The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 561: Nineteen (two more)

   Chapter 561 Nineteen (two more)

  Grand Hyatt Hotel is the largest five-star hotel chain in Jiangzhou and is a brand under the Gao Group.

   It used to be a symbol of power and status. However, after years of development, various hotel brands have emerged one after another. The Grand Hyatt Hotel, which cannot introduce the old and new, has been unable to retain customers, and has gradually declined.

   After coming out of Zhao Xiaohui's house, Mingjing made a call.

   The person on the other end of the phone was surprised: "Der Spiegel? You actually called me?"

   "Gao Chang, how have you been recently?"

   Gao Chang smiled: "Okay, of course, the goddess called me in person, which is very good."

   "I need your help with something."

  Gao Chang was even more happy, "It's an honor."

   I didn’t expect the goddess to ask him for help one day.

   Gao Chang quickly got up from the bed and ran away under the shocked eyes of his roommate.

   "Is this guy bloody?"

   "Goddess? Could it be Lin Ya? Several times I saw them sitting together at the cafeteria, talking and laughing."

   "Looks like someone is going to treat again."

  —

   Gao Chang came to the agreed teahouse and immediately waved his hand excitedly when he saw Ming Jing.

   "I haven't seen you for a long time, you seem to have grown taller again?"

   Gao Chang looked at Ming Jing's height and clicked his tongue, "No matter how long you are, you won't let our men live."

   Mingjing shook his head and smiled: "No way, I'm already restraining."

   This is really Versailles.

   "Is there no class today? I wanted to invite you in the evening."

"The ideological and political class of the old school is too boring. It's better to sleep in the dormitory. If you don't call me, I'll probably be able to sleep until the night." Gao Chang had some regrets, but suddenly realized that he had stopped chasing after him. There is no shame in knowing that she is skipping class.

   Gao Chang seized the opportunity to divert the topic: "By the way, what did you ask me to do for you?"

   Gao Chang rubbed his hands together, his eyes full of anticipation.

  Der Spiegel asked, "Is the Grand Hyatt Hotel owned by the Gao Group?"

   Gao Chang nodded: "Yes, my dad is in charge now."

   "It's like this, I'm looking for a person now, this person once appeared at the Grand Hyatt hotel nineteen years ago."

   Nineteen years ago? He was just born that year.

   Mingjing gave very little information, and after nearly twenty years, trying to find someone was like looking for a needle in a haystack, but Gao Chang did it without even thinking about it.

   "Don't worry, this matter is covered by me, tell me what time it is, and who are you looking for?"

   "Nineteen years ago, on the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, at a welcome reception, I wanted to know the list of VIPs that night."

   Later, in Zhao Xiaohui's intermittent narration, Mingjing caught a very important piece of information. Zhao Xiaohui woke up in the VIP lounge, and the man had disappeared, leaving only a watch.

   And that watch, nineteen years ago, was a very popular brand with a certain style. The audience generally had some assets but kept a low profile, or had no assets but wanted to act as a facade.

   This can be narrowed down as long as the guest list is known.

  Gao Chang thought for a while: "Okay, I'll help you with this, and I'll check for you when I get back."

   After talking about the business, Gao Chang tentatively asked, "Have you met Jin Chen?"

   Der Spiegel shook his head.

  Gao Chang sighed: "This guy left without saying a word. Did he treat me as a brother? Let me see him again and see if I don't beat him to the ground."

   Mingjing took a sip of tea, his eyes drooping slightly.

  —

After    and Ding Jing separated, Gao Chang couldn't wait to go home.

  Mother Gao was about to go out to play mahjong, and she was surprised when Gao Chang came back, "Isn't it Sunday? Why did you come back?"

  Gao Chang made a bunch of flowers from behind, "Mom, you are so beautiful today."

  Mother Gao was overjoyed by her son, "It's my mother's favorite lily, my son is awesome."

   Gao Chang helped Gao Mu to sit on the sofa, "Mom, I have something to ask you for advice."

  Mother Gao glared at him: "I know you have something to ask me, I am in a good mood today, what do you want to ask?"

  Gao Chang made up a story about a classmate looking for his father. The background was at the reception on the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month nineteen years ago.

  Who knew that when Mother Gao heard the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month nineteen years ago, the smile on her face disappeared instantly, "Why are you asking about this?"

