The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 131 Conflict (Part 2)

"Okay, that's all." Pan Jingjing closed the menu and handed it to the waiter.

The waiter said kindly: "Tonight is our store's anniversary. The two of you can get free orders if you post more than 99 likes on Weibo. There will be a lucky draw at 7:30 in the store. The first prize will be a trip for two to the Maldives. I wish you two a happy marriage for a hundred years."

Pan Jingjing was overjoyed, it wasn't easy for her.

Pan Jingjing took the time to scroll through Weibo, and suddenly turned her phone upside down on the table angrily.

Rolling her eyes, Pan Jingjing held her delicate voice and said, "Ajie, Chanel has released a new bag, it's super pretty, why don't you accompany me to the store to have a look later, okay?"

Her best friend posted a new bag on Weibo again, she must not be compared.

Usually when she said this, He Maojie would pamper her nose, "Okay, we can buy whatever you like."

When she arrived at the store, as long as she took her fancy, she took them all, and those shop assistants looked enviously, not to mention how happy she was.

However, today He Maojie seemed a little absent-minded, and said impatiently: "Didn't you just buy it last week? Why did you buy it again? How many hands do you have? Have you finished memorizing it?"

Pan Jingjing pouted unhappily: "It's just a bag, if you don't like it, forget it, I'll buy it myself later."

He Maojie didn't say anything, Pan Jingjing was furious.

This man is too unreasonable.

But at this time, she couldn't turn against him, so Pan Jingjing swallowed her anger.

"Ajie, as I mentioned to you before, have you made an appointment for Feiyue magazine?"

Feiyue is a first-line magazine in China, and usually only popular celebrities or first-line supermodels are eligible to be included. Unless an internet celebrity like her has a strong backing, she is not strong enough.

According to gossip, she heard that the cover of the next issue of Feiyue magazine would be Qu Feitai. She just heard that He Maojie's company was discussing an advertisement with Feiyue magazine.

This issue of Qu Feitai's magazine is sure to be a hit. Even if she gets mixed up in a half-launched column on the inside page, it will be enough to attract attention and make her proud of the Internet celebrity circle. The number of fans will definitely increase.

At that time, the two were in love with each other, and He Maojie agreed without hesitation, not only to get her a column, but also an exclusive interview.

Pan Jingjing was overjoyed, this is the treatment only celebrities have, she has always wanted to transform into a star, but there is a clear distinction between celebrities and Internet celebrities, it is difficult to achieve.

This is a good opportunity, when the time comes to buy a wave of water army marketing, take advantage of Qu Feitai to suck some blood, and then ask He Maojie to spend some money to put her in the crew, and the water army will blow a wave, and the transformation will be successful.

She doesn't want to just be an Internet celebrity for the rest of her life. He Maojie likes the new and dislikes the old, so she can only take this opportunity to give herself more opportunities.

He Maojie said: "It's almost done, I'll send you the WeChat account of the person in charge later, you can contact her."

Pan Jingjing happily took out her mobile phone: "Give it to me now, sooner rather than later."

I have long forgotten the unhappiness just now, after all, the interests in my hands are the most real.

He Maojie tweeted her a business card, and Pan Jingjing excitedly added her as a friend, indicating that she was He Maojie's girlfriend, and the other party quickly passed.

The other party was very enthusiastic, and the chat was very pleasant. Pan Jingjing was in a good mood when the date of the interview was agreed, and she didn't care about the unpleasantness just now with He Maojie.

Soon the waiter started to serve the food. Pan Jingjing took a picture of the table full of food and posted on Weibo, and attached three selfies from different angles. The beauty was so beautiful that her chin almost pierced the screen.

However, there are a group of fans who like this style, and the celebrity style created is very popular. After all, ordinary social animals are struggling on the line of food and clothing. Pan Jingjing enjoys this feeling of psychologically instinctively pursuing this kind of luxurious "celebrity". , watching fans blow rainbow farts in the comments, put down the phone contentedly.

