The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 265 Returning to China (Part 1)

Outside the restaurant, Ming Jing, Ye Zhen and Yu Dawei Qu Feitai parted ways.

Lan Huixin also bid farewell to Mingjing and went back to school.

Until the car disappeared, Yu Dawei said, "Let's go."

Wu Chao answered the phone and followed up, "Director Yu, Gong Qiang has withdrawn the capital."

He's not kidding, he's serious.

Yu Dawei said slowly: "If he withdraws the capital, my movie will not be made?"

"My director, the funds are insufficient, how can we shoot?" Are all big directors so naive?

"What's the hurry, the boat will go straight when it reaches the bridge, just wait."

Yu Dawei left with his hands behind his back.

Zhou Zhengru said: "Producer Wu, it's late, and I have to go back. I will be there on time for the press conference the day after tomorrow."

Wu Chao had a sad face.

"Xiao Fei, wait for me." Qu Feitai walked up to a Mercedes-Benz big G, opened the door and sat in the driver's seat.

Bai Ziyan rushed forward and pulled the passenger door.

There was a soft "click" and the door was locked.

After rushing away, Bai Ziyan ate a mouthful of car exhaust, so angry that he jumped on the spot.

"When I'm eighteen, I'll get a Bugatti Veyron, so what's the big deal if I know how to drive, hmph."

Turning his head and seeing Wu Chao's unlucky bitter face, Bai Ziyan frowned in disgust.

It doesn't look very smart at first glance.

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Mingjing received a photo on WeChat.

It was from Mao Nana, her whole face was wrapped in gauze, only a pair of eyes were exposed, at first glance she thought it was a mummy.

Immediately afterwards, a voice message came: Mingjing, I'm starving to death, I haven't eaten all day and night... Please help me.

His tone was weak and miserable.

She had a major surgery on her face, and the movement of her masseter muscles would destroy the incision on her face when eating. Before the stitches were removed, she could only drink some liquid food through a straw.

And this state will last for a week.

She couldn't go to the Bo family's banquet on the 15th.

But in order to become beautiful, these pains are just a drop in the bucket, even Liu Suifeng admires her willpower.

Ding Spiegel replied: Listen to Dr. Liu's words, don't go out these few days, and cultivate well.

As soon as it was sent, someone called.

"Three hours later, wait for me to catch the wind."

"Ah Qing, you..."

Zheng Qing's hearty voice came through the phone: "Didn't you recommend a promising actor to me? I don't have to go and see it in person. What if I get snatched away later?"

Ming Jing was silent for a moment: "Okay, I still have something to discuss with you, it's not convenient to talk over the phone, I'll pick you up at the airport then."

"It's time to board the plane, hang up."

Ye Zhen asked, "Is Brother Qing coming?"

Der Spiegel nodded.

"Should I also sign with Brother Qing's company?"

There is no doubt that Qing Zheng is a member of Der Spiegel, and it cannot be said that the largest shareholder of the entertainment company is Der Spiegel.

"If you like it, sign it, if you don't like it, don't sign it."

Ye Zhen laughed: "Brother Qing's ambition is to dominate the entertainment industry, Brother Qing treats me well, of course I want to help him realize his wish."

Ming Jing got out of the car and walked into the hotel, a person got out of the car behind, and hurried to catch up with Ming Jing: "Miss..."

Ming Jing stopped and turned to look.

Shen Hui walked over quickly, and said respectfully: "Miss, Lu Ze blasphemy and offended Miss, I have already suspended his post, let him reflect on it."

Ming Jing glanced at him, "Uncle Shen, you don't have to do this, one size counts for one size, his fault has nothing to do with you."

Shen Hui said in embarrassment: "He is my subordinate. He made a mistake. As my boss, I am duty-bound. In the past few years, he has been in the investment department and contacted the entertainment industry every day. His heart has long been drifting. I didn't remind him in time. I was also at fault. .”

"Fortunately, the eldest lady discovered it in time, so that it would not lead to a big mistake."

Director Yu's film configuration is bound to explode, but Lu Ze actually floated there to threaten Yu Dawei to replace him. Lu Ze didn't know, but he knew that Yu Dawei was not just a big director, but the family behind him was deeply rooted in Jingzhou. The roots are intertwined, and head-to-head is simply courting death.

As for the invisible capital behind it, the Shenzhou Group is nothing compared to it.

Lu Ze was infected by the impetuousness of the entertainment industry, his eyelids were shallow, and he was eager for quick success, so he couldn't think about the long-term at all.

