The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 472 Provocation

"Mr. Qing, you lost." Qu Feitai took off his sunglasses, his young and handsome face showed a bit of complacency.

Zheng Qing laughed: "Okay, I'm willing to admit defeat, what do you want me to do? Let me say yes first, I can't break the law or violate my principles."

Qu Feitai curled his lips: "I haven't thought about it yet, I will store it with you first."

Stepping on the accelerator, the car rejoined the traffic flow and disappeared into the sea of ​​cars.

Zheng Qing clicked his tongue, "I'm getting old, and my physical strength can't keep up with young people."

The phone rang suddenly, Zheng Qing glanced at it, and raised his eyebrows to connect.

"Brother Qing, when are you coming back? I called you for several days and you didn't answer. I thought something happened to you. I almost called the police." A girl's delicate voice came from the phone. Human bones are crisp.

"Mingyue, my brother went on a business trip and just returned to Jiangzhou. Now he has to go to the company to deal with something."

"I made braised shrimp in oil, can I send it to Brother Qing?"

Zheng Qing smacked his mouth: "Okay, you can take a taxi by yourself, and the company will reimburse you."

"Okay." The person opposite happily hung up the phone.

Zheng Qing laughed, this girl...

"Mr. Qing is not well." Afterwards, the assistant Xiaowen called, and his mouth was full of urgency.

Zheng Qing drove the car into the traffic at a leisurely pace.

"Speak slowly, why panic?"

"A group of people have been organized on the Internet and are going to demonstrate at the Jiangzhou Police Station tomorrow afternoon, demanding that Ms. Ming Jing be brought to justice. The scale of this organization is getting bigger and bigger, and something will definitely happen tomorrow."

Mr. Qing asked the public relations team to monitor the public opinion on the Internet at all times. Mr. Qing asked someone to expose Xu Qian's melon, just to share the firepower against Miss Mingjing.

It's just that I didn't expect these netizens to be so crazy, and no one behind them would believe the dog.

Zheng Qing hooked his lips, his eyes were cold.

"If you want to destroy it, you must first make it crazy, let the storm come more violently."

Xiaowen:?

"Mr. Qing, what are you talking about?"

——

"Xiaofei, I have found out that the IP spreading the rumors originated from Jiangzhou. I will send you the specific information on WeChat. These hacker alliance people are really powerful. There are no secrets on the Internet. Let me mention this matter." wake up."

Qu Feitai clicked on WeChat, and Huang Chao sent a link.

Click to browse, and his expression gradually condenses.

Qu Feitai returned to Tonghe Shengshi, and met Mingchen in the elevator. Mingchen rushed over in surprise when he saw Qu Feitai.

"Brother Qu, you are finally back."

Ming Chen was carrying a schoolbag, and he was wearing a ballet dress under his down jacket. He should have just returned from a ballet dance.

Ming Chen likes all artistic things, so he enrolls in many art classes, such as ballet, piano, art, and ice skating, and arranges his vacation clearly.

Qu Feitai smiled and patted her head: "How is the piano practice?"

"I can already play the moonlight completely. Brother Qu, come to my house and I will play it for you."

Qu Feitai raised his eyebrows: "You're a quick learner."

Moonlight is a medium-difficulty piece. As a beginner, Ming Chen can play the entire piece in less than three months. His talent is beyond description.

There was a proud look on Ming Chen's face, which made the little girl look so lively and exuded a pink and sweet aura.

"That's natural, and it doesn't matter whose apprentice I am."

Qu Feitai smiled and shook his head: "You are the ghost."

"Ding" The elevator door opened.

"Brother Qu, come to my house for dinner. Aunt Wen must be very happy to know that you are back."

Before Qu Feitai agreed, Ming Chen pulled Qu Feitai closer to the house.

"Second Sister..." Ming Chen couldn't restrain his joy when he saw the bright mirror in the living room.

When he saw the man sitting beside Ming Jing, he restrained himself from rushing over.

He shouted generously, "Brother Xiao is good."

Ran Tengxiao nodded with a smile.

Han Suwen brought up fruit snacks, and said nervously, "Miss, I made squirrel mandarin fish. I wonder if it suits Mr. Ran's taste?"

Ran Tengxiao said, "I'm not picky about food."

Han Suwen breathed a sigh of relief, this Lord Xiao is much more approachable than the rumors said.

When Han Suwen saw Qu Feitai, he immediately said with a smile on his face, "Xiao Fei is here, I will add two more dishes, and I will make your favorite sweet and sour pork ribs."

After the words fell, he got into the kitchen happily.

Ming Jing said lightly: "Xiao Fei, you talk to him, I'll go upstairs and change clothes."

The words fell and went upstairs.

Qu Feitai saw Ming Jing's figure disappearing at the entrance of the corridor, so he came over and glanced at Ran Tengxiao condescendingly.