To lay the groundwork, during the Qu Feitai concert a few days ago, she broadcast the whole process live and captured a large number of new fans as a fan. These days are when the popularity is at its height.

"You eat first, I'll go to the bathroom." Pan Jingjing hummed and left the booth in a good mood.

Suddenly, the piano music turned, and the brightness was mixed with softness, which was refreshing.

Pan Jingjing paused, "Isn't this the white clothes of Qu Feitai's new song?"

The piano prelude sounded, followed by Qu Feitai's singing, spreading to every corner of the restaurant.

This song has become very popular recently. Almost at the same time, there was a commotion in the restaurant, and someone hummed softly.

This is the influence of Qu Feitai. No matter what class or age, they can hum a few lines of Qu Feitai's songs.

Even if it's a new song that's been out for less than three days.

This song is bright and sweet in the early stage, and sad and lingering in the later stage. Accompanied by Qu Feitai's gentle and deep voice, it really sings and sighs three times.

It can be the sweetness of love, the bitterness of secret love, or the melancholy of broken love. No matter what class you are in, you can find resonance in this song.

This is the charm of music.

Because of this, this song has been played repeatedly by this restaurant for three days, but none of the guests have any objections. Even the pianist stepped up to produce a piano solo version, which is very popular in the restaurant.

Qu Feitai heard the familiar tune and subconsciously raised his head to look at the girl opposite.

Ming Jing looked serious and gentle, she was listening attentively.

Qu Feitai bent his lips, his eyes showed tenderness.

After a song was sung, Qu Feitai asked softly, "Does it sound good?"

Ming Spiegel nodded: "It sounds good."

She looked at Qu Feitai seriously: "Did you write the lyrics?"

At that moment, Qu Feitai felt as if he was being seen through. The depth of those eyes made him dare not look directly.

However, this time, Qu Feitai did not evade, looked back at her, and said firmly, "Every word is written by me."

Ming Jing looked away naturally, and looked out of the floor-to-ceiling windows: "Very good."

She looked out the window, he looked at her.

At this moment, Qu Feitai hoped that time would freeze forever, outside the window was filled with night, and in the dim light, she was sitting opposite him, with a gentle profile, calm and elegant.

The whole world, only her, and him.

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"What are you doing, let me go, I want to go back." Ming Ti shook off Ming Chen's hand, turned around and was about to go back.

Ming Chen quickly pulled her back: "Accompany me to the bathroom."

"You think I don't know what medicine you sell in your gourd? Are you a nympho and lose your mind?"

"Forget it, Second Sister knows it all by herself, do we need to worry about it? You can just take care of me, Second Sister, what qualifications do you think you have to take care of me?" Ming Chen couldn't help but drag her away.

Ming Ti couldn't get rid of it, so she could only be dragged away by her, with a swollen face.

"Let go of me, I'll go by myself."

"You are obedient, don't be a boss, you will become ugly after a long time, do you know that?" Ming Chen turned his head to teach her earnestly.

As a result, he hit someone with a slam when turning in the bathroom.

Ming Chen quickly took a step back, "Sorry, I didn't mean to."

What caught my eye was a pair of red high heels and a pair of long legs in silk stockings, which had a vulgar sex appeal.

Pan Jingjing was in a good mood. She didn't want to argue with a child at first, so she snorted: "Can you afford to pay me for breaking my brand-name bag? Next time you walk with your eyes, others won't be as easy-talking as I am."

After speaking, she flicked her skirt and was about to step away, when the little girl in front of her suddenly raised her head, Pan Jingjing stared blankly, and then her eyes fell on the little girl behind her.

The two have exactly the same face, and the facial features are as delicate as a doll. The difference is that one is shy and delicate, and the other is frowning and pretending to be a little adult.

Pan Jingjing suddenly smiled: "So it's you two little bumpkins?"

