Shura Fields Everywhere in the World [Quick Pass]

Almost instantly, Jing Yuan had completed several big scenes in his mind.

He looked at Zhai Anmo with love in his eyes, "My brother just has a bad temper." Jing Yuan pushed his glasses and showed his white teeth at Zhai Anmo, "Sometimes he doesn't speak well, but he's very straightforward , but you have been in a father-son relationship for so many years, he loves you so much, if there is any misunderstanding, just make it clear. And don't stop people outside talking nonsense, he hasn't been married for so many years, and he doesn't look like he will have children. As for My sister, marry her off another day, and no one can compete with you for the property."

In fact, Jing Yuan was a little guilty when he said this, after all Ming Xiao never personally said that he would not get married, everything was his speculation.

However, this guess is not completely unfounded. How much Ming Xiao attaches importance to Zhai Anmo, his ten-year career as a miner reminds him all the time.

I don't know what kindness Ming Xiao showed this time, and finally remembered to transfer him back.But he's okay, Jing Huaijin is still squatting in the cell now.

For Jing Yuan's earnest persuasion, the corner of Zhai Anmo's mouth curled up for a moment, and he turned his head to look out of the car window, "He never regarded me as his son, and I never thought of fighting for family property."

Hearing this, Jing Yuan's heart skipped a beat, it's over, the conflict between these two people must have exploded, this little ancestor wanted to sever the relationship.

How can this be good?

Seeing Jing Yuan's desolate look, Zhai Anmo felt a little funny, but he didn't remind Jing Yuan, but said, "Uncle Jing Yuan, where are you going now?"

"Oh, Dijing has a dinner party today, brother asked me to drive you there directly." Jing Yuan was out of his mind.

"Okay." Zhai Anmo yawned, "I'll sleep for a while, call me when we arrive."

Half an hour later, the car stopped at the entrance of Qinhai International Hotel. Jing Yuan was about to call Zhai Anmo when he just opened his eyes, "Are you there?"

"Yeah." Jing Yuan nodded, and he glanced at the casual clothes on Zhai Anmo, "It's still early, why don't we go buy a formal suit first?"

"It's okay, go up and change." Zhai Anmo opened the door and got out of the car.

Qinhai International Hotel has a total of [-] floors, and those above [-] floors cannot be accessed by the rich, and the higher the floor, the higher their status. Dijing Group is the top five film and television companies in China, so naturally there are Qualified for seven.

The banquet is set on the 75th floor.

Throwing the car keys to the parking boy, Jing Yuan reflected on his actions, thinking that he was very chic,

"It's better to be at home. Life in the mining area is simply not human."

"Didn't you dig a diamond mine?" Zhai Anmo said with a smile.

"Don't mention it, I don't want to see diamonds again in my life." Jing Yuan waved his hand, but turned his head to find that the parking boy hadn't moved yet, and was staring at Zhai Anmo in a daze, and raised his eyebrows immediately, "Do it in a daze." What? Stop and go."

The parking boy woke up suddenly, "Sorry sir, I'll go right away."

Jing Yuan walked up to Zhai Anmo, and said with a smile, "Little Momo really looks better the longer he grows."

Looking up at Jing Yuan, Zhai Anmo frowned, not because of anything else, but because he was very dissatisfied with his height.

Perhaps because of absorbing the godhead, his developmental delay in the past few years caused his height to be much lower than that of his peers. Although he developed normally later on, he did not make up for what was missing. Now, his height has just passed [-] Two, he is five centimeters shorter than he was in his first life, and half a head shorter than Jing Yuan, not to mention the taller Xiao Xiao.

Seeing that Zhai Anmo didn't speak, Jing Yuan raised his hand and was about to pat his head. Just as he was about to say something more, he suddenly felt a chill behind his back, and his whole body seemed to be stared at by a cold snake. His hairs stood on end and he froze. In situ.

He shivered, turned his head slowly, and saw Ming Xiao getting off the car and walking over from a dozen meters away.

"What are you doing?"

Ming Xiao's voice was not loud, but it was obviously aimed at him, Jing Yuan swallowed subconsciously, his heart was full of fear of being dominated by the mine, the hand hanging above Zhai Anmo's head seemed to be pricked by a needle, and hurriedly retracted, laughing Said: "It's nothing, brother, long time no see, I'm chatting with Xiaomomo about homework."

"Uncle Jing Yuan praised me for being good-looking." Zhai Anmo added with a smile.

It's over.

For a moment, Jing Yuan felt that the blood started to flow backwards. After so many years, this little ancestor is still so worried. Isn't this going to kill him?

Sure enough, as soon as Zhai Anmo finished speaking, Jing Yuan received a death ray.

He shivered, lowered his head and thought, mining is actually quite good, making a lot of money, and he doesn't have to face these bad things.

"The banquet has begun." Zhai Anmo interrupted what Ming Xiao hadn't said yet, turned around and walked towards the hotel without further words.

Hearing Zhai Anmo talking to him, Ming Xiao's cold and hard expression instantly softened, as if a spring blossomed in an instant, and hurriedly followed, "Baby wait for me."

Jing Yuan stood on the spot, staring dumbfounded at the backs of the two walking away hand in hand, it must be his illusion, otherwise how could he feel that Ming Xiao's tone was flattering.

