The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 80 Intuition (one more)

   "President Shen, it's really you, I think I am dazzled." Fu Nansheng immediately greeted him with enthusiasm.

  Shen Zhou glanced at Shen Ke, and Shen Ke touched his nose.

  This group of bovine moss!

  Lu Mi's eyes fell on Ming Jing, and she said diligently: "President Shen, who is this little beauty, why haven't you seen it?"

  Fu Nansheng's gaze also fell on Ming Jing, and when he looked closer, the misty temperament complemented the silver moon behind the sky, as if he was about to return by the wind in the next moment.

  The key is that this little beauty is very character. She didn't look at them from beginning to end, and treated them like air. What surprised him more was that she walked down side by side with Shen Zhou.

  This is incredible, even he dared not walk side by side with Shen Zhou. Where did this little hairy girl pop up, did she really win Shen Zhou's favor?

  Shen Zhou stood on the stairs, condescendingly forgot them, "Is there something wrong?"

  I didn't want to explain too much, and there was no need to explain to them.

Lu Mi smiled, seeing Fu Nansheng staring at the girl in a daze, secretly pinched his arm, Fu Nansheng returned to her senses, and quickly said: "It's okay, it's just a long time to look up to Mr. Shen's name. I was fortunate enough to meet Mr. Shen today. It's ours. Pleasure."

  Shen Zhou nodded, "Let let."

  The smile on Fu Nansheng's face froze, he was stuck at the top of the stairs, and his tonnage was heavy, blocking the sinking boat's way downstairs.

  Fu Nansheng took an awkward step, Shen Zhou and the little beauty walked down, passed him and left, Shen Ke and a teenager followed behind.

  Fu Nansheng subconsciously caught up: "Mr. Shen..."

  The sinking boat did not stop, and a group of people left slowly.

  Fu Nansheng sighed: "Mr. Shen is the same as the rumors, it is not easy to get close."

   "Isn't that normal? Anyone of Mr. Shen's level can go up and talk without getting tired." Lu Mi said.

  The two found out that Zhu Wentao and Zhou Ling had been standing in place, just like Petrochemical.

  Fu Nansheng felt strange: "Zhu, don’t you want to be strong Mr. Shen the most? After finally seeing Mr. Shen, why are you dumb? A wasted opportunity."

  Zhou Ling tweeted Zhu Wentao, and Zhu Wentao only recovered. This stinky girl is really capable. I don’t know when she sneaked on board the sunken boat. There was no sound of the wind.

  Lu Mi observed Zhu Wentao’s reaction. She was careful and cautious. She felt that Zhu Wentao was absolutely abnormal. Did he know the girl next to Shen Zhou?

  Lu Mi had been following the news about the true and false daughter of Zhu’s family. At that time, there were secretly taken photos on the Internet. Although they were deleted by the entire network, she recalled it carefully, and they really looked alike.

  Is that girl Zhu Wentao’s daughter?

  "Zhu, Mr. Zhu, why are you hiding such a good thing from us? Don't Mr. Zhu treat us as your own?" Lu Mi asked tentatively.

  As expected, Zhu Wentao's expression changed and his eyes were sharp.

  Fu Nansheng looked dumbfounded, "What do you guys do dumb puzzles? Is there anything else I don't know?"

  Lu Mi said with a smile: "No wonder Zhu always is so calm. It turns out that he already has a trump card in hand. Who makes Zhu always have a good daughter."

  Fu Nansheng was even more confused. "what are you saying?"

  Lu Mi took Fu Nansheng’s arm: "Did you see the girl next to President Shen just now?"

  Fu Nansheng nodded: "It's too beautiful. It turns out that Shen Zhou is so good, but is it just a little younger."

  He wants to say that the old cow eats tender grass, and when he thinks about the worth of sinking boat, I am afraid that the fertilized eggs will want to marry him.

   "I wish Mr. Yibiao have great talents, and the daughter of birth is not bad."