"I heard that Mr. Ran has a lot of things to do every day, and now it seems that he seems to be very leisurely."

Ran Tengxiao smiled, with disdain in his eyes: "It's not as good as Mr. Qu, who follows behind our Mingjing every day, and those who don't know think you are the bodyguard of our Mingjing."

Our mirror...

Qu Feitai sneered, and patted the phone in front of Ran Tengxiao: "One thing in person, one thing behind the other, don't pretend to be here, let's explain what's going on first."

Ran Tengxiao glanced at the phone, his pupils shrunk.

"Tomorrow afternoon, these people will organize a demonstration and demand that the police be clear about it. I'll see how you suppress it then."

"The damage to Der Spiegel's reputation cannot be erased by a simple misunderstanding."

"If you don't clean up the door, don't blame me for being merciless."

When Ming Jing came downstairs, Ran Tengxiao had already left.

She looked at Qu Feitai suspiciously.

Qu Feitai snorted coldly: "Go clean up the mess."

Ming Jing said lightly, "Do you have time tomorrow night?"

Qu Feitai was stunned for a moment: "Yes."

"There is an event, you can go with me."

Qu Feitai pointed to himself: "Do you really want me to go with you?"

This was the first time that Ding Jing took the initiative to invite him, and Qu Feitai didn't even dare to think about it.

"I've watched one of your documentaries. You are interested in archaeology. Seeing more different things should help you write songs."

During this cycle, he is making music for the movie Flame. Others are a whole team, and he has only one person. This requires a huge storage capacity and inspiration, and inspiration is an illusory thing, and it requires an extreme collision. can be stimulated.

Another reason...Ming Jing glanced at Qu Feitai.

She couldn't tell, but she just felt that he should go together.

Qu Feitai was so shocked that he couldn't speak, all his focus was on Der Spiegel's documentary, and Der Spiegel watched his documentary...

Qu Feitai was overwhelmed by this huge surprise and lost his way.

"Go, I will definitely go."

"Well, I'll call you when the time comes tomorrow, let's eat."

tomorrow?

Qu Feitai regained consciousness instantly, "You can't go out tomorrow."

Der Spiegel cannot be allowed to know about those lunatics.

Ming Jing smiled and shook his head: "Demonstration? Don't worry, I won't be scared by them."

——

Lawyer Yan Jia was very efficient, and all the procedures were completed in less than a day.

On the contrary, the police were very cooperative and released Bo Yujiang without any difficulty.

It seems that the police didn't want to offend the Bo family, but they didn't know that they had offended Ms. Bo and Mr. Bo thoroughly.

Bo Yujiang walked out of the detention center, and Secretary Cui opened the car door.

"Miss, the ticket has been booked. I will take you to the airport. Sir is very worried about you."

Bo Yujiang shook her head, the whole person was so silent that it made people panic.

Secretary Cui answered the phone, said a few words, and handed the phone to Bo Yujiang.

"Sir's phone."

Bo Yujiang took it, and a man's worried voice came from the phone: "Ah Jiang, are you okay?"

"Brother, thank you." Bo Yujiang's voice was too calm, but Bo Yujian frowned sensitively.

"I'm the one who caused you trouble in this matter. Brother, I want to apologize to you."

Bo Yujiang narrowed her eyes, her nose was sore, and her tone was choked with restraint.

"Brother, I have never been humiliated like this, what face do I have to live in the future?"

Bo Yujian only had his official career, so she couldn't rely on it at all. All she could do was to arouse his guilt, so as to pave the way for the future.

Bo Yujian's heart skipped a beat: "A-Jiang, don't let your mind get too busy, think about your mother, think about your elder brother, think about Ye Zi."

Bo Yujiang smiled bitterly: "As a member of the Bo family, I don't even have the ability to take revenge. What's the use of me, the daughter of the Bo family? I might as well die..."

Bo Yujian quickly said: "Don't be impulsive, brother will avenge you."

Bo Yujiang's eyes were cold and cold, and he said word by word: "My revenge, I will avenge myself, big brother don't care about it."

Hualuo hung up the phone directly and threw the phone to Secretary Cui.

Bo Yujiang looked her up and down: "Secretary Cui, how long have you been with my elder brother?"

Secretary Cui lowered his head: "Twelve years."

"It's about the same time as I went back to Bo's house. Secretary-General Cui is beautiful and has outstanding abilities. No wonder elder brother can't do without you. I'm afraid that in elder brother's heart, you are more important than sister-in-law."

Secretary Cui's pupils narrowed slightly, and he said calmly: "Miss, please be careful, I am just a secretary, my wife is noble, how can the fire of a firefly candle compete with the sun and the moon."

Bo Yujiang curled her lips, "I really can't joke."

