The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

   Chapter 381

   "You big nephew is filial."

  Ran Gong's heart beat, subconsciously looking at the person who was shrouded in the shadow, could not see his face, only saw a section of the white skirt under the windbreaker, in this feasting vault, there was an indescribable softness.

  "Big nephew?"

   Suddenly there was a guess in his heart, and he did not dare to confirm it for the time being.

  The person sits in the shadow, quietly without any sense of existence, but invisibly gives people a powerful coercion.

   "That's the ignorant little aunt in your mouth." Zheng Qing's eyes were filled with mischievous excitement and smile, and he admired the wonderful changes on Ran Gong's face with great interest.

  Rangong's face was startled and then happy, and he hurriedly walked forward two steps: "Really sister-in-law?"

  Zheng Qing stretched out a long leg against the sky, perfectly blocking the steps of Ran Gong.

   "Don't worry, is your sister-in-law the one you want to see?"

   Ran bowed and frowned: "Auntie, why are you here? Does Lord Xiao know?"

  This kind of place is not for serious girls.

   "Come and find someone." A gentle and cold voice came from the shadows, like a spring breeze.

  "Looking for someone? I don't know who my aunt is looking for. I have some connections in this bar. My aunt can tell me and I will help you find it."

   "Dong Jiahe, I used to sing in this bar before."

  Ran Gong beckoned to his subordinates, "Go and find a resident singer named Dong Jiahe."

   Turned around and bent over respectfully, "Auntie, wait patiently, the result will be soon."

  Zhang Chao kept staring at Zheng Qing's table, and when Ran Gong walked over and said a few words, he nodded and bowed with a flattery, frowning his brows.

  Rangong is a frequent visitor here, Hong Gu has sold him a bit of face, his surname is enough to make him run wild in Jiangzhou, let alone a small nightclub.

  Is there anyone who makes him jealous?

  He took a closer look, and it was not the kid surnamed Qing that Ran Gong was afraid of, but the young girl who was sitting in the corner and couldn't see her face.

  Who is this person?

  Is there still such a person in Jiangzhou?

For ordinary people, Ran’s home may be very far away, and many people have never even heard of it. But almost everyone in Jiangzhou’s upper-class wealthy family knows, especially for those who often hang out in nightclubs and casinos, the Ran’s family is more. It is a sacred and awe-inspiring existence.

Although Ran Gong is not the core figure of Ran's family, as long as his surname is Ran, everyone will give him face.

  This is the influence of the terrifying horror of the earth snake that has been entrenched in Jiangzhou for many years.

  Wan Heng came over with a wine glass: "What are you doing with him so much nonsense? For this kind of unscrupulous thing, just do it."

  He had seen this stinky boy a long time ago, and he was a little bit drunk now.

   "Brother Wan..." Ran Gong winked at him desperately.

   "You kid lamb is crazy? Why is your eye twitching?" Wan Heng stepped on the coffee table in front of Zheng Qing and pointed at Zheng Qing.

   "Your kid is arrogant enough, but in front of Grandpa, even if it is a dragon, you have to hold it for me."

  Wanheng poured the drink on his bright leather shoes, with a malicious smile on his face.

   "Master's leather shoes are dirty, please clean them up. Master will not investigate this matter today."

  The whole audience is waiting for a good show.

  Hong Gu is all-faced and exquisite, unwilling to be a wicked person, but Wanheng, this is a hard role. The current hall master of Suzaku Hall is the only one who is pressing on him.

  If Wanheng intentionally had trouble with someone, then this person would be miserable.

  Rangong hesitated to speak.

  Zheng Qing raised her eyebrows: "I heard that right, did I? Let Xiaoye scratch your shoes?"

Wanheng pointed to himself: "Do you know who I am?"

   "It's Ran Tengxiao who is here, he doesn't dare to talk to Xiaoye like that, what are you?"

  Everyone was shocked by the arrogance in Zheng Qing's tone, and they dared to call Master Xiao's name directly and boldly.

  Ran Tengxiao again!

   Wanheng flashed a sense of hostility under his eyes, and smiled sadly.

  He pointed to the wine stain on his leather shoes: "The paper won't be clean, you have to wipe it with your tongue."

  Zheng Qing rolled her neck, "You still have a chance to apologize now."

  Wanheng laughed loudly: "Smelly boy, don't toast or eat fine wine..."

Before Wan Heng finished speaking, Zheng Qing suddenly flew up and kicked Wan Heng in the chest. Wan Heng had a big waist and a full waist, weighing one hundred and seventy jin, while Zheng Qing was a little too weak to help the wind. From the physical point of view, two Zheng Qing is not worthy of Wanheng alone.

  However, such a weak person can easily kick a big man who is several times larger than himself.

  And this person is still Wan Hyung of Suzaku Hall.

   There was a cry of exclamation from the audience, looking at Zheng Qing's eyes as if looking at a lunatic.

  Does this person know who he was hitting?