After Fu Nan was born, he realized that the taste came, and he looked at Zhu Wentao incredulously: "That girl is your daughter? Why didn't you say it earlier? Okay, it turns out that you have climbed to the top of the tree earlier, what about you? Seeing Shen Zhou was indifferent."

  Zhu Wentao pursed his lips, and said in a deep voice, "I really don't know about this."

  Fu Nansheng believes him and blames him: "You see, I must be very proud of myself, I wish I have a good calculation, huh."

  Lu Mi blinked at him, Fu Nansheng coughed, she really couldn't turn her face with Zhu Wentao, his daughter got on the sinking boat, maybe Zhu Wentao got the help of the sinking boat.

   "Ahem, it seems that Mr. Zhu doesn't understand his daughter. Your father is incompetent, and he has time to go home and spend more time with his children." The words turned his eyes on Zhou Ling's face.

  Zhou Ling’s smile froze. She knew that one day would happen, but she didn’t expect it to be so fast. Zhu Xiangxiang was simply a piece of mud that could not support the wall.

  Zhu Wentao said solemnly: "President Fu will get together again another day, I suddenly remembered that there is still something to deal with."

  Fu Nansheng hurriedly waved his hand, and said very understandingly: "Go, go, with Mr. Shen, how can we small investors still get Zhu's discernment."

  This strange tone of Yin and Yang, Zhu Wentao didn't care about it, and took a quick step and left.

  Lu Mi stared at the backs of the two of them, and said with a smile: "This relationship between Miss Zhu and Mr. Shen should not be the kind of relationship you think."

  Fu Nansheng raised his eyebrows: "How can you see it?"

   "Intuition."

Lu Mi turned her finger on the huge crystal ring, "I heard that Zhu always wants to divorce Mrs. Zhu, how close do you think his daughter can be to him? It would be polite not to fan him with a big ear, man, huh. It’s all the same."

  Fu Nansheng disapproved and said: "The wife is a wife, and the daughter is a daughter. You can't make generalizations. Besides, it is the biological daughter after all."

  Lu Mi hooked her lips: "It seems that Mr. Fu still doesn't understand women, especially this Miss Zhu, who can stand side by side with Mr. Shen without changing her face. Do you think it is a simple role?"

  Fu Nansheng hummed and said, "Don't worry, he will have a way."

  Lu Mi did not say a word, just wait, what Zhu Wentao really feels uncomfortable is still to come, she never missed it.

  —

   "If Zhu Wentao troubles you, you can come to me at any time." Shen Zhou's gentle voice sounded quietly in the night.

   is really a good elder, and at the same time will not make you feel pressured.

   "I will solve it myself."

  Shen Zhou saw this and said nothing, and the two got in the car and left.

  Ming Jing got in the car and drove out for a minute, the phone ringing came to mind.

  A stranger calls, she doesn’t need to guess who is calling.

  Ming Jing had nothing to say with him, and even Xu and Wei She didn’t bother to do it, so they blocked the number directly.

  The world is clean.

   "Shen Zhou is not so easy to talk to in my memory, but he is different to you." Zheng Qing glanced at the rearview mirror, and Ming Jing refreshed her recognition time and time again.

"We are friends."

  Speaking like this for another person, it must be laughable and generous, but Zheng Qing can’t laugh.

   "You are great to be able to make friends with Shen Zhou."

Ming Jing didn’t like to talk, but actually looked at the friends around her, Shen Zhou, Bai Ziyan, Jiang Jinchen, Gao Chang, none of them were friendly, they just got along well with her, including the most difficult Li Jiaojiao. With Zhao Zhen, they didn't have the courage to cross to the bottom in front of her.

  This is also a means of communication.

  Zhu Wentao found that Ming Spiegel had blacked him out, and became furious, "Ni Nu, I really want to **** me off."

  Zhou Ling comforted: "Don't worry, it should not be what you think. Ming Jing is not that kind of person."

   "Isn't that kind of person? You want to say that she and Shen Zhou are friends? Do you believe that? If you don't learn well at a young age, they are all good daughters taught by her mother."

