The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

   Chapter 452 Public Opinion

  Time passed silently, and when the mirror opened his eyes again, what caught his eye was the man's handsome face in the sun, like a knife-cut axe.

   In a trance, Ming Jing blinked.

   lost her maturity and calmness. At this moment, she is like a little rabbit, ignorant and cute, making people want to reach out and pinch her tender, almost dripping porcelain-white skin.

   The man's eyes became much deeper.

   "It's you." With a slight smile on her face, she slowly sat up straight.

   "It's almost noon, so I slept for so long."

   While talking, he put the computer in his backpack, and stood up holding the book.

The man opposite    took over the books in her hand, and he could easily pick up a large stack.

"I come."

  Der Spiegel did not refuse any more, motioned him to put the book back in place, greeted the administrator and left.

   "Are you hungry? I'll treat you to dinner." In the elevator, the man asked.

   Mingjing thought for a while and said, "Xingxing told me before that there is a Yangji fried bun that is particularly delicious, and it seems to be near the library."

   Ran Tengxiao raised his eyebrows.

   "Star, your best friend?"

  Der Spiegel's people were naturally clear to him. This girl went abroad with her parents not long ago.

   "Yeah." Ding Jing's eyes revealed a fine and gentle wave of light.

   Ran Tengxiao was stunned for a while. As a cover, he lowered his head and opened the map on his mobile phone, typed in Yangji Shengjian, and it was quickly displayed in the snack street to the north near the library, about a five-minute walk.

   "You will really save me money."

  There is a large business district near the library. It is near noon. The snack street hidden behind the library is full of people and full of fireworks.

   Before getting close to the various aromas mixed with noisy human voices, the greedy worms in Hook's stomach screamed.

  There are milk tea shops, ramen shops, yellow braised chicken, and Shaxian snacks. All kinds of snacks from all over the world converge on this street, which is dazzling and dazzling.

   Mingjing glanced at the man beside him, and saw that his posture was calm, steady and calm, and there was no sign of disgust.

   As if seeing Ming Jing's confusion, Ran Tengxiao smiled and said, "I was not the eldest young master who was born with a golden spoon. When I was young, I also ate whole grains. This kind of place is very familiar to me."

  In those days, the internal struggle of the Ran family became more and more fierce. His father, Ran Yang, was in a bad situation in the Ran family.

  Der Spiegel thought of the stubborn young man and shook his head with a smile.

   Walking, walking, and finally, at the end of the day, I saw the signboard of Yangji Shengjianbao.

   At noon, the store was still full of people, more people than other stores, enough to see the popularity.

   There was already a long queue inside.

   Ran Tengxiao bought a cup of milk tea and handed it to Mingjing, "You wait here, I'll go in and line up."

  There are plastic chairs for passers-by to rest at the entrance.

  Der Jing held the milk tea cup and sat down on the lounge chair by the roadside.

   Ran Tengxiao walked straight into the store and stood behind the line.

   He is slender, with a handsome face, and his handsome atmosphere is more eye-catching than celebrities. Even standing in a simple and cramped snack bar, he still does not lose his noble temperament, which attracts passersby frequently.

   "This guy is really handsome...is he a star? No, if he is a star, how could I not know him?"

   "The domineering president who came out of the comics, fell in love with love, whoever goes up to ask for a WeChat account, if you miss this village, you won't have this store."

   "Am I the only one who thinks he looks familiar?"

   Several young girls looked at the man who walked in in amazement, and even forgot the taste of the steamed buns in their mouths.

   This small and cramped shop seemed to instantly become taller because of the presence of this man.

   After pushing and shoving, finally a girl with a shawl, long hair and a handsome face gathered up the courage and walked over.

   Just took a step, her companion quickly grabbed her.

   "Do you know who he is?" The companion obviously recognized the man's identity.

   The other girls shook their heads in confusion.

   His companion looked at his mobile phone, then looked at the calm man opposite, and exclaimed, "He is the new richest man in Jiangzhou. He is the national husband who has recently become popular on the Internet. His surname is Ran."

With so many prefixes   , everyone was stunned when they heard it. The surname Ran, like the spark of a prairie fire, instantly ignited a raging fire in everyone's heart.

   "Ran Tengxiao?"

   It was followed by a gasping voice, and the incredible excitement was seen in each other's eyes.

   "How could he appear in a small shop with such a wealth? Could he just look alike?"

  Ran Tengxiao, in their imagination, they should be sitting in a seven-star hotel, rocking Lafite in 1982, and eating the dishes of a three-Michelin-star chef, exquisite, elegant, and expensive.

