The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 346: Uproar (four more)

  Chapter 346 Uproar (four more)

   "Wow, this banquet is really magnificent, with so many big people, I wish you a great family."

  In an unobtrusive corner, Cao Yue glared at the surprised little girl beside her.

  "It’s not that I wish you a great family, but I wish you a great lady, you know?"

  The little girl nodded like garlic.

  "Yes, yes, I wish Miss Jia the best, she is still your savior Yueyue."

The little girl’s name is Liu Jia. She is a new intern at Apple Video. The banquet tonight has attracted much attention from all walks of life. Cao Yue, the head of the Huadan, was also invited. Before coming, the editor-in-chief assigned her a task to bring her newcomers. The interns went to learn more, and came back to write a report.

  Cao Yue refused to be rejected, but brought people in.

  Seeing this little girl's unseen appearance, Cao Yue wanted to laugh.

  "Do you know how to write an article?"

  Liu Jia thought for a while and said: "Wish the family banquet celebrities gather, Jiangzhou giants will reshuffle? Or the history of transformation from nuns to charity bosses to change the pattern of Jiangzhou giants by oneself?"

  Cao Yue took a serious look at her, this girl is okay, she is very sensitive to news.

  At this moment, Liu Jia pointed to the front, "Birthday star is out."

  Bai Weining smiled and jumped to Qu Feitai: "Brother Qu, long time no see."

  Bai Ziyan patted Qu Feitai's shoulder meaningfully: "It's better to do it yourself."

  Qu Feitai frowned, "Why are you here?"

   "I wish grandma's birthday banquet, I am definitely coming, I and sister Ming Jing are good friends." The girl in front of me wore a white dress with princess-style braided hair. She was cute and pure and beautiful. The contemporary girl idol ceiling has a well-deserved reputation.

  Qufeitai said coldly: "You go back."

  Bai Weining stood on his toes, and he was almost leaning on Qufeitai. There was a wall behind Qufeitai, and he could not retreat.

  Bai Weining pouted, and took a step back obediently.

   "Brother Qu, I knew you would come." Bai Weining's eyes were curved and bright, and a pear vortex smiled on his cheek.

  Bai Ziyan rubbed his arms: "It's numb to death~"

  Qu Feitai has been very fascinating since he was young. The little girls loved to circle around him, and the people who watched were sore.

  Qu Feitai did not look at her, but at the golden gate that protruded from the hall.

  At this moment, the door slowly opened, and the light scrambled to seize the door.

  At the end of the light, Ming Jing pushed Granny Zhu and walked out slowly.

  There are countless pairs of eyes in the audience, looking at the figure at the same time.

  Someone was drinking red wine, his eyes suddenly straightened, and the red wine came out from the corner of his mouth unconsciously, but he didn't know it.

  Someone was standing lazily, but suddenly stood up straight, leaving only a deep surprise on his face.

  This huge Vanity Fair, red, pink and green wine, drunk and gold fans, the sincerity is hidden under the smiling mask, and the mediator suite hides the scheming.

  Faces are in front of me, but I can't see the expressions on them, there is only endless emptiness and indifference.

  When the white-clothed girl walked into the light, like a year-round dream, she couldn't be depressed after tossing and turning all night.

  There are blue sky and white clouds, endless grassland, the sunshine of fresh air and bright medium, the blue lake water that can't be seen at a glance, the sun shines on the lake, turning up the sparkling waves, like the twinkling stars in the night sky.

  Dreams, there is the call of childhood mothers, there are childhoods that have gone far and never go back, there are lullabies sung by grandma and the breeze in the setting sun lingers by the ears, the wind chimes on the window eaves jingle jingle...

  The cleanest heart of a child is the loud cry at birth.

  But with the year by year and the changes in environmental and social sentiments, people are exhausted and fallen into desire, and have gradually forgotten where their hearts have been lost.

  The spotless girl, the bright light fell on her body, reflecting her transparently.

   crystal clear, like colored glaze.

  Although colored glaze is beautiful, it has no temperature.

  The tip of the girl’s eyebrows is like a lotus flower.

  It seems that as long as a little bit of blasphemy is born, it is an unforgivable sin.

  Everyone was amazed, but they were full of respect and did not dare to win the slightest lust.