"I'll take you to the airport." Secretary Cui got into the co-pilot and told the driver to drive.

However, at the airport, Bo Yujiang said she was going to the bathroom, Secretary Cui waited for a long time and no one came out, and when she walked in, the bathroom was already empty.

He even ran away.

Secretary Cui reported the matter to Bo Yujian, and Bo Yujian had a headache: "Forget it, don't care about her, she can't make any trouble, you can come back, that Xiao Wu is really bad, and even sent the wrong documents."

Secretary Cui let go of the doubts in her heart and said: "I'll go back now."

After hanging up the phone, Bo Yujian thought about it and called Bo Yuxun again.

Without waiting for the other party to open his mouth, he said straight to the point: "Thanks to you, A-Jiang has come out. She is your biological sister after all. No matter how cold-blooded you are, you can't ignore her. If something happens to A-Jiang, it will be the mother who will be hurt. Heart, she is in Jiangzhou now, watch her, don't let her have another accident, or you don't come back to me."

After the words fell, he hung up the phone.

Bo Yuxun had already received news from Li Ling that Bo Yujiang had come out of the detention center, so he was not very surprised by what Bo Yujian said.

"I'll follow her personally, just in case something happens to her. Don't worry, Doctor Bo." Li Ling said on the phone.

The so-called accident is not fear of accident to Bo Yujiang, but fear of accident to others.

The few times she hit Zhou Bing's wife at that time, she didn't look like a novice. Combined with Bo Yuxun's attitude, the identity of Miss Bo was far from that simple.

After hanging up the phone, Li Ling saw a woman coming out from the airport exit, stopped a taxi and got in.

Li Ling started the car, followed the taxi, and kept a close distance from the taxi.

The woman first went to a beauty salon, and then came out with a radiant face. Then she went to the shopping mall to sweep around, wearing a coquettish red dress, and asked the waiter to send the rest back to the hotel.

Then she came to a cafe, chose a secluded place, and drank coffee while waiting for someone.

"Sorry, A-Jiang, I'm late. My aunt has been very strict with me recently, so I managed to sneak out."

He looked the woman in front of him up and down, and his eyes couldn't hide his worry: "Are you okay? Have you been wronged inside? Tell me who bullied you, and I will vent your anger for you." The words shook himself fist.

Bo Yujiang didn't like this rough look in his heart, but he said, "Okay, you can help me vent my anger. I'll kill Zhou Bing and that Qing Zheng."

Chu Wei was stunned for a moment, seeing that she was not joking, he couldn't help but said: "Now is a society ruled by law, how can we kill people?"

Bo Yujiang twitched the corner of her mouth: "What, are you scared?"

Chu Wei touched his nose embarrassingly: "Of course not."

Bo Yujiang raised her long legs, "Don't worry, I don't want you to kill people, I just want you to do something for me, won't you refuse?"

Chu Wei blamed himself for not helping her, so he immediately agreed after hearing what she said.

After Chu Wei left, Bo Yujiang sat for a while, drank a cup of coffee, and left after seeing that the time was almost up.

Walking out of the cafe, the sky gradually darkened, and the whole city lit up with neon lights, which belonged to the bustling night, and the curtain had just begun.

Walking to a sparsely populated place, Bo Yujiang leaned against the wall, took out a cigarette from his pocket, and stuck it at the corner of his mouth.

"Crack!" The fire ignited, shining the woman's winking eyes like silk.

The two wretched-looking men shook the knives in their hands and looked her up and down, with greedy eyes shining.

"Good luck today, beauty, you can either pay the money or play with us, you can choose one yourself."

Slowly exhaling a puff of smoke, the woman hooked her little finger, her eyes extremely charming.

The two men only took it as a sign of seduction, and didn't notice the imminent danger at all, rubbing their hands together and walking over.

At the moment when the man's hand was about to touch the woman's cheek, the woman's eyes were cold, and her hand was like lightning, she instantly grabbed the man's wrist and folded it hard.

There was a soft "click", the man's face turned pale, and he screamed like a pig being killed.

The next moment, the woman's high heels kicked the man next to him who was about to run away, and the man rolled down under her high heels in embarrassment.

"When my aunt killed people, you didn't know where you were playing with mud." The woman took a breath of cigarettes, her eyes were cold and bloodthirsty under the thick eyeliner.

The two looked up in shock, realizing that they had kicked an iron plate, and their bodies shook like chaff.

The woman smiled and picked up the knife on the ground. The tip of the knife slashed across the faces of the two of them.

Flesh was ripped apart and blood flowed freely.

"It's been a long time since I killed someone. I'm a little raw. Let's practice with the two of you first."

She said it so casually, but her eyes were like the gate of hell that was about to open.

After several years of living as a wealthy daughter, she almost forgot that her hands were used to kill people.