.

  "Ms. Xiang Kui? I’m the person in charge of Unspeakable Entertainment. The copyright of your novel Yun Shangfeng has been bought by our company. We are preparing to make a movie and make an appointment. Let’s talk about the copyright."

  The other party was silent for a while, "Is it okay the day after tomorrow?"

  Zheng Qing scratched his hair irritably, "Okay."

  "Okay, at three o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow, I will wait for you at the Aoki Cafe on Binhai Road."

  The other party hung up after speaking.

  Zheng Qing took a deep breath, OK, wait two more days.

  ——

  As soon as Ming Jing arrived home, she received a call from Sun Xiaofeng.

  This time the police are very efficient.

   "The prisoner confessed to the crime. It was at the instigation of Zhao Qian. It was you who wanted to harm him, but he was nervous and spoiled the wrong person for a while."

  Zhao Gan is Ran Qing’s nephew, and sure enough, the fire still burned to Ran’s house.

   "Our people are on their way to arrest Zhao Gan. If Ms. Ming Jing has time, she can come to the police station to make up the transcript."

  This case is of great concern to the outside world. It is considered a big case, and it must be handled well.

  Finally pointed to Ran’s family. Sun Xiaofeng didn’t expect it either, but he had talked about it. No matter who it was, he couldn’t tolerate it this time.

   After all, the impact is too bad.

  Originally, it was impossible to disclose any progress to the parties before the case was closed, but this one was different. Mr. Shen specifically called to ask about the progress.

   "I see, thank you Officer Sun."

   hung up the phone, Ming Jing put the phone aside and knelt on the futon.

  In the faint sandalwood incense, the Bodhisattva looked at sentient beings with compassionate eyes.

  ——

  At the same moment, Zhao's family.

   "Auntie, auntie, you must save me, I can't go in, the police have found my house now." Zhao Gan knelt at Ran Qing's feet, crying very embarrassed.

Ran Qing kicked him irritably: "Go away, I asked you to stare at her, but you are so stupid as to do it in such a situation. Are all your brains filled with water? Don't drag me if you want to die."

  Zhao Gan rolled on the ground, quickly got up and knelt down again: "Auntie, you can only protect me now, because I do things for you, and what I say and do represents what you mean."

   Ran Qing squinted her eyes: "You threaten me?"

   "Auntie, we are now grasshoppers on a rope. If I fail, do you think you can do well?"

  Zhao Gan stood up slowly, the cowardice on his face had long since disappeared.

   "You..." Ran Qing clutched her chest, and fell on the sofa.

   "You are greedy as the president of the Spiegel Horse Club, so you hate it, let me ruin the press conference, and teach her a lifelong lesson, aunt, did you forget what you said?"

  Zhao Gan is not afraid at all. If he enters, no one will think about getting better.

  Ran Qing did not expect this guy to change his face so quickly, one Buddha was born in anger, two Buddhas ascended to heaven, pointing at him without saying a word for a long time.

Ran Bowen likes to ride horses. The Horse Club was created when he was alive, which is equivalent to his own racecourse. The business is tepid. After Ran Bowen died, the Horse Club was half dead and closed for a while until Ran Tengxiao came to power. Picking up the Jockey Club again and expanding its influence through Marseilles this year, it has now become a sweet pastry.

  Ran Qing wanted to get a share, but Ran Tengxiao refused.

  Who knew that the position of the head-turning chairman fell on Der Spiegel’s head.

Ran Qing was angry, but she hated this girl in the first place, and now she has robbed her of what she is thinking of, and even more resentful, just confessing to Zhao Gan staring at Ming Jing every move, so that she can find the right opportunity to teach her a lesson, who knows This idiot actually stabbed such a big basket.

  In front of so many leaders, there is a sulfuric acid attack.

  Simply...

  It's a big death.

   "Go away, get away from me, I never want to see you again." Ran Qing roared.

  Zhao Qian turned around and left.

"return."

  Zhao Gan hooked his lips, turned and walked back.

  Upstairs, Zhao Zhen frowned as he watched this scene in the living room.

   turned out to be the meaning of mother.

  Zhao Zhen came downstairs, and Zhao Gan raised his eyebrows while watching her.

  Zhao Zhen glared at him in disgust, "Mother, the most urgent task now is to stabilize my cousin. Only my cousin can settle this matter."

  As soon as he mentioned that Hades, Ran Qing's scalp numb.

   "He is not ordinary to that bitch. This time he is estimated to be a celebrity and change the blood of our Suzakutang." Ran Qing vomited blood when she thought of it, wishing to kill the idiot Zhao Gan.

   "Mother, don't fight against your cousin." Zhao Zhen reminded.

  Ran Qing pursed her lips, "I will go to Ran's house now."

   "I'll go with you." Zhao Zhen took two steps, then looked back at Zhao Gan.

  "Until we come back, you can't go anywhere unless you want to go to prison."

  (End of this chapter)