"Uncle Shen is a smart man. I don't need to remind you. Uncle Shen, go back."

After talking, he walked into the hotel.

Ye Zhen hurriedly followed.

A gleam flashed across Shen Hui's eyes, and he slowly stood up straight.

Glancing at the girl's back that was drifting away, Shen Hui curled his lips. At this time, a phone call came in, and Shen Hui answered.

"Lu Ze, arrange for him to go to the new company in Yunzhou. Without my order, he is not allowed to come back."

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"That Shen Hui, with such a high position, came here to make amends to you in person. Either he will try his best or bear the humiliation."

Ming Jing glanced at Ye Zhen who was speaking: "Thunder cloud enters the winter, the fake man is not invincible, I have never underestimated him."

With only a junior college degree, he got involved in the management of Shenzhou Group and was trusted by Shenzhou as his successor. How can such a person be simple?

The first time I saw him, he personally drove to the airport to pick up Der Spiegel, and the executive acted as the driver himself, without any complaints, which is absolutely impossible for ordinary people.

Ye Zhen said: "Okay, my head seems to be a mess, I can't do it, I need to sleep."

Ye Zhen rolled onto the bed, got on the pillow and quickly fell asleep.

Ming Jing covered her with a quilt, adjusted the room temperature, went to the living room, and meditated for a while to sort out her thoughts.

He took out a set of mock test papers for the national competition that Zhao Heng had stuffed for her before he left, and started to do it.

Time passed silently, the sun slanted westward, dyed the golden color of the twilight, through the floor-to-ceiling windows, and sprinkled on the carpet, a ray of gold splashed on a white skirt, the golden light shimmered and dazzled the eyes, like a golden lotus stand.

Ye Zhen came out rubbing her eyes, her eyes widened slightly when she saw the scene in the living room.

The girl quietly writes at the desk, sometimes frowning and thinking, sometimes writing smoothly, her back is straight, and she never bends even when encountering great difficulties.

This was the first time Ye Zhen saw her in her study state. She had no other distractions and concentrated her attention. Only the moving pen and the occasional frowning reminded others that she was not a sculpture, but a living person.

After half an hour, Ming Jing finally put down his pen and stretched his fingers.

As soon as she turned her head, she saw Ye Zhen staring at her leaning against the doorframe of the bedroom, Ming Jing raised her eyebrows: "Are there any flowers on my face?"

Ye Zhen moved her neck, let out a soft "hiss", half of her body went numb.

"Aren't you going to pick up Brother Qing? It should be almost time, it's time to go."

Ming Jing stood up and poured a glass of water, took a few sips from his backpack and went out.

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Ming Jing got out of the car and looked up to see Bo Lianye and Bo Yujiang.

The two are holding arms, and at first glance, they look like good sisters.

The other party didn't see her, and happily walked into the airport hall.

Ming Jing frowned, today is the day for Bo Yuxun to return home.

She walked in behind the two of them.

At the same time, on the tarmac outside the floor-to-ceiling windows, a passenger plane swooped down from the sky and taxied slowly on the runway.

"Auntie, I'm so excited, little uncle is finally coming back." The excitement on Bo Lianye's face was uncontrollable.

"Little uncle loves me so much. When I was young, I often thought that it would be great if I were my own daughter. I dreamed of having such a father. Later, when my little uncle went abroad, I cried for a long time."

Bo Yujiang looked at the airport hall where people were coming and going, and asked softly: "Yezi, auntie asked you, why did the second brother go abroad? Don't use that talk to fool me."

Bo Lianye hesitated for a moment, and said: "Father won't let me tell, but I don't know very well. The little uncle seems to want to marry a woman, and grandma said..."

Bo Lianye carefully recalled: "Grandma said that the woman's personal morals are corrupt and her family background is low. If my uncle married her, he would disgrace the family, so he forcibly separated the two. In a fit of anger, my uncle went abroad. That's probably how it was back then. I'm too young to know the details."

Bo Yujiang raised her eyebrows, for a woman?

It's pretty close to what she guessed.

"Little aunt, my uncle had gone abroad when you came back. Later, when my grandma was sick, my uncle returned to China. It's just that you happened to travel far away that time, and you didn't meet your uncle. You two are twins, twins. There will be telepathy, right? Little uncle will be very happy to see you."

Bo Lianye, who was immersed in excitement, did not notice the slightly unnatural expression of the woman beside her.