Puzzled, Jing Yuan decided to go home first. He hadn't been back for ten years, and was sent to pick up Zhai Anmo as soon as he landed. He didn't know what happened to his mother and sister.

The Jing family's old house is not far from Qinhai International Hotel, only half an hour away.

Jing Yuan didn't call in advance. When Jing Yuan arrived home, Mrs. Jing was about to go out. She wore exquisite makeup and looked beautiful, but the slightly loose skin and the wrinkles around the eyes still showed the traces of the ten years of wind and frost.

"Mom, I'm back."

Hearing this shout, Mrs. Jing froze immediately, her lips twitched, and it took a long time before she uttered two words, "Jing Yuan?"

"It's me." Jing Yuan took a few steps to Mrs. Jing's side and gave her a hug.

After letting go, Mrs. Jing took two steps back, raised her hand to wipe the corners of her eyes, "It's dark, it's thin. It's good to be back, it's good to be back." She patted Jing Yuan's hand, "Go home and talk."

Jing Yuan walked back with Mrs. Jing, and asked, "Where's Yue Yue?"

"Don't mention it, I'll get angry when I mention it." Mrs. Jing complained, "This damn girl is obsessed with something. She has to become an actress. Isn't this actor an actor? spoiled her."

"Where is she now?" Jing Yuan didn't have any prejudice against actors.

"I heard that Dijing had a banquet today, so I ran to join in the fun. I was just about to get her back. By the way, have you found any girlfriends outside these years? Mom found some more for you. Let me show you the photos."

"Mom, I suddenly remembered that my brother is over there. I'll go and bring Yueyue back. You can rest at home."

Hearing that Ming Xiao had gone to the banquet, Mrs. Jing was obviously taken aback.Although she was not close to Ming Xiao, everyone knew that Ming Xiao almost never participated in any social activities, and she was no exception.

Although the Dijing Group has developed rapidly in recent years, it is only a drop in the bucket compared to the Jingmen Group, so it is not qualified to invite Ming Xiao to the banquet in person.

But this is not her main concern. Her main concern is whether Jing Qianyue will cause trouble on the spur of the moment.

Jing Yuan went out under Mrs. Jing's urging voice, Mrs. Jing was still not at ease, she took out her phone and dialed a number, "Yingying, is Yueyue by your side?"

……

On the 75th floor of Qinhai International Hotel, there were staggered figures on the venue, pushing glasses and changing glasses, and waiters in small dresses came and went among the crowd, which was very lively.

Most of the people present were celebrities in the film and television industry, including various directors, producers, editors, etc., all of whom were well-known domestically.

Of course, there are also many outstanding star singers here.

Just as the banquet was in full swing, there was a sudden noise from the door.

"Kong Linqiu, it's Kong Linqiu who's here."

"Why is this great god interested in participating in such a boring entertainment?"

"I heard it's a new play."

The visitor was exceptionally tall among the people present, at least 1.9 meters tall by visual inspection. His facial features were profound, even slightly sharp. When he was not smiling, he gave people a sense of superiority, quite a kingly demeanor.

Seeing him coming, the people around rushed up and surrounded him almost instantly.

Holding the tray in her thin arms, Zhuang Mengying cautiously shuttled through the crowd.

Since the bankruptcy of the banker eight years ago, the family has lost their source of income. She is 20 years old this year, but she has worked hard in the society for two years. She has done many jobs, and this job as a hotel waiter is the longest. , has been working for half a year, and in a few days she can officially become a full-time employee and get a commission.

Naturally, she also noticed Kong Linqiu's arrival, and she wanted to squeeze into the crowd, but the tray in her hand was too heavy and she had no strength, so she could only watch from afar.

"Yingying, it's Kong Linqiu!" At this moment, a lively voice rang in Zhuang Mengying's ear.

An imperceptible disgust flashed across Zhuang Mengying's eyes, and she smiled at the girl, "Yes, I remember that he is your idol."

"He's my male god!" Jing Qianyue smiled with crooked eyebrows, eyes looking at the crowd, trying to dig the male god out of the crowd, even if she could only see the back of his head from this angle, she was still happy of.

"By the way, how did you get in?" Zhuang Mengying asked.

"I have a senior who is an employee of Dijing. Employees can bring their family members. I asked him to bring me in." Jing Qianyue stared at Kong Linqiu in the crowd while talking.

"Oh." Zhuang Mengying was wiping the cup in her hand, and almost tore up the sterile paper towel, but in the next moment, her slightly rough movements suddenly stopped.

"The male god is so handsome." Jing Qianyue's eyes were filled with red hearts, she didn't notice Zhuang Mengying's sudden pause, and she looked forward to herself: "I heard that he also has shares in Dijing Group. If I can do it too Just sign with Dijing."

After finishing speaking, Jing Qianyue realized that Zhuang Mengying, who had been standing next to her wiping glasses, had disappeared at some point, and she couldn't find her when she looked around.

Suddenly there was a commotion from the crowd.

In the high-rise elevator, Zhai Anmo was leaning against the wall of the elevator and yawning, when he suddenly heard 022 say: "Host, the heroine has returned after being reborn. I'm going through the first plot point with the hero Kong Linqiu, but..."

Speaking of this, 022's voice seemed a little confused, and Zhai Anmo opened his eyes slightly, "What?"

022 considered the words, "The current plot seems to be a bit different from the previous plot."