The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 561: Nineteen (Second)

Grand Hyatt Hotel is the largest five-star hotel chain in Jiangzhou and a brand under the Gao Group.

It used to be a symbol of power and status. However, after years of development, various hotel brands have emerged one after another. The Grand Hyatt Hotel, which cannot innovate, has been unable to retain customers and is now gradually declining.

After leaving Zhao Xiaohui's house, Ming Jing made a call.

The person on the other end of the phone was very surprised: "Mingjing? You will take the initiative to call me?"

"Gao Chang, how have you been recently?"

Gao Chang smiled: "Okay, of course, the Goddess called me in person, that's great."

"I need your help with something."

Gao Chang was even happier, "It's a great honor."

Unexpectedly, the goddess would ask him for help one day.

Gao Chang got up from the bed at once, and ran away under the shocked eyes of his roommate.

"Is this guy bloody?"

"Goddess? It can't be Lin Ya, right? I saw them sitting together in the cafeteria several times, talking and laughing."

"It seems that someone is going to treat you again."

——

Gao Chang came to the agreed teahouse and immediately waved excitedly when he saw Ming Jing.

"Long time no see, you seem to... grow taller again?"

Gao Chang looked at Ming Jing's height, and clicked his tongue, "No matter how tall you are, will you let our men live?"

Ming Jing shook his head and smiled: "I can't help it, I'm already restraining myself."

This is really Versailles.

"Is there no class today? I wanted to invite you tonight."

"The old pedant's ideological and political class is too boring. It's better to sleep in the dormitory. If you don't call me, I think I can sleep until night." The mirror is clear, and there is nothing shameful for her to know that she skipped class.

Gao Chang seized the opportunity to change the topic accurately: "By the way, what do you want me to do for you?"

Gao Chang rubbed his hands together, his eyes full of anticipation.

Ming Jing asked, "Grand Hyatt is owned by the Gao Group, right?"

Gao Chang nodded: "That's right, my dad is in charge now."

"It's like this. I'm looking for a person now. This person appeared in the Grand Hyatt Hotel nineteen years ago."

nineteen years ago? He was just born that year.

Ming Jing gave very little information, and after nearly twenty years, trying to find someone is like looking for a needle in a haystack, but Gao Chang agreed without even thinking about it.

"Don't worry, this matter is on me. Tell me, when is it, and who are you looking for?"

"Nineteen years ago, on the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, at a welcome reception, I wanted to know the list of honored guests for that night."

Later, in Zhao Xiaohui's intermittent narration, Ming Jing grasped a very important piece of information. Zhao Xiaohui woke up in the VIP lounge, and the man had disappeared, leaving only a watch.

As for that watch, nineteen years ago, it was a very popular but stylish brand. The audience generally had some assets but was low-key, or those who had no assets but wanted to act as a facade.

As long as the guest list is known, the scope can be narrowed down.

Gao Chang thought for a while: "Okay, I'll help you with this, and I'll check it out for you when I get back."

After finishing the business, Gao Chang tentatively asked, "Have you met Jin Chen?"

Ming Jing shook his head.

Gao Chang sighed: "This guy left without saying a word, does he still treat me as a brother, let me see him again, and see if I don't beat him to the ground."

Ming Jing took a sip of tea, his eyes drooping slightly.

——

After parting with Ming Jing, Gao Chang couldn't wait to go home.

Gao's mother was about to go out to play mahjong in a fancy dress. When Gao Chang came back, she was surprised and said, "It's not Sunday today, is it? Why are you back?"

Gao Chang conjured a bouquet of flowers from behind, "Mom, you are so beautiful today."

Gao's mother was elated by her son's coaxing, "It's my mother's favorite lily, my son is awesome."

Gao Chang supported Gao Mu to sit on the sofa, "Mom, I have something to ask you for advice."

Gao's mother glared at him: "I know you have something to ask me. I'm in a good mood today. What do you want to ask?"

Gao Chang made up a story about a classmate looking for his father. The background was at the reception on the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month nineteen years ago.

Unexpectedly, when Mother Gao heard about the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month nineteen years ago, the smile on her face disappeared instantly, "What are you asking about?"

