The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 32

Lin Qing accompanies Zhu Wentao to start from scratch. It can be said that she suffered all the hardships at the very beginning, and the hardships are all rewarding. Her current rich wife lives with peace of mind, but after a long time, she feels a little drifting.

She believed in Zhu Wentao. When this man met her in the infancy, the two shared weal and woe. It was not an ordinary relationship. After getting rich, Zhu Wentao did not have the habit of those rich people. She never spends the night outside. Which rich wife in the circle doesn't envy her for having a husband who loves her and keeps himself clean.

Lin Qing is not a fool. She has been very defensive these years, and did not give Zhu Wentao a chance. Unexpectedly, she has to guard against everything, but in the end she was not able to guard against it.

If it wasn't for Ding Jing's return, she would have put all her focus on her family, and she wouldn't have been caught off guard.

In Lin Qing's small notebook, he made another note to Ming Jing.

The moment she saw this woman, Lin Qingxin was in awe. She didn't need to investigate or interrogate her. She was 100% sure that this was a mistress, or a high-ranking mistress.

The woman is very young, with collagen all over her face, wearing a white suit and skirt, petite and exquisite, with graceful curves, her long hair is coiled behind her head, two strands of hair fall from her temples, thin eyebrows and almond eyes, white skin and red lips, long Not a very stunning type, but there is a kind of gentleness and beauty of Jiangnan women, which is a kind of refreshing comfort.

Lin Qing sized her up a few times, as if the other party was a commodity, and curled his lips: "Is that Secretary Zhou?"

The woman quickly adjusted her mood, and said generously: "Madam, please sit down, the president is going to a meeting, you need to wait a while."

Lin Qing walked to the sofa with high heels and sat down, pointing to the opposite side: "Sit down, let's talk."

Secretary Zhou walked to the bar and asked softly, "Madam, what do you like to drink?"

"casual."

Secretary Zhou poured a cup of scented tea and brought it to Lin Qing. Lin Qing picked it up and poured it on Secretary Zhou's face, and said with a smile, "This kind of scented tea that costs more than ten yuan a pack is also suitable for my mouth?"

Secretary Zhou stood still, slowed down for a while, took out a tissue and slowly wiped his face, and asked calmly, "I don't know what I did to make Madam so angry?"

Lin Qingxin sank in an instant. This woman managed her emotions well, and she was not angry at this moment. She instantly realized that this was not an easy opponent.

"They are all smart people, don't talk nonsense, how long have you been with him?" Lin Qing went straight to the point, it's no fun to go around with such a smart person.

Secretary Zhou wiped off the water stains on her face little by little. The tea was a little hot, and her face was flushed with redness.

Lin Qing's eyes were quenched, and he suppressed his resentment, making himself look like he didn't care.

"Ma'am, what are you talking about?" The woman smiled and shook her head, and made another cup of scented tea and put it in front of Lin Qing.

"Although this cheap scented tea is not worthy of my wife's status, if you go to the countryside, do as the Romans do, so let's make do with the madam first."

soon? You little San'er told me to do it? I, Lin Qing, don't have the word "comfort" in my dictionary.

She understands that this woman is not good at anything, and it's useless to talk too much, first find out the details before talking, the military masters say that knowing the enemy and knowing yourself will never end in a hundred battles.

She even regretted being too impulsive and startled the snake.

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Walking out of the building, Lin Qing took a deep breath. From now on, her comfortable days are over, and the battle is about to begin.

She has no time to cry, she has more important things to do.

He took out his mobile phone and found the number: "Help me investigate a person, even the eighteenth generation of her ancestors will be picked up for me, drive as much as you want."

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Hearing that Grandma Zhu was ill, Zhu Wenjie brought Zhou Ying to visit and came empty-handed. Zhou's mother curled her lips, saying that nothing good will happen when this aunt comes.

Grandma Zhu didn't bother to see her, and said that her daughter was her mother's caring little padded jacket, but Zhu Wenjie, a little padded jacket, was leaking air, and Grandma Zhu simply out of sight and out of mind.

Zhu Wenjie took Zhou Ying to live in Zhu's house on the grounds of sickness. There were several nannies in the family and a driver when going out. It was her turn to do it herself, and she spent the whole day on the sofa watching TV.

Zhou Ying went to Zhu Xiangxiang's room, pretending to be close to her cousin, but in fact her eyes were straightened with envy when she saw Zhu Xiangxiang's closet full of clothes.

Zhu Xiangxiang was very generous to this cousin, letting her choose whatever she wanted, but in fact, she liked to see her poor and sour, and liked to hear her curry favor with him.

"Cousin Xiangxiang, is Cousin Mingjing at home?" Zhou Ying asked curiously.

"Should be here, what's wrong?"

"I'm going to play with my cousin Mingjing." The words flew away like a happy little butterfly.

Zhu Xiangxiang couldn't help being happy, and wanted to see how Mingjing would deal with this annoying cousin, so he followed secretly.

"Cousin Mingjing, cousin Mingjing, I'm here to play with you." Zhou Ying knocked on the door of the room with a voice like that of an aunt in a vegetable market.

Xiaoying came out of the laundry room, and kindly reminded: "Miss Biao, Miss Mingjing doesn't like to be noisy, can you keep your voice down?"

Zhou Ying rolled her eyes: "As long as you talk too much, this is my grandma's house, and it's also my house. I can do whatever I want. It's your turn, a little nanny, to blame me?"

Xiaoying curled her lips and left with her head down.

He knocked on the door for a long time, but no one answered.

Zhou Ying found Zhu Xiangxiang angrily, "Cousin Xiangxiang, you are lying, Cousin Mingjing is obviously not at home."

Zhu Xiangxiang said "Oh", "I probably remembered wrongly."

She forgot that when Ming Jing didn't want to talk to someone, she wouldn't bother to give him a look even if you opened the door.

Lin Qing came in, and Zhu Wenjie was lying on the sofa eating melon seeds while watching a soap opera, with beer bottles scattered on the table.

Seeing Lin Qing, Zhu Wenjie raised his eyelids: "Yo, sister-in-law is back, it's been a hard day playing, sit down, Zhou Ma, and serve tea."

That domineering tone seemed to be the hostess of the house.

Lin Qing was full of anger and had nowhere to vent, so the sister-in-law hit the wall. Lin Qing took a basin of water from the kitchen and poured it on Zhu Wenjie.

Zhu Wenjie jumped up in a hurry and screamed, "What are you doing?"

Lin Qing pointed at the door: "Get lost."