  Zhou Ling glanced at his face, "I'd better ask Ming Jing to talk about it, otherwise the child will be wronged..."

  Zhu Wentao promptly returned to Zhu’s house. He thought he had grasped the handle of Der Spiegel, and his daughter should be at his mercy.

   "Leave me on the side of the road, and I will take the taxi back by myself." Zhou Ling said palely, and lightly dropped one hand on her lower abdomen.

  Of course she Zhu Wentao is not at ease like this, "You come with me."

  Zhou Ling said in surprise: "No..."

  Zhu Wentao held her hand: "Sooner or later, there will be this day, so we should practice in advance."

  Zhou Ling said worriedly: "This is not good..., I heard that Madam is in poor health recently, so don't irritate her. I don't care about the past few days."

  "You are not as concerned about your own body and our children as you care about other people's time."

  Zhou Ling flushed and dropped his head.

When Mingjing arrived home, Mingyi and Mingti Mingchen were sitting in the living room eating Xiaoye, their favorite shrimp dumplings.

   Seeing Ming Jing coming back, Ming Yi rushed over with his short legs and shouted excitedly: ‘Second Sister. "

  Ming Jing picked her up and saw there were shrimps on the corners of her mouth. He raised his hand and wiped it off gently.

  Mingti and Ming Chen raised their heads and called for the second sister together.

  Mother Zhou smiled and said, "Miss is back, they just kept talking about you."

  Han Suwen alone poured a cup of tea for them, and made a cup of lily rose tea for Mingjing to calm the mind and help sleep.

  Ming Jing glanced at her, put Ming Yi down, and said to Zhou Ma and Han Suwen: "You go and rest, I will look at them."

   Zhou’s mother was getting older, and she went to rest after listening. Han Suwen waved her hand: “I’m not tired. Miss, I’ll accompany you.”

  Mingjing nodded and asked: "Did mother drink the medicine for the evening?"

  Han Suwen nodded: "Drink it, I stared at her and drank it."

  Ding Jing explained a lot of her things in the past few days. She can see that although the population of Zhu’s family is simple, but the water inside is deep, every word that the lady confessed to her has deep meaning, and she has to figure it out.

  Mingjing touched Mingyi's head, and asked Mingti and Mingchen how they were studying during the day, and the two of them reported to her one by one.

  Ming her mouth was full, Han Suwen hurriedly passed the water glass to her mouth, "Eat slowly, no one will grab it for you."

  Once Ming drank the water, he slowly swallowed the contents of his mouth, looked up at Han Suwen with a smile, and Han Suwen picked up a napkin and wiped the corners of her mouth, acting extremely gentle.

  Ming took a look at the mirror and was found by Han Suwen, blushing, and quickly withdrew his hand.

  Mingjing smiled without talking.

  At this time, there was a noise of cars outside the door, and Uncle Wen got up, who else could come at this late hour.

  It turned out to be Zhu Wentao. Uncle Wen was a little surprised. The lady said last time that Zhu Wentao will not be allowed to visit again. How long has passed since then.

   "Open the door." Zhu Wentao stood outside the iron gate and said coldly.

  Behind him was a young and gentle woman, and Uncle Wen was even more frightened.

  This is a storm.

  Uncle Wen hesitated for a while, and went straight back to ask Mingjing for instructions. Now there is a house of old and weak women and children in the Zhu family, the only one who can take the lead is Miss Mingjing.

   Zhu Xiangxiang was not asleep yet, when he heard the sound of the car, he opened the curtains and glanced at it. It turned out that Zhu Wentao was back.

  Zhu Xiangxiang quickly changed into his clothes and went downstairs when he heard the sentence from Ming Jing: "Let him go."

   Zhu Xiangxiang said angrily: "Ding Jing, he is father, this is his home, can't he come back?"

  Ming Jing glanced at her with a smile but a smile: "Since you are so reluctant to bear him, then get out of Zhu's house with him."

   "You..." Zhu Xiangxiang snorted and ran out to open the door for Zhu Wentao.

  With her father backing her back, what is she afraid of.