Gao Chang would definitely not be able to confess Ming Jing, "Oh mom, just tell me, my classmate's parents met at this reception, and his father ran away after abandoning his mother. If he wants to find His father can only be found at this reception, he and I are close buddies, so you should help me."

Gao's mother shook off his hand: "Damn you, you inquire about this kind of thing."

Gao Chang realized that something was wrong, he immediately asked: "Mom, what can't be said, nineteen years have passed."

"Anyway, don't ask any more questions, just obediently go back to school for me." Gao's mother always loved Gao Chang the most, and rarely spoke harshly like this. Gao Chang knew that there was nothing he could ask from her, so he turned and left.

Mother Gao caught up and said, "I'll take you to school."

"No, I'll take a taxi myself."

Gao Chang is now more and more curious, what is wrong with that reception, is it worth making his mother so taboo?

Seeing Gao Chang leave, Gao's mother stood there, frowned and muttered: "Why did he suddenly mention the reception nineteen years ago?"

How can there be such a coincidence to help a classmate find his father.

In case of being hated by that person, I can't afford to walk around.

However, this Mrs. Jiang disappeared suddenly after stirring up wind and rain in Jiangzhou, and it was rumored that she had returned to Jingzhou to receive punishment.

But still don't be careless, Jiangzhou is full of her eyeliner, if she finds out, the Gao family will be miserable.

Mother Gao thought for a while, and was going to find a relationship to inquire about the current situation of Mrs. Jiang.

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Ming Jing returned to Ran's house, butler Ran smiled and said, "Missy is back."

Ming Jing glanced at him, butler Ran lowered his eyes calmly, and asked respectfully, "What does Missy want to say?"

"Since that's the case, I won't beat around the bush anymore."

Ming Jing walked to the sofa and sat down, "I think Uncle Hao knows why the Ran family has a grudge against Jiang Chunlan."

Butler Ran's eyes flickered slightly, and his stooped waist was even more bent: "Why should Miss bring up some old grievances?"

"Don't you know? Jiang Chunlan is back."

When Ming Jing smiled, the sunlight outside the floor-to-ceiling windows seemed to be more dazzling.

Butler Ran frowned, "How could this be?"

"Nineteen years ago, when Jiang Heng set foot on the land of Jiangzhou for the first time, he would never have imagined that he would be buried here two months later."

When Jiang Heng died back then, in the final analysis, Ran Bowen was too ruthless. He would never have imagined that this seemingly gentle and kind man had a wife who would take revenge behind him.

But his mistake caused his own death.

When Jiang Yu was ordered to come to Jiangzhou, it had been four years since Jiang Heng's death. The past was shrouded in a thick gray fog. Back then, Jiang Yu would not and did not want to know why she came to Ran Bowen's side.

All she knew was that he was a cautious villain full of evil, and her only goal was to take his head off with trust.

Ming Jing slowly raised his eyes, and his soft voice was like raving: "Nineteen years ago, on the ninth day of the twelfth lunar month, that night was Jiang Heng's welcome reception. Where was Ran Bowen at that time?"

Butler Ran gasped, and looked at the girl in front of him in shock.

She actually called Ran Bowen by his name.

"Jiang Chunlan came back with hatred. You know, she will take revenge. She is a lunatic. If you want to save Ran's family, don't hide anything from me."

"Uncle Hao, what are you still hesitating for?"

A clear voice came, and Ming Jing knew it was Ran Tengxiao without raising his head.

Butler Ran turned his head and shouted respectfully: "Master Xiao."

Ran Tengxiao waved his hand, "What little aunt wants to know, just say what you want, don't hide anything."

When the words fell, the eyes lingered on Ming Jing with a smile that was not a smile.

"Yes." Butler Ran thought for a while and said, "The reception nineteen years ago was held to welcome Jiang Heng. The Gao family took the lead in organizing the reception, and invited many celebrities and rich businessmen from Jiangzhou. Master Wen was not invited, and because of this, Master Wen hated him."

Since ancient times, black and white have been different, and Ran Bowen has been notorious. Of course, the organizers dare not invite him.

But to Ran Bowen, it was like a great humiliation.

The protagonist of that reception was Jiang Heng, so naturally, he put this account on Jiang Heng's head.

"However, under Master Wen's order, I went to the reception and gave Jiang Heng a congratulatory gift."

In fact, it is to come to the door to give a blow.