  Anyone can do the bravery of a man, but if he provokes the Qinglonghui, the end is miserable.

  Especially Wanheng, who doesn’t know that his eyes are smaller than the eyes of a needle, and he must be reported.

  Wanheng fell to the ground and his whole body was thrown into a daze.

Ran Gong looked at Zheng Qing, then glanced at someone silent in the corner, stomped over to help Wanheng, and whispered: "Brother Wan, he is Missy's friend, forget it."

  Wanheng was awake for a few minutes from the drink. When so many people looked at him, his face was sweeping and his face couldn't hold back.

  He was the master of Wanheng Tangtang Zhuquetang. He was actually taught by a little boy, how he still convinced the public when it was spread, especially today so many people watched it, and his face was lost.

   Wanheng hated it to the extreme, and cursed: "What eldest lady? Get out of me, fifth."

Wanheng roared, and a man in black rushed over.

   "Master."

  This person has a narrow stature, a broad chest, a steady pace, and a windy walk. He looks like a family practice.

   "Grab this brat for me, I'm going to strip him today."

  The fifth child should be, turned his head to look at Zheng Qing, and slightly narrowed his eyes.

   "Offended." Suddenly, he raised his fist suddenly, and the shot was swift and sharp, giving no reaction time at all.

  Zheng Qing dodges abruptly, only with this shot, it can be seen that this person is different from the man in black before, and he is an expert.

  A missed hit was followed by another punch to keep up. The moves were fierce and the punches reached the flesh, and the group of people who listened was terrified.

   Zheng Qing responded calmly, and in the eyes of outsiders, Zheng Qing was completely suppressed and beaten, and had no strength to fight back.

  Wanheng touched the corner of his mouth, hissed in a cold breath.

   "MD, this stinky boy is really ruthless. I won't be surnamed Wan if I take his skin off today."

  Rangong sighed: "Hall Master Wan, he is Miss Miss's friend. You are against Miss Miss by doing this."

Wanheng snorted coldly, and said in a disdainful tone: "Miss? What kind of eldest is she? Ran Bowen has been dead for more than ten years. A yellow-haired girl gave her a face."

  This sentence did not deliberately lower the voice, many people in the audience heard it.

  The eldest lady of Ran’s family, isn’t she the daughter of Ran Bowen, who just recognized him? There was a lot of trouble in the city, no one knew it, and it was also on the hot search, which made a national sensation.

  Rangong glanced at a corner, her eyes flickered slightly.

  Hong-gu stepped away from the crowd, "Why are you fighting again? Stop, stop."

   "Hall Master, what is going on?"

   Wanheng said in a deep voice: "This kid owes a lesson. Together with the ledger of the ledger just now, I will help you get it back. Just wait for a good show."

  Hong Gu glanced at the form in the field and narrowed her eyes slightly.

  Although the fifth has the upper hand for the time being, this young man should not be underestimated. Sometimes having the upper hand does not mean winning.

Sure enough, Zheng Qing's posture was as agile as a monkey. He dexterously got behind the old five, grabbed the old five's back shoulder with his claws in his backhand, and the old five was unwilling to show weakness. Quasi-relentless, the battle was turned around immediately.

  Everything happened between the electric light and flint. In the eyes of outsiders, the two were fighting fiercely, but the speed of the two was too fast, and many people hadn't seen the process clearly, and the result was already out.

  Sure enough, **** is still old and spicy.

  The fifth person grabbed Zheng Qing's shoulders and arms with his fingers like iron hoops, not giving the opponent any chance to resist.

  Wanheng laughed loudly: "Fifth, good job."

  If the words are over, we must go over and give a lesson to this defeated opponent.

  At this time, the fifth child suddenly felt his arm numb, and his strength suddenly relaxed. It was this flash of magical skill that the opponent seized the opportunity to escape, and hooked the monkey to steal the peach after his long legs.

  Lao Wu's face suddenly suddenly changed.

  And Zheng Qing supported the table and climbed onto Wanheng’s back. He dropped a dagger on Wanheng’s neck and said with a grin, “Hall Master Wan, how’s it going?”

  Wanheng didn't dare to move, he solemnly shouted: "What do you want to do?"

  Hong Gu narrowed her eyes and stared at someone motionless in the dark.

  It was clear that she had just shot a flying stone that hit the elbow socket of the fifth child, causing the fifth child to get out of his hand, giving Zheng Qing a chance to get out.

  The power of the stone also requires skill, especially when facing a brawny man like the old fifth, what kind of precision and skill are needed.

  Who is this person?

Zheng Qingkong's other hand raised the wine bottle and poured it on his leather boots, "Ah, the shoes are dirty. Hall Master Wan will clean it for me, okay? It's best to use your tongue. Okay."

   Wanheng's face was green: "You are dreaming."

  Zheng Qing’s dagger approached an inch, and a bloodshot appeared on Wanheng’s neck. Zheng Qing sneered and said, “The knife doesn’t have eyes.”

   "Dare you, you are murdering, and killing is for your life."