  Uncle Wen wants to pull Zhu Xiangxiang can't hold it.

  "Miss, what can I do? He brought that woman with him." Uncle Wen said anxiously.

  Mingti and Mingchen put down their chopsticks and looked at Ming Jing anxiously.

  Mingichi obediently stopped holding his chopsticks.

  Mingjing said to Han Suwen: "Take them back to the room."

  However, it was too late. Zhu Wentao had already entered aggressively, following Zhou Ling and Zhu Xiangxiang from left to right.

  Ming Jing raised her eyebrows, she did not expect Zhu Wentao to be so uncomfortable.

   "Zhu Mingjing, roll over here." Zhu Wentao shouted while standing in the lobby. It is estimated that this full of breath can be heard throughout the villa.

  Lin Qing hurriedly went downstairs when he heard the movement, and when he saw Zhu Wentao and Zhou Ling, his head buzzed, and all the blood poured into his forehead in a moment.

   "Zhu Wentao, what are you howling at night? Get out with your dog." Lin Qing staggered downstairs.

  Han Suwen hurried up to help her: "Madam, why are you down?"

  Zhou Ling looked at Lin Qing and saw that her face was blue and white, her footsteps were vacant, and the corners of her mouth were secretly cocked.

  Zhu Xiangxiang is very curious about what Zhu Mingjing has done to make Zhu Wentao such a fire, and then she moved the small bench to watch the show.

  Ming Jing ignored the three of them, walked to Lin Qing, with a hand on the back of her neck, and did not know how she operated, Lin Qing fainted instantly.

  Ming Jing caught her body and said to Han Suwen: "Help her back to the room."

  Han Suwen hurriedly drove Lin Qing upstairs, Ming Ti and Ming Chen also came up to help, Han Suwen was too skinny, she still had a hard time supporting a woman with a height of 1.65 meters.

   Zhou’s mother heard the movement running out, and Ming Jing calmly ordered: "Watch your grandma."

  Mother Zhou nodded and went to Grandma Zhu’s room.

  Ming Jing took out the tissue and wiped her fingers little by little. She turned her back to the crowd, saying nothing, but for some reason, it made her heart nervous for no reason.

   "Zhu Mingjing, if you don't learn well at a young age, you hook up with men. You are going to **** me off."

  Zhu Wentao is ready to stand on the highest ground of morality and preemptively. When the filial piety is suppressed, she is enough to drink a pot, and finally she can find the place where she was last time.

  Zhu Xiangxiang immediately hit the snake and went on the stick: "Oh my God, what exactly did you do to make Dad so angry at Ming Jing, you quickly explain to Dad."

  Ming Jing turned back: "Zhu Wentao, I thought that what I said last time was clear enough, but it turns out that you can't understand human words."

  Her expression is very gentle and calm, but her words will vomit blood. This extreme contrast stimulates Zhu Wentao's adrenaline soaring.

"Ni Nv, I have to teach you a lesson today, otherwise you don't know how to write the word "Nurture", and we will lose you all the faces of our family." As he said, I would look for something to take advantage of. The feather duster on the Bogu rack was just right, and when he pulled it out, he drew it toward the mirror.

  Ming shouted: "Second sister..."

  Ming Jing’s eyes were cold, and she grabbed the feather duster, and saw her frail and boneless hands gently circling the feather duster. Zhu Wentao felt his mouth numb, and the feather duster automatically took off and fell into Ming Jing’s hand.

  Zhu Wentao discovered last time that she seems to have kung fu, but a 16-year-old girl who looks weak and can't help but can go where she can go, but she has learned a little bit of fist embroidering.

  But the trembling at the tiger's mouth made him a little surprised, and gradually spread to half of his arm, and he raised his eyes in disbelief.

   Ming Jing stretched out his hand and tossed it, and the feather duster steadily fell back into the vase on the Bogu shelf behind her.

  Everyone present saw this scene and gasped at the same time. This is not a special effect.