   Instead of lining up in roadside shops, waiting for cheap shengjianbao.

   Such a contrast makes it impossible for everyone to connect him with the rumored Ran Tengxiao.

   Are the domineering presidents so grounded now?

  Be cautious, no one dares to go up and ask for a WeChat account.

The store manager caught a glimpse of this man standing out from the crowd, and saw that the other person was wearing a good appearance. When one of the tables had just finished eating, he immediately walked over with a rag to clean up the garbage, especially the back and forth of the table and chairs. Wiped back several times.

   "Sir, please take a seat." The manager unconsciously put his tone in a respectful tone.

   A couple in front of Ran Tengxiao were instantly dissatisfied when they saw that the boss treated them differently.

   was about to get angry when the two of them caught a glimpse of the man behind them, and their eyes widened instantly.

  The two shut up.

   This man is not easy to mess with, it is better to have less than one thing.

   Who knew that the other party said lightly: "According to the order."

   is actually not wanting to cut the queue.

   With such high quality and gentle attitude, everyone was caught off guard in an instant.

   The rumors about this master are full of blood and murderousness, so that people talk about it, but I didn't expect him to be so gentle and easy to talk.

   A couple in front of them secretly took out their mobile phones to take pictures and video, and apparently recognized this one.

   If people in Yunzhou, Jingzhou, don’t know Ran Tengxiao, that’s all. As a native of Jiangzhou, even if they don’t know Qu Feitai, it’s impossible not to know Ran Tengxiao.

   There are many packages and take away, few guests dine in, and it didn’t take long for a space to be reserved.

  The manager wiped the table several times, excited that his small shop was finally going to be famous.

   Ran Tengxiao turned his head to look out the door and waved.

  Everyone saw a young girl wearing a black trench coat standing up from the plastic stool opposite and walking straight towards the store.

   The noon sun was a bit dazzling, and it shone straight down.

  The girl walked against the light, and the person who was suddenly stabbed couldn't open his eyes. The hem of the black clothes showed a white skirt, and the silver ripples were shining brightly.

  I haven't seen his face clearly, but this slender and tall figure, elegant and dignified temperament, has set off a huge wave in my heart.

   When the girl walked into the store, someone's chopsticks fell on the table.

   "Mirror?"

   is the sound of exclamation one after another.

   Ming Jing walked to the vacant seat and sat down without squinting, and the store manager handed over the menu excitedly.

  The real person is so beautiful, I didn't expect that one day he would meet the goddess with his own eyes.

   Ran Tengxiao sat opposite the bright mirror, and just picked up the kettle, he was quickly taken away by the manager.

   "I'm coming, I'm coming."

   Mingjing glanced at Ran Tengxiao opposite: "What do you eat?"

  The voice is ethereal and gentle, and the listeners are infinitely intoxicated.

   Ran Tengxiao glanced at the menu and pointed to the two-person set menu above.

   "This one."

   Mingjing returned the menu to the manager: "Hello, I want a set meal for two."

The    set includes fried buns, rice noodles and yuzu tea.

   The manager rubbed his hands on the apron nervously. The menu that the goddess has touched must be offered by burning incense in the future.

   "Do you two have any taboos?"

  Der Spiegel thought for a while and said, "Don't be spicy, don't need coriander and green onions for one serving."

   It turns out that the goddess does not eat coriander and green onions, the store manager thought excitedly in his heart, the goddess who is not down to earth.

   After the manager left, Ran Tengxiao glanced at her with a smile: "So you remember my taste."

He is very picky about what he eats. He doesn't eat spicy food, he doesn't eat coriander, he doesn't eat garlic, he doesn't eat green onions, he doesn't eat celery, he doesn't eat any smelly vegetables, and he doesn't eat animal offal. It is not easy to live so big without eating.

   Ran Tengxiao picked up the teacup, put it to his mouth, frowned, and put it down again.

   He raised his eyes and took a sip without changing the color of the mirror.

   "So many years of rich and noble life have nourished your stomach. Isn't the water in Changbai Mountain no longer able to drink?"

   Ran Tengxiao coughed lightly, "You look picky, but you don't pick on anything."

   is at peace with everything, which is reflected in her most vividly.

  The mirror shook the water glass, the water ripples slightly, and the water quality is a little turbid.

   "Water conserves all things without fighting."

   The whispers of a few young girls came from behind, and the two of them had outstanding ears, and the words fell into their ears.