Ming Ti didn't want to cause trouble, so she dragged Ming Chen to go in.

Pan Jingjing suddenly stopped in front of them: "Little friend, don't go, you see that you have damaged my sister's bag, how can I pay for it?" As she spoke, she reached out and touched the limited edition designer bag in her arms.

Ming Chen opened his big eyes, and said innocently and ignorantly: "Auntie, you are so gentle, generous and beautiful, why would you care about a child like me?"

Pan Jingjing raised her brows upside down, and her voice suddenly became sharper: "What? What did you call me?"

Ming Chen smiled and said, "Auntie, what's the matter? Is there a problem?"

Pan Jingjing took a deep breath, unable to be as knowledgeable as a child, and smiled again on her face.

"No matter how gentle, generous and beautiful I am, if you break something, you will have to pay for it. If you let your parents come out, how do you discipline children? You are rampant in public, and you have no education at all."

Pan Jingjing looked at the two charming little faces in front of her, with a venomous gleam in the depths of her eyes.

Sure enough, she was just as hateful as that girl, young and smelling like green tea.

Today I will eliminate harm for the people, and shovel you two little vixens.

Ming Ti stepped forward, stood in front of Ming Chen, raised his head and stared straight at him, showing no signs of timidity at such a young age.

"You said my sister crashed your bag, do you have evidence?"

Ming Chen secretly pulled the corner of La Mingti's clothes, and said in a low voice: "This woman deliberately caused trouble for us. I heard us scolding us bumpkins in the elevator. She must be jealous of our second sister and take it out on us."

As he spoke, he glared at the woman across the way, his eyes were not threatening, but like a little lazy cat, more than cute but not intimidating.

Ming Ti's complexion became a bit colder, at such a young age, the tip of his brows already had a glamorous charm.

"Huh, the proof is that my bag was torn by you. Do you know how expensive this bag is? I can't afford to sell you two little things." Pan Jingjing brushed her finger over the small flaw on the bag. .

Two days ago, when I was on a date with my best friend, I accidentally got scratched by the corner of the table. I felt distressed for several days, but today it finally came in handy.

You might even get a new one for free.

Mingti sneered, meeting Pengcier.

Why, do the two sisters have bullying written on their faces?

Mingti looked around, there was no surveillance in the bathroom, if this person insisted, they would not be able to clean up by jumping into the Yellow River, and she didn't want to cause trouble for the second sister.

Mingti pondered for a while: "Then how do you want to solve it?"

"It's very simple, lose money, and apologize to me." Pan Jingjing raised the corner of her mouth, as if she had seen the woman begging for mercy.

Ming Chen said angrily: "You are talking nonsense, I never touched your bag, you bad woman."

Ming Ti glared at Ming Chen, it would not do any good to provoke her at this time, it would attract the attention of others instead, she didn't want to be watched like a monkey.

Pan Jingjing sneered, "Little bitch, call your parents here, I want to see how she disciplines the children."

Sure enough, Pan Jingjing's voice attracted many onlookers.

Ming Ti's face turned red, no matter how she pretended to be an adult, she was only a nine-year-old child, and she was a little at a loss when she met such a violent and unreasonable person.

"Hey, it's so lively." A girl in red came out from inside, and said slowly while standing in front of the washstand and bending over to wash her hands.

Pan Jingjing turned her head to look, her gaze shrank suddenly.

Prada summer high-end dresses, Hermes girly satchels, this chain version of the summer Illumination series is limited to five pieces worldwide, almost all of which are in the collection cabinets of several famous ladies abroad, Gucci shoes, and even the bracelet are custom-made by Chaumet.

This is a famous high-end brand, and there is no one who can't afford more than one million yuan. Pan Jingjing's eyes are shining with gold.

After the girl washed her hands, she took out a tissue, wiped her fingers lightly, turned around, and her smiling eyes fell on the two sisters.

Mingti frowned, is it her?