  Ming Jing said indifferently: “It’s not a fool to be able to create the Zhu Group, but you refresh my understanding time and time again. It turns out that there is really no bottom line for a person to be stupid.”

  Zhu Wentao's face was green: "What is going on with you and Shen Zhou?"

  Zhu Xiangxiang's face turned pale, she got on the sinking boat?

  Ming Jing curled her lips, "How is it between me and Mr. Shen? What does it have to do with you? As for rushing in at midnight to ask the teacher for sin?"

   "I'm your father, I can't control your young age to mess with men and women?"

   Ming Jing closed her eyes and took a deep breath. She almost broke her work because of this scumbag.

  Ming Jing wanted to slap him on the face, but she held it back.

  She was thankful that the elder sister could not have to face this scene.

  "First, as a father, you are not worthy of being a father if you suspect that your daughter is messing around with men and women based on subjective guesswork."

  "Secondly, I and Mr. Shen are innocent, and they are friends. You slander me and Mr. Shen in this way. Have you ever thought about the consequences?"

  "Third, please get out of Zhu’s house immediately. I will never want to see you again."

  Zhu Wentao pointed to her nose: "This is my home."

  "When you decide to fly with Xiaosan, it is no longer there. I will truthfully tell Mr. Shen and A Qing what you mean."

  A tall, thin man walked in from outside.

  "Knock them out of Zhu's house. In the future, the door of Zhu's house will not allow them to take any further steps."

   Mingjing glanced at Uncle Wen.

  Uncle Wen's legs trembled: "Yes, miss, I remember."

When Zhu Wentao heard her mention Mr. Shen, he panicked, for fear that she would slander him in front of Mr. Shen. The purpose of coming today is obviously not to quarrel with her. Why is this girl so tough? Even if she is a little bit softer, she calls her father. Will not let things develop to this point.

   "Ding Spiegel, Dad is too anxious, for fear that you will be deceived, can you forgive Dad?" Zhu Wentao softened his tone.

  "If you dare to do it, you must dare to be. Such changes will make me look down on you even more, Qing, what are you hesitating?"

  The man named A Qing came up and folded Zhu Wentao's hands. He looked thin but with great strength. Zhu Wentao, who was much taller than him, was dragged out by her like a chicken. He had no dignity and was extremely embarrassed.

  Zhu Wentao was thrown out of Zhu’s house mercilessly. Zhu Wentao only felt that his arms hurt, and he broke out in a cold sweat and couldn't say anything.

  Ding Jing looked at Zhou Ling, “If you’re pregnant, you have to take care of your baby and take less snacks. It’s good for the fetus.”

  Zhou Ling's pupils shook, and he looked at the mirror like a probing.

   "He is your father."

   "I said yes, that is, if I said no, he was not."

  The girl was very calm and sensible from beginning to end, even when Zhu Wentao scolded the worst, she did not frown.

  The shock in Zhou Ling's heart can be imagined. This woman is a ruthless character, no wonder she can be with Shen Zhou.

  The false and real detective tonight makes her more and more bottomless.

  Thinking about it, Zhou Ling said: "I know, I will persuade him."

  The words fell and turned and left.

   Zhu Xiangxiang stood awkwardly in place.

Ming Jing looked at her quietly, when Han Suwen had already come downstairs, Ming Jing faintly ordered: "Clean up Miss Xiangxiang's clothes. Since she wants to leave Zhu's house, then she will be fulfilled, while Zhu Wentao hasn't left yet. , It’s too late to catch up."

  Han Suwen got the order to go upstairs immediately.

   Zhu Xiangxiang said angrily: "You dare, this is my home too, what qualifications do you have to drive me away?"

  Ding Jing turned the Buddha beads at his fingertips, and stood under the light, like a sacred and inviolable Buddha.

   "I reminded you, but you still did."

   "That's your biological father. Is it appropriate for you to shut him out? Do you know what outsiders will say about you?"

  Ming Jing smiled faintly: "I never care about the opinions of outsiders. I only know that he is a scumbag who abandons his wife and children and does not deserve my respect."