  Of course, people who are born evil are not included in this list.

  Qu Feitai looked at the white figure and muttered: "Who in the world matches white clothes..."

  When everyone was looking at Mingjing, only Bai Weining was staring at Qufeitai from beginning to end.

  Brother Qu, as long as you turn your head, you can see me. Why do you keep looking at someone who does not have you in your eyes?

  You are so proud, why do you give up your dignity for a woman?

  ——

  The wine glass in "pop" fell to the ground, and Bo Yuxun suddenly returned to his senses and knelt down to pick it up.

  The fingers trembled uncontrollably.

   Jiang Chunlan squinted her eyes, a sneer overflowing from the corner of her lips.

   beckoned, the waiter squatted down quickly: "Sir, let me do it, don't cut your fingers."

  Bo Yuxun squatted there, and did not return for a long time.

   Silent all around, he heard the sound of his heart beating wildly.

There were hallucinations in the brain, some fuzzy pictures flashed by, and his breathing suddenly hurried. He involuntarily grabbed the glass shards on the ground, but he didn't notice it. The blood dripped down the fingers to the carpet and disappeared. .

  The waiter was surprised: "Sir, is your hand bleeding?"

  Bo Yuxun did not hear, but just squatted there in a daze.

  Until the noise came around, they talked about this Miss Zhu.

  Qingcheng's appearance, compassionate heart, supreme intelligence, calm anger, she is the most outstanding work of heaven and a unique landscape on earth.

  "Welcome everyone to attend the birthday banquet of our old lady. On behalf of the family, I would like to thank you all for coming."

  Lin Qing stood there with a smile, calmly coping with the mistress's demeanor.

At first everyone was attracted by Der Spiegel. After Lin Qing spoke, everyone realized that there was a young girl next to her. At first, she thought it was Zhu Xiangxiang, but after a closer look, she discovered that she was not Zhu Xiangxiang at all, longer than Zhu Xiangxiang. Much more beautiful, with eyebrows resembling Lin Qing, standing together especially like a biological mother and daughter.

  Some people guess that this will not be Lin Qing’s illegitimate daughter, right?

  That Zhujia is too absurd.

   And I haven't seen the figure of the fake daughter. Isn't it falling out of favor?

Grandma Zhu took Ming Jing's hand and said with a smile: "Last year, all Jiangzhou knows that we have recovered the true daughter of the family who lived outside. This child has been back for almost a year, so I won't say how good it is. Everyone can see that with this good granddaughter, it is our wishing family’s grave that smokes."

  This is true. Everyone knows in their hearts that the ancestral grave of Mingjing will be smoked.

  I wish the family really stepped on **** luck.

  Ding Jing’s eyes drooped slightly, standing beside Grandma Zhu, silent and quiet from beginning to end.

Everyone feels that this girl is young and calm, and very knowledgeable. Tonight is a birthday banquet for grandma. She is quiet and does not steal the limelight, she has no makeup or dress up, and she is still the same for thousands of years. White skirts, but none of the women present with heavy makeup and splendid flowers could overwhelm her in the limelight.

  The limelight is not to grab the limelight, wherever she stands, there is always the scenery.

  Gao Chang, who was standing next to his second-year high school wife, looked at the girl next to Lin Qing and was shocked. Isn't this Lin Ya?

  What is the relationship between her and Zhu’s family or Mrs. Zhu?

  Gao Chang had a bold guess in his heart.

Mrs.    glanced at him, not that she didn't know what her son was thinking, she had opposed it before, but now it seems that she is short-sighted.

  The second lady patted Gao Chang's hand, and said in a low voice: "If you like it, go after it. Mom supports you."

   Gao Chang was taken aback, quite dumbfounded.

  It’s all in high school, young and frivolous, self-righteous, and now I can’t bear to look directly at it.

  The mirror is like the flower of the high mountain. It can only be viewed from a distance and cannot be played with. Thinking about it is like a kind of blasphemy against the goddess.

  Although Ming Spiegel is good, it is too good to be true. He is a living person, and he is the most secure in his heart when he steps on the ground.