Gao Chang definitely couldn't tell Mingjing, "Oh, mother, just tell me, my classmate's parents met at this reception, and his parents abandoned his mother and ran away, he wants to find His father can only be found at this reception, he and I are iron buddies, so you should help me."

  Mother Gao shook off his hand: "Damn you, ask about this kind of thing."

   Gao Chang realized that something was wrong, and he immediately asked, "Mom, there's nothing I can't say, it's been nineteen years."

   "Anyway, don't ask any more questions, and go back to school obediently." Mother Gao always loved Gao Chang the most, and rarely spoke so harshly. Gao Chang knew that she couldn't ask anything from her, so she turned and left.

  Mother Gao caught up: "I'll take you to school."

   "No, I'll take a taxi by myself."

   Gao Chang is more and more curious now, what is the problem with that reception, is it worth making mother so taboo?

   Seeing Gao Chang leave, Mother Gao stood there, frowning and muttering, "Why did he suddenly mention that reception nineteen years ago?"

   Helping classmates to find their father, how could there be such a coincidence.

   In case of being hated by that person, you can't eat and walk around.

   However, this Madam Jiang, after stirring up trouble in Jiangzhou, suddenly disappeared, and it is rumored that she has returned to Jingzhou to accept punishment.

   But you still can't be careless, Jiangzhou has her eyeliner everywhere, if she finds out, the Gao family will be miserable.

  Mother Gao thought for a while, and was going to find a relationship to inquire about the current situation of this Madam Jiang.

  —

   Mingjing returned to Ran's house, but Steward Ran said with a smile, "Miss is back."

   Mingjing glanced at him, but Butler Ran lowered his eyes calmly, and asked respectfully, "What do you want to say, Miss?"

   "Since that's the case, I won't beat around the bush."

   Mingjing walked to the sofa and sat down, "Uncle Hao must know why the Ran family has a grudge with Jiang Chunlan."

   Butler Ran's eyes flickered slightly, and his hunched waist was even more bent: "Some old grudges, why do you need to mention them again?"

   "Don't you know? Jiang Chunlan is back."

  When the mirror smiled, the sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling window seemed to be more dazzling.

   Butler Ran frowned, "How could this be?"

   "Nineteen years ago, when Jiang Heng first set foot on the land of Jiangzhou, he would not have imagined that he would be sleeping here two months later."

  The death of Jiang Heng back then was because Ran Bowen was too cruel. He would never have imagined that this gentle and kind-hearted man had a wife behind him who would retaliate.

   And his single thought brought a fatal disaster for himself.

  When Jiang Yu was ordered to come to Jiangzhou, it had been four years since Jiang Heng died. The past was filled with a thick gray fog. Jiang Yu would not and would not want to know why she came to Ran Bowen.

   Only know that he is a cautious villain full of evil, her only goal is to take down his head with trust.

   Mingjing slowly raised his eyes, his soft voice was like babbling: "Nineteen years ago on the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, that night was Jiang Heng's welcome reception. Where was Ran Bowen at that time?"

   Butler Ran took a deep breath and looked at the girl in front of him in shock.

   She even called Ran Bowen's name.

   "Jiang Chunlan came back with hatred. You know, she must retaliate. She is a lunatic. If you want to save the Ran family, don't hide anything from me."

   "Uncle Hao, what are you still hesitating about?"

   A clear voice came, and Mingjing didn't have to look up to know that it was Ran Tengxiao.

   Butler Ran turned his head and shouted respectfully, "Master Xiao."

   Ran Tengxiao waved his hand, "What little aunt wants to know, you can say it, but don't hide anything."

   When the words fell, the light in his eyes lingered on Ming Jing with a smile that was not a smile.

"Yes." Butler Ran thought for a while and said, "The reception nineteen years ago was held to welcome Jiang Heng. The whole reception was led by the Gao family and invited many celebrities and rich people from Jiangzhou. The organizer I didn't invite Master Wen, and because of this, I was hated by Master Wen."

   Since ancient times, black and white are different, Ran Bowen is notorious, of course the organizers dare not invite him.

   But to Ran Bowen, it was like a great shame.

  The protagonist of that reception was Jiang Heng. Naturally, he put this account on Jiang Heng's head.

   "However, at Master Wen's order, I went to the wine and gave Jiang Heng a congratulatory gift."

   In fact, it is to come to the door and give it a slap in the face.

   (end of this chapter)

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