   "As for you, since your heart is not here, don't force yourself."

   Zhu Xiangxiang jumped her feet in anger, where could she go after leaving Zhu’s home, Zhu Wentao, a man with a widowhood in his bones, didn’t even care about his biological daughter, let alone her unrelated adopted daughter.

  Han Suwen swiftly carried a suitcase and went downstairs, "Miss Xiangxiang, please."

  The goal is not achieved, how could she leave, Zhu Xiangxiang gritted her teeth, "Ding Spiegel, I know I was wrong, you forgive me this time, I will never turn to Dad again next time."

  In ancient times, there was Goujian who was willing to pay for the courage. Today, she wishes Xiangxiang and Hu seek skin.

  It's not too late for a gentleman to take revenge for ten years.

  Zhu Xiangxiang raised his eyes, and saw Ming Spiegel staring at her faintly. Zhu Xiangxiang's heart was cold, and he was a little timid subconsciously.

  She saw the man named A Qing coming in, Zhu Xiangxiang stepped back subconsciously. This man was Zhu Mingjing’s driver and dragged Zhu Wentao out like a dog with no dignity at all.

  A Qing walked towards her step by step, Zhu Xiangxiang's face was pale in fright, and he called out "Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh)

  Zheng Qing touched her nose, is she scary?

  Zhu Xiangxiang hid behind Ming Jing, panicked and said miserably: "Ding Jing, I really know that I was wrong, would you give me another chance?"

  Ming Spiegel is very confused. This is the first lady ever. How about the so-called ladylike character?

  She thought that if Zhu Xiangxiang had a bit of spine, at least she would straighten her back and stick to her own ideas, so she would look at her high.

   "Uncle Wen is old, he can't take care of the garden alone."

   Zhu Xiangxiang immediately understood that it is also conditional to let her stay.

   gritted her teeth, she said: "I can learn, and I will help Uncle Wen manage the garden in the future."

   "Zhou's mother is also old, she can't be busy with the kitchen alone, so Sister Suwen has to take care of three children."

   Zhu Xiangxiang clenched his fists: "Okay, I can learn it slowly."

  Let my dignified lady do this kind of dirty work, you can really do it.

  But now people are under the eaves and have to bow their heads. One day she will get back with the profit.

  Ming Jing glanced at A Qing: "Go and rest."

  Zheng Qing grinned at Zhu Xiangxiang, frightened Zhu Xiangxiang, and then turned around and left happily.

   Zhu Xiangxiang breathed a sigh of relief, and Zhu Mingjing agreed to let her stay.

  Ming Jing took Ming Yi’s hand and turned upstairs, and after two steps, he suddenly remembered something, and looked back at Zhu Xiangxiang.

  Zhu Xiangxiang thought that he had done something wrong again, and stood at the same place at a loss.

   "Mr. Shen said, your acting skills are good."

  The words fell and lifted upstairs. Two figures, one large and one small, quickly disappeared at the corner of the corridor.

  Zhu Xiangxiang stood in place with a pale face, but on a hot day like an ice cellar.

   "Second sister, she is so bad, why do you want to keep her?" Ming Yi asked crisply.

  Mingjing smiled and said, “If you want to catch a big fish, you have to throw in bait first.”

  "The big fish eats the small fish, the small fish eats dried shrimp, but what does the dried shrimp eat?"

   "Shrimp eat Xiaowu."

   "Second sister is broken..."

  It was already the next morning when Shen Zhou heard about this incident. He was afraid that Zhu Wentao would trouble Ming Spiegel, so he sent someone to stare at Zhu Wentao secretly. He didn't expect this man to be really shameless.

  Shen Ke relayed the original words again, not daring to look up.

Sure enough, Shen Zhou slapped the table angrily, "This Zhu Wentao is simply a scum, who does he think of me Shen Zhou?"

  Shen Zhou feels that this is not the way to go, and the rumors will be even more ugly in the future.

   Twisted his eyebrows, he thought about it and said, "How are the preparations for the Oasis Plan conference?"

  (End of this chapter)