The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

  Chapter 90 is no longer (two more)

   A girl in white is sitting on the sofa, her skin is whiter than snow, and her face is like jade.

   Those big beautiful eyes looked at her quietly at this moment, their pitch-black eyes were like two black holes, which seemed to be able to swallow everything in the world, but he was just a small and humble star in the vast universe.

  It is a kind of fear that even the soul is trembling.

  Beyond the limit, across life and death.

  She heard her heart beating wildly, no, this is not her body.

   Her name is Liang Yanran, and she died five days ago.

  Although it was only five days, it seemed to her that it had been a long, long time, and it was as long as it was in the previous life.

  All the vivid, painful, and unbearable memories poured into her mind instantly, and she fell on the hospital bed with her head in her arms.

  After a long, long time, there was dead silence in the ward.

  She sat up silently, Ming Jing was still sitting on the sofa, her complexion could not see sorrow and joy, so she looked at her quietly.

   "My name is Liang Yanran, and you must be familiar with my name. It's easy for you to find out about my life. The Internet says I committed suicide... hehe."

  She laughed at herself, “I have depression and thoughts of suicide, but I still don’t want to die.”

  "Can you give me some time to find out the cause of my death, so that I can leave with peace of mind." Liang Yanran looked at the mirror almost imploringly.

   "I promise to eat obediently and will not harm your senior sister's body."

  "How do you want to check?"

  Liang Yanran was startled when she heard the words, yes, how would she check? She is just an orphan with no power and no power, no money and no connections, how should she check?

"I can help you."

  Liang Yanran raised her head and looked at her in surprise. She thought she would object, after all, she now occupied the body of the senior sister.

   "It’s an early date but your long-cherished wish will be reborn as soon as possible."

  Liang Yanran listened to the other party's almost ruthless words, her heart was sad.

  I never felt how good it is to be alive before, and always think about dying, but now she is reborn after death, but she feels that every breath of air is so fresh.

"thank you."

   "You should thank my senior sister."

  Liang Yanran put down the big stone in her heart and looked at her with a smile: "Your senior sister should be a very good person, so that you can protect her like this. I really envy her."

  "You are here to take care of your body. After your body is well, I will pick you up."

  Liang Yanran nodded: "Don't worry, I won't be self-willed anymore. This is your senior sister's body. I can't just squander it."

   "Liang Yanran has been convicted of suicide by the police, and your family is already handling your funeral. Three days later, it will be your farewell party."

  Liang Yanran smiled bitterly: "I'm dead, they are probably the happiest."

  Mingjing glanced at her, and said lightly: "Before you died, were there any doubts? Or, do you have any doubts in your heart?"

  Liang Yanran lowered her head to be silent, and Ming Jing did not urge her. After a long time, she said nonchalantly: "Xue An."

  ——

   "Second sister, second sister?"

   Ming Jing suddenly returned to her senses, and Ming Yi pouted her lips unhappily: "Second Sister, you are distracted. I have been talking to you for a long time, and you ignore me."

  Ming Jing smiled: "Second sister is thinking, where should I take Mingyi to play?"

  Ming’s eyes lit up: “I’m going to the amusement park. Last time, Sister Xiangxiang promised to take me. It turned out to be a lie to me, and those who lie to children are not good people.”

  "Okay, the second sister will take you to the playground and call your third and fourth sisters."

  Mingyi happily ran upstairs with short legs, her loud voice could be heard no matter how far away.

Ming Jing stretched out her hand and rubbed her eyebrows, Zheng Qing walked in to see this scene, and asked worriedly: "Are you too tired lately? You have to take exams, you have to play with the name Ran, and you have to worry about the big mess of Zhu's family. It’s not enough for you to have three heads and six arms. What we have is time. Don’t force yourself to be so tight."

  Ming Jing shook his head: "Time is running out."

   "When is time running out?" Zheng Qing asked curiously.

  Ming Jing said silently: "A Qing, can you help me with one more thing, check Xue An."

   "Xue An? What are you doing to check him?"

  Zheng Qing knew that Ming Spiegel would not explain, and nodded: "Okay, I will check. No matter what you do, I will support you."

   "By the way, didn't you let me invest in Li Ming's project before? I injected capital into an entertainment company, and I haven't figured out the name yet. Would you help me think of one?"

   "Don't speak."

   "Can't talk about entertainment companies? Wonderful. Wonderful." Zheng Qing praised his palm.

  Er, the ten directions are boundless, and there is nothing in the world to say.

  Ming Jing smiled: "Thanks for your hard work."

"Don't say, the feeling of manipulating behind the scenes is pretty good. I plan to sign a few newcomers. When that time comes, I will bring them all to the front line and harm the entertainment circle. I will sign a few more fresh meats to keep playing. Sleep this today and tomorrow. Sleep with that and change if you don't obey."

  Zheng Qing stroked his chin, smiling very proudly.

As soon as her eyes rolled, she stared at Ming Spiegel’s face: “How do you say that the company has your share, and the big boss won’t come out to support the scene? If you enter the entertainment industry, within a year, I will let you become popular on Mars, and we will make money. You don’t have to worry about the money for the coffin of your eighteenth-generation grandson."

  This unique appearance and temperament is simply born for flowers and applause.

  Mingjing said lightly: "When the company is on the right track, I recommend someone to you, who will meet all your requirements."

