The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 38: Shang Hai

Ming Jing stepped into the living room, and sensitively found that the air pressure was very low.

Zhou's mother came out of the kitchen, gave her a wink, and said in a low voice, "Mr. is back, and he was arguing upstairs with his wife. There must be some conflict. Miss Ming Jing, please be careful."

After Zhu Wenjie made a fuss that day, everyone tacitly knew that their marriage existed in name only.

Ming Jing nodded and asked, "How is grandma today?"

Zhou's mother had a smile on her face: "The old lady is in better spirits today, and she can continue to eat, and she just told me about you."

"I gonna go see."

After watching Grandma Zhu, go upstairs in Mingjing. On the right side of the stairs is the bedroom of Zhu Wentao and Lin Qing. Opposite their room is Zhu Shaodan's bedroom. On the left is Zhu Xiangxiang and the guest room.

In the bedrooms of Zhu Wentao and Lin Qing, there were vague sounds of quarreling and the sound of smashing vases.

"Zhu Wentao, my 20-year relationship with you through thick and thin is not worth a three-month new love. You have let me down so much..."

"Don't make trouble for no reason."

"Am I making trouble for no reason? You ask yourself, I have pulled two children and taken care of your mother these years, is it easy for me?"

"Take care of the children and mom has a nanny. What do you do? Go shopping, drink tea and play mahjong every day. Which of your sisters doesn't envy you? Are you complaining to me now because you feel that life is too comfortable?"

"Zhu Wentao, you are simply not human..."

"Crack." The sound of slamming the door.

Just as Zhu Wentao left the room, before the anger on his face had time to calm down, he bumped into the bright mirror who had just gone upstairs, and his expression was awkward for a moment.

I opened my mouth and didn't know what to say, and I felt ashamed to face my daughter, so I hurried downstairs and left.

Lin Qing's heart-piercing cry came from the room.

Lin Qing has always been proud, it was the first time that Ming Jing saw such a fragile side of her.

Ming Jing stood at the stairs for a while, the crying gradually subsided, and Lin Qing made a phone call.

It should be calling the private detective, and she can't wait for the other party to hurry up.

Men and women have never been equal in marriage. If you want to pursue the so-called equality, you must remain absolutely sober.

Well, not stupid.

Zhu Xiangxiang's voice came from downstairs, and Ming Jing walked back to his room.

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"Mr. Zhu, something happened to the company."

As soon as Zhu Wentao rang the doorbell, he received a call from Secretary Wang.

Zhou Ling opened the door, with a gentle smile on his face, and seeing Zhu Wentao's face suddenly changed, he fell silent with a wink.

Zhu Wentao hung up the phone and said in a deep voice, "Eat by yourself, don't wait for me, I'll go back to the company."

Zhou Ling didn't ask any more questions, but said, "Wait for me for a minute."

Then I came back with a small lunch bag in my hand, "You have a bad stomach, I made your favorite pancakes, and the pig's trotter soup that I simmered all afternoon, warm it in the microwave after it's cold, the taste may not be so good Well, but it's better than starving."

Zhu Wentao's expression seemed to be touched, and he touched her face: "Thank you for your hard work."

Zhou Ling stood on tiptoe and reached out to straighten his collar, and said softly: "Drive slowly on the road, and send me a text message when you arrive, go quickly, don't delay things."

Zhu Wentao kissed her forehead, "Wait for me."

Until the person left, Zhou Ling stroked the broken hair on his sideburns, smiled, turned and entered the room.

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Zhu's family started as a catering business in the early years. At that time, there was an old brand of mutton soup in the local town, which was famous far and wide. I heard that the ancestors of the family were imperial chefs, who had secret recipes passed down for hundreds of years.

But the boss had an accident at home and needed money urgently. Zhu Wentao immediately borrowed all the relatives and friends to buy the secret recipe from the boss and took over the shop. Soon, Zhujia Mutton Soup became famous, and within five years it became a business card of the province, with branches opening all over the province's major cities and towns.

Later, Zhu Wentao caught up with the express train of real estate development and turned to invest in real estate. He was lucky, and met a nobleman, and made a lot of money. The industry transformation was successful, and it was successfully listed ten years ago. Talent, the company's development is booming, and he is now considered the number one person in Jiangzhou.

Zhu's biggest move recently is to jointly develop the Xuefu Spring real estate with the old real estate company Shanda. Shanda is gradually declining under the general environment, and its economic strength can't keep up. That's why it reached a cooperation with Zhu's. One pays the money and the other sells the land Don't underestimate this piece of land. It is known as the most expensive piece of land in Jiangzhou. The cooperation between the two real estate companies can be described as a powerful alliance. , House prices once soared to astonishing figures.

However, half a month ago, Shanda was suddenly filed for bankruptcy and reorganization by its creditors, and the real estate that was about to be handed over was seized by the judiciary. Unable to return, the next few major projects will be aborted.

This is not the most serious thing. The news of Shanda's accident has been suppressed. If it breaks out and affects the stock price, things will be troublesome.

The house leak happened to be raining overnight, and the person in charge of this project ran away with money, and even the scapegoat was gone. Zhu Wentao had to resist all the pressure by himself.

"Mr. Zhu, Mr. Qian cannot be contacted at this stage, and has already called the police, but the loss of the company is immeasurable, and the news is almost unstoppable, so we must find a way as soon as possible."

Zhu Wentao's face was gloomy and terrifying, "Bastard surnamed Qian, don't let me see him again."

"Is Shanda helpless?"

Secretary Wang shook his head, "Earlier, there were rumors that Shanda was going to be acquired by Ark, but for some reason, there was no news later. I suspect that Shanda's accident was a trick of the other party. Our company made wedding dresses for others. "

"Ark Group? The loss every day is immeasurable. This Shenzhou is indeed a scheming business leader."

"Mr. Zhu, do you want to ask Mr. Shen?"

Zhu Wentao doesn't want to lick his old face to ask for help, but after years of ups and downs in the business world, he has already understood a truth that face is the least valuable thing.

"Arrange it."

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Jiyue Temple.

Mingti sat on the porch, resting his chin on his hands, staring at the night sky in a daze.

"Second Senior Sister, you have been away for thirty-five days, when will you come back to see us? We miss you so much."

The door creaked behind him, and an eight or nine-year-old girl came out.

"Ah Chen, how is Elder Sister?" the girl turned her head and asked.

Ming Chen shook his head, "I hope Second Senior Sister can bring good news."