The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 15 Flower Show

"Why are you so anxious, Weizi, who is making trouble?"

The boy who came to report the letter at the beginning said: "I don't know him. He looks younger than us. He is very arrogant. He is surrounded by four bodyguards. He looks very powerful."

Gao Chang thought for a while, "Sit down for me, don't mind your own business."

A few youths who were full of vigor said unconvinced: "Brother Chang, this is our territory, is it someone else's turn to behave wildly? Besides, Huanhuan is the one who bullies you. Didn't you like Huanhuan the most before?"

Gao Chang glanced over, and the other party knew he had stepped on a thunderbolt, so he quickly shut up.

Gao Chang recalled what happened to Zhu Shaodan. Although Zhu's family was tightly guarded, there is no impenetrable wall in the world. Zhu Shaodan provoked someone who shouldn't be provoked and got into a big lawsuit. Now Zhu's family is desperately running around because of this matter.

Where did that big guy go?

A group of people sat obediently, the sound outside became more and more intense, occasionally mixed with the woman's screams, and Huanhuan's number one fan couldn't hold back and rushed out.

Gao Chang sighed, got up and walked out.

"What kind of thing are you? I'll teach you a lesson and you'll be able to tell me what to do?"

It was a very handsome young man, but there was an arrogant hostility in the brow bone, his neck was raised, his eyes were clean, and he showed the style of a playboy to the fullest.

And what he was stepping on was a young woman with light makeup and heavy makeup. At this moment, she was in a state of embarrassment and humiliation.

Seeing Gao Chang, she immediately struggled: "Master Gao, save me..."

The young man looked Gao Chang up and down: "Surname Gao? Are you from the Gao family?"

Gao Chang walked over with a smile: "Young Master Bai, please stay safe."

The young man frowned, his skin was quite delicate and beautiful, but his eyes were very unfriendly, and he snorted: "You know me?"

"The young master of the Bai family came to Jiangcheng to play. How can I, the host, not entertain him well? It's my fault."

"Hypocrisy, I don't need it."

"Young Master Bai, this girl has offended you. It's time to hit her, but she's a stinky girl after all. Don't dirty Young Master Bai's hands. Leave it to me. I guarantee that she will never appear in front of Young Master Bai again."

How could Bai Ziyan fail to understand what he meant, the Gao family was different from the Zhu family, the Zhu family had no foundation, and the Gao family had been in Jiangzhou for many years, and had a big backer in Kyoto, so it was not as easy to handle as the Zhu family.

Bai Ziyan wasn't really domineering to the point of losing his mind, the other party said so, so he borrowed the slope to get off the donkey.

"Okay, then I'll sell your face, take it away, and train it well."

Xie Huanhuan was taken away, and before leaving, she looked at Gao Chang gratefully, his eyes were full of affection, but Gao Chang didn't even look at her.

"If Young Master Bai doesn't dislike it, I'd like to drink with Young Master Bai. We won't go home until we're drunk."

Bai Ziyan smiled and said, "You know how to behave, much better than that Zhu Shaodan."

Gao Chang didn't know if it was right or not: "Zhu Shaodan was spoiled by Zhu's family, and Zhu's family should be responsible for his failure to teach."

"Okay, I hit it off with you, I've made this friend, we'll never stop getting drunk."

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The weekend was a sunny day, and Ming Jing got up early to do morning lessons. It was only six o'clock after finishing the morning lessons. She went to the kitchen to prepare breakfast.

Zhou's mother has long been used to Ding Jing haunting the kitchen, and even took the initiative to help Ding Jing.

Ming Jing worked quickly and quickly prepared Grandma Zhu's breakfast.

She herself ate more simply and lightly, as for other people, it was out of her consideration.

Zhu Xiangxiang is also rare to see Mingjing on his dining table today.

"Thank you for saving me the night before yesterday." No matter what she thought in her heart, at least Zhu Xiangxiang's eyes and tone were very sincere at the moment.

Ming Jing said lightly, "You're welcome."

Zhu Xiangxiang understood her temperament, so she didn't say much, and they ate breakfast in silence.

"Xiangxiang, how is your health? Otherwise, you can rest at home today, and I will go to the flower show alone." Lin Qing said worriedly.

"It's okay, I can take it."

Zhu Xiangxiang glanced at Ming Jing who was eating quietly opposite, thought for a while and said: "Ming Jing, my mother and I are going to the Swan Lake Flower Show today, do you want to go with us?"

Lin Qing frowned: "What can she understand? Let's stay at home honestly and don't make trouble for us."

Ming Jing looked at Lin Qing, and suddenly smiled: "Okay, I'm from the countryside. I haven't seen a flower show, so I just went to learn more."

Lin Qing choked, cursing secretly in her heart, "Damn girl, did you deliberately oppose me?"

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The Flower Show at Swan Lake is considered to be the most grand annual public event in Jiangzhou. At that time, the Swan Garden will be full of flowers, and the flowers will compete with each other.

And this flower show is actually divided into two groups.

Ordinary people enjoy the flowers in the garden, and there is a place called Anzhi Tinglan in the Swan Garden, which is the place where the upper-class ladies play.

When the three of Zhu Xiangxiang arrived at Anzhi Tinglan, many wives and ladies had already gathered inside. Lin Qing glanced around quickly, and couldn't help being rather disappointed that he didn't see Mrs. Jiang.

She cheered up, and together with Zhu Xiangxiang began to wander among these wives and ladies, at this time her diplomatic skills came in handy.

Ming Jing wore a white gauze skirt today, which was ankle-length. She was tall and slender, and she had a more elegant temperament. When she walked in with Zhu Xiangxiang and Lin Qing, she was particularly eye-catching in the room of the three of them.

Someone noticed her and asked Lin Qing: "Could this be the real daughter that the Zhu family just found?"

In front of outsiders, Lin Qing has always been well-mannered and graceful. With a smile on her face, she pulled Ming Jing over: "Yes, Ming Jing, this is Mrs. Li."

Ming Jing is as good as others, "Ms. Li."

Different from Zhu Xiangxiang's demeanor and elegance, Ming Jing doesn't seem very eye-catching, but she has an unusual temperament, which is difficult to capture and describe in words, but these rich wives who love to believe in Buddhism in old age come to Said, but there is an extremely intimate and familiar feeling, and I like it at the first sight.

"Madam, you are so blessed. This daughter is extraordinary."

Ming Jing was praised, and Lin Qing was also happy on the face, although she couldn't see where Ming Jing attracted the other party's liking, maybe it was a routine flattery, she didn't take it to heart.