   "Isn't she carrying a life lawsuit? Why does she still have a face."

   "That's right, I read on the Internet that she was a murderer. She was protected by the Ran family, so she would definitely be able to get away with it. Who let the family have a powerful nephew?"

   "I'm envious of people who put in a good baby, and they can sit here and eat without changing their faces when they kill people. We are ashamed of such a good psychological quality."

   "I'm still studying Buddhism, I think it's a Buddha's mouth and a snake's heart, full of benevolence, righteousness and morality, but what he does is murder and arson..."

   The "patta" disposable plastic water cup was kneaded into a ball between the man's slender fingers.

   The lowered sword eyebrows are like a mountain of rain, gathering a silent murderous aura.

   "Do what everyone hates... Is this your way?"

   In the face of the overwhelming slurs, he was indifferent, but he couldn't bear it.

   A bowl of steaming rice noodles was placed in front of him.

  Ding Jingjuan's thin fingers took a handkerchief and gently wiped a pair of chopsticks and placed them on the rice noodles in front of him.

   "It won't taste good when it's cold."

   Ran Tengxiao gave her a deep look, picked up his chopsticks, and put a piece of uncooked fried rice in his mouth.

"tasty."

   The owner of the restaurant next to him who came to deliver the food couldn't help grinning when he heard this, and his fat face smiled like a chrysanthemum.

   I have already thought of the marketing title in my mind: Lord Xiao's favorite fried buns, not to be missed when passing by.

   Mingjing clipped a chopstick of rice noodles.

   The store manager stared at the mirror with wide eyes, and the goddess looked so elegant and beautiful when she was eating.

   The group of women at the next table were still talking about the mirror, thinking that no one heard them, and they were talking more and more vigorously.

   The store manager did not allow others to insult his goddess like this, so he walked over with a rag and threw the rag on the table.

   "After eating, leave quickly, don't interfere with my business."

  The soup splashed on one of the girls. The girl was stunned and stood up angrily, "Boss, what the **** are you doing, I'm a limited edition of Chanel, can you afford it?"

   "Oh, I think it's a high imitation, right? The genuine version won't fluff."

   The store manager's eyes landed on the girl's shoulders mockingly, not only fluffing, but also opening the thread.

   These girls are regular customers in the store and often get together to chat. The content is always inseparable from clothes, shoes and bags, and they are extremely vain.

   The girl's cheeks blushed when she heard the words, and the other companions looked at her with meaningful gazes after being shocked.

   "What nonsense are you talking about, this dress was obviously brought back from a genuine store by my boyfriend on a business trip abroad. What kind of thing are you, why do you say I'm wearing a high imitation?"

   "You are righteous when you comment on others, how can you be so embarrassed when it's your turn? Then what are you?" The store manager sneered sarcastically.

   Only then did a few people understand that he turned out to be standing for Der Spiegel.

   "You actually speak for a murderer?" The tone was very incredible.

   Jingjing's eyelashes trembled slightly, and she was eating rice noodles with a calm expression.

   Ran Tengxiao slapped down his chopsticks with a "smack" and glanced coldly at the girl who was talking across to him.

  The girl shuddered subconsciously, and was stared at by those eyes, as if she was in **** in an instant.

   "Hey, I haven't paid the money yet, so I don't want to eat Bawang's meal." The store manager quickly stopped the other party.

  The girl gritted her teeth angrily.

   The store manager flashed the QR code hanging on his chest, and the girl angrily scanned the code and fled with her bag.

   Several girls saw this battle and swiped the QR code to settle the bill and left in despair.

   "What are you talking about, you still have the face to talk about others." The store manager shook the towel to drive away the bad luck from his body, turned around, and met a pair of gentle eyes.

   "Female...Goddess..."

   The store manager quickly covered her when she saw the QR code on his chest with her mobile phone.

   "The goddess counts me as inviting you."

  Der Spiegel shook his head, "Thank you."

   His eyes were warm and bright, like the starlight falling into his eyes.

   It was just the incoming voice announcement that broke the atmosphere.

   "Goddess, even if people all over the world misunderstand you, I have to believe in you, you are my belief."

   Mingjing was stunned for a moment, and a faint smile spread.

   "Agreed that I'll treat you." Ran Tengxiao's helpless voice came from behind.

   "I can't make you cheap, please come back another day." The two left the snack bar while talking.

   On the Internet, the news of the two appearing in a snack bar has long been known to the entire Internet.

   once again detonated the whole network, setting off a new round of public opinion storm.

   (end of this chapter)