Zheng Qing seemed to have heard something funny, and raised his head and laughed: "Hall Master Wan, are you kidding? How many lives do you have in your hands? Do you need me to come out one by one? Just follow the locals, then I Just follow the rules of your Azure Dragon Club."

  "Who are you...Who are you? Are you not afraid that Qinglong will be an enemy of Ran's family? Young posters, don't be too arrogant." Wan Heng warned heavily.

"My little master came to have fun with me, because Hall Master Wan insisted on having trouble with me. My little master also wanted face. If you can't slap others, just pass the other half of your face. Hall Master Wan is a good face. , We should feel the same about this."

   Wanheng's face was stiff, and he couldn't get up or down because of a fire.

   “It was a misunderstanding. Let’s do this. Let me testify. Let’s take a step back and shake hands to make peace. As the saying goes, you don’t know each other if you don’t fight. Hall Master Wan, Master Qing, don’t you think?”

   "My friend, Hall Master Wan, I can't afford it." Zheng Qing said with a smile.

  Aunt Hong has set up the ladder, Wanheng is not stupid, "Today I am Wanmou who has eyes but no knowledge of Mount Tai. You are a person, so I made you a friend."

  Zheng Qing took the dagger, with a look of disdain: "Little master is not rare, go away, don't show up in front of little master in the future."

Wanheng glanced at her deeply, waved and turned around: "Go."

  The old five glanced at Zheng Qing, then fell into the shadow in the corner, and left calmly.

  Rangong wiped the cold sweat on his forehead, and stepped forward and said, "Auntie, I'm shocked tonight."

  Hong Gu's eyelashes flickered slightly, and he subconsciously touched the broken hair on the side of her temple.

  "Auntie? If I'm right, this lady is the daughter of Master Wen, the eldest lady that Ran's family just recognized?"

  As soon as this remark came out, the audience was shocked.

   Then there was a burst of exclamation.

  Ms. Ran's family is here unexpectedly, and the man who can deflate Wanheng is actually Miss Ran's.

  This is not because the flood rushed into the Dragon King Temple, and my family beat my family.

  Zheng Qing plunged the dagger into the coffee table, and Da Ma Jindao sat down.

   "Is it weird that the lady is here to play?"

  The hot search on Weibo will explode the next day, and the title is nothing more than-Miss Ran's visit to the nightclub, the nature of the wicked girl is exposed?

   Hong Gu smiled and said, "That's the brilliance of the small shop. I knew it was the eldest lady, so I must make preparations early. This hastily made the eldest lady feel wronged."

   "Okay, it's all gone, the air is not circulating, the eldest does not like it." Zheng Qing waved his hand.

  Although the crowd dispersed, there was still a lot of discussion, and the topic of discussion was nothing more than this eldest lady.

  The people who came here have basically never seen the true face of this eldest lady, but have heard rumors about her from various channels.

  It is rumored that she is beautiful and alluring, it is rumored that she is compassionate, it is rumored that she is extremely smart...

  Everyone tried their best to widen their eyes, wishing to have a pair of perspective eyes, penetrating the darkness, and seeing the girl's grace.

   However, everyone was disappointed.

  The girl is like a cloud of mist, hidden in the dark, making it more mysterious.

  Only the hem of the skirt left infinitely reverie.

  At this time, a person walked to Hong Gu’s ear and whispered a few words in a low voice. Hong Gu narrowed her eyes and turned her head to look at Ran Gong.

Ran Gong nodded.

  Aunt Hong suddenly smiled: "It turns out that the eldest lady came here to find the child Xiao Dong. It's really flooded the Dragon King Temple."

   "Dong Jiahe is a contracted artist of my friend's company. If Hong Gu has seen him, can you tell me whereabouts." The girl's voice was gentle and calm, like the cool breeze of summer night, blowing away the impetuosity in her heart.

  Hong Gu said to his subordinates: "Go, bring Xiao Dong here."

When facing Ming Jing and Zheng Qing, he sighed: "This little Dong, I have been singing in my store for several years. I know a little about this kid. The family conditions are not good. But this kid is talented and willing to work hard. One day he will be successful, and then I heard that he was signed to the company by Renhui Shijin, and then he left from my store. A few days ago, he suddenly came again and looked right with a little girl in my store. Eyes, the two are arguing and have to elope, you know, my little business, the girls are voluntarily signing contracts, and they just leave wherever they can."

"This little Dong is too young to understand the stakes in this. It happens that I am busy these few days. In desperation, I can only lock him up first. When I'm done, I think about contacting his family or the brokerage company. Take it away, by coincidence, you are here."

These days I have to move, and I have to travel far away. The far door is very busy. The update time is not fixed. After the busy period, the update time and numbers are slowly fixed. After receiving the editor's notice in the afternoon, I have to prepare to save the manuscript. /(ㄒoㄒ)/~~ But I don’t know when the update will happen this time, and the plan can’t keep up with the changes. I have a deep experience in the past few days.

  (End of this chapter)