   "Apart from you, I don't care about anyone."

   "Then you will die this heart."

   "Good Mingjing, good Mingjing, you can promise Aunt Qing."

  Ming Jing brushed her hand away: "No time."

  Zheng Qing glared at her bitterly: "When I sign a bunch of little white faces, I won't give you any of them, huh."

   Ming Jing was too lazy to care about her, waiting for Ming Yi Ming Ti and Ming Chen to come downstairs, Ming Jing led them out.

  The three people came to the playground for the first time, as if they had opened the door to a new world. Even the roller coaster that was so impressive that the three of them could ride twice.

  After a day of crazy fun, I went to bed early.

  The next morning, when Ming Jing came downstairs, Uncle Wen answered the phone and said with an ugly face: "Miss, something happened to the company."

  Ming Jing sat down at the table and picked up the latest newspapers. Zhu’s family had been subscribing to financial newspapers. This is Zhu Wentao’s habit every morning. Now he hasn’t come back for a long time. Ming Jing reads these newspapers every day.

   "Uncle Wen, don't panic, say something slowly."

Ming Jing said calmly, Uncle Wen seemed to be infected, and he calmed down his breath and said: "I don't understand the specifics. It seems that the company's financing failed, the stock price plunged overnight, and Zhu lost billions in market value overnight. "

  Uncle Wen talked for a while, his blood pressure surged, almost unable to stand.

  "More than that, those investors gathered at the door of Zhu's Group to discuss their opinions. Zhu's new real estate was also affected. Investors withdrew their capital. Several projects became unfinished buildings. These owners sought TV stations to expose Zhu's."

  These things slowly fermented during this period of time, and then broke out overnight.

  Mingjing nodded, as if listening to other people’s stories, without frowning.

  If Zhu goes bankrupt, the villa she currently lives in will have to be mortgaged. Will she be so calm then?

  Uncle Wen looked at Ming Spiegel anxiously: "Miss, what can we do about this, can you handle it, sir?"

   "What do you mean?"

  The three faint words successfully made Uncle Wen choke.

   "What kind of cause, what kind of fruit, Zhu Wentao's own choice, he has to walk down on his knees."

  Uncle Wen stopped talking.

  At this time, Zhu Xiangxiang rushed down from the stairs and said anxiously: "There is something wrong with the company, do you still want to eat?"

   "Otherwise? Are you capable of turning the tide?" Ming Jing asked faintly.

  I wish Xiangxiang choked.

  At this time, Lin Qing walked downstairs, and Zhu Xiangxiang said with a worried expression: "Mom, what should I do if something goes wrong with the company?"

  Lin Qing glanced at her: "What can I do? It's time to eat, sleep, and sleep."

  The words fell to the table and sat down, eating silently.

  I wish Xiang Xiang anxious to stamp his feet, the true emperor is not in a hurry to die a eunuch.

  If Zhu’s bankruptcy, she would have nothing, and all the real daughters and fake daughters would not exist.

   Outside the Zhu Group, there are huge crowds of reporters from TV stations, competitors who fish in troubled waters, and more, investors and real estate owners who are asking for advice.

  These people have been destroyed by many years of hard work, and the culprit of all this is Zhu Wentao, the president of the Zhu Group.

  It is because he made a mistake in his eagerness for quick success and quick profit, and his failure to issue bonds and financing has affected the stock price plummet. In addition, his personal ethics have been corrupted.

  All employees in and out of Zhu's Group were greeted with rotten eggs and green cabbage leaves. At this time, the employees of Zhu's Group wanted to resign immediately.

  At this time, Zhu Wentao made a round of calls, but no one answered.

   "Damn it, a group of villains who see the wind." Zhu Wentao cursed viciously.

   Zhou Ling said softly: "Wen Tao, don't worry, we are not yet exhausted. We were deceived by Mr. Fu this time. The most important thing now is to contact Mr. Fu."

  Zhu Wentao glared at Zhou Ling, then suddenly narrowed his eyes: "You introduced Fu Nansheng to me at the beginning, don't you explain?"

  Zhou Ling's face was pale, and her thin body was like petals falling in the wind and rain. She couldn't say anything: "What do you mean? Suspect that Mr. Fu and I will get you off?"

  "Then you can find Fu Nansheng for me?" Zhu Wentao roared.

  Zhou Ling shook his head: "I was the one who advised you not to raise funds, but you didn't listen. Now if something goes wrong, I blame me, Zhu Wentao, I finally see who you are." He turned his head and left.

   Zhu Wentao panicked, and immediately rushed to hug her from behind: "I'm sorry, I shouldn't doubt you."

  To comfort Zhou Ling, Zhu Wentao suddenly thought of someone.

  He took out his mobile phone and started calling Ming Spiegel. This daughter is amazing now. All the rich wives are rushing to see her. This kind of network makes him beyond reach.

  The situation is compelling, and now he has to bow his head to the daughter who made him abandon his self-esteem.

  A white BMW quietly parked on the open space opposite the Zhu’s Group Building.

   Ming Jing quietly looked at the opposite side of the road, the crowd was crazy.

  The phone rang, breaking the silence in the carriage.

  Ding Jing glanced at it and curled the corners of her lips.

   "It’s not good, President Zhu, the people from the procuratorate are here."

  Secretary Wang rushed in, and Zhu Wentao was shocked when he heard this.

  (End of this chapter)