  He feels that only Jiang Jinchen can live with Ming Jing with such a high-cold and wonderful work, not to mention that he has long seen Jiang Jinchen's mind that it is a brother that must be fulfilled.

  So he put it down a long time ago.

   Eyeballs rolled, Gao Chang asked in a low voice: "Mom, are you serious?"

  The sophomore lady smiled and said, "Of course."

   "That's it. I will bring people back then, you can't refuse."

  The second lady in high school gave him a glance: "As long as you have this ability, I will beat the gongs and drums to set off firecrackers."

   Gao Chang was relieved: "Just wait."

  His second-year high school wife is happy and confident in the charm of her son.

  At that time, anyone in Man Jiangzhou who doesn't envy her will be proud of the picture.

  Mingjing whispered: "Grandma, today is your 70th birthday, and you are today's protagonist."

   "Maybe, grandma is happy."

  I wish grandma happy, and I just said a few more words.

  There is an old person in the family, if there is a treasure, I wish my grandmother a wise and magnificent, especially for the grandparents and grandchildren of Ming Jing, everyone is very moved.

  "Okay, Mom, on this happy day, why are you crying? The time will be long in the future." Lin Qing said warmly and comforted.

  Bo Yuxun straightened up slowly. The waiter took a handkerchief to wrap him around the wound and tied a knot. Fortunately, the wound was not deep and the bleeding soon stopped.

   "Yu Xun, what's wrong with you? Are you feeling sick?" Jiang Chunlan asked with some worry.

  Wei's eyebrow peak looks really worried.

  Bo Yuxun’s voice was a little dull, and he said indifferently: "Mrs. Lao cares, I'm fine."

   "It's fine, Ming Jing, the girl, grew up in the nun's house since she was a child, and suffered a lot. Speaking of it, she looks like Ajaan's girl, and now she has all the hardship and joy."

  Bo Yuxun's little finger hanging on his side moved and curled his lips: "Really? It seems that Madam admires her very much."

   "She is a good boy..."

  As soon as the voice fell, a sharp voice suddenly came out on the radio, "You are all deceived by Der Spiegel. She is a liar and a murderer."

  This hideous sound accompanied the broadcast with a harsh squeal, clearly drifting in every corner of the hall, falling on everyone's ears.

  The scene burst into an uproar.

  Jiang Chunlan raised her eyebrows, and the jokes on her lips were fierce and fleeting.

  "Excellent people will always be jealous of all kinds. This kid is really distressing..."

  Lin Qing's face changed drastically, and she turned to look at the security guard: "What's the matter? Get me the troublemaker."

  Lin Ya took a step forward, frowning and said: "Auntie, this voice seems to be from Xiangxiang's cousin."

Lin Qing didn't hear it at first, but after hearing Lin Ya's reminder, he said angrily: "What the **** is this dead girl doing? I really indulge her too much. Do you know what the occasion is? It's because of her mischief and false accusations. Ming Jing, what can she ask for?"

  I wish my grandma took a deep breath and patted Ming Jing’s hand: “Don’t panic, grandma will support you so that no one will hurt you.”

Ming Jing didn’t panic from beginning to end, with a gentle smile on her lips, squatting down and pulling the blanket on her lap to Grandma Zhu: "Grandma, I’m fine. I won’t care about what I hear or see later. Don't get frustrated, you have to believe that I will always be your granddaughter."

  Ming Jing looked up, smiled and looked at Grandma Zhu.

  Grandma Zhu stared into her eyes deeply, as if she had a premonition, she grasped Ming Jing’s hand and nodded hard.

   "Okay, grandma promises you."

  Zhu Wentao looked angry: "This kid, what are you doing nonsense? With so many guests, don’t you let people watch jokes?"

  Lin Ya whispered to Lin Qing: “Auntie, let the security guard catch the person first. The most important thing is to comfort the guests at the scene. You are the mistress, don’t panic.”

Lin Qing glanced at Lin Ya gratefully, took a deep breath, raised his hand and said loudly: "Guests, everyone listens to me, I don’t know which lunatic is who is making trouble on this occasion today, and what murderer is the world’s biggest killer. Ji, if I found out who slandered my daughter so much, I would never spare her."

  Lin Qing’s last sentence was a bit cruel.

  She is really angry.

  (End of this chapter)

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