The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 310 Tiger Fight (Part 1)

I've already asked someone to investigate, this time I will never let this person go, what a vicious mind. Shen Zhou said in a deep voice.

No, brother, neither you nor Mr. Shen should interfere with this matter, just sit back and watch the tigers fight.

Shen Zhou froze for a moment: This is not good, you are too dangerous.

Brother, if you want to help me, remove the hot search on the Internet.

It is not easy to suppress the current heat.

But with Shen Zhou's ability, it was just a phone call, and the people below ran away.

Don't go out, it's full of reporters outside. Shiba blocked their way.

Those media have a sharper nose than a dog, and they have already blocked the entrance of the hospital.

The current news headlines have been exaggerated to the point that Der Spiegel was seriously injured in the attack and was admitted to the hospital. The press conference turned into a condolence meeting?

No matter how you win attention, the current unscrupulous media is really wicked.

Come with me. Han Ye led the way, and said as he walked, This is the staff passageway of the hospital, which leads directly to the family home. Let your car drive into the family home. I will find someone to meet you at the gate of the family home.

Thank you doctor. Ming Jing said warmly.

Han Ye glanced at her: Remember to change the medicine after three days.

For this girl, I only heard the name before, but now seeing the real person, it really... subverts the imagination.

Several people left the hospital from the family hospital smoothly. On the way, Ming Jing took time to look at his phone. There were dozens of missed calls, including those from Zheng Qing and Ye Zhen, from Grandma Lin Qingzhu, from Qu Feitai, Gao Chang, Liu Muxue, Tao Xingxing, and Zhu Xiangxiang. Zhu Wentao.

Regardless of whether it was false or sincere, Ming Spiegel replied to the text messages one by one to report that they were safe.

It was Zheng Qing who called at the first time, and Ming Jing connected, and the other party immediately said: Which bastard is looking for death, I will kill her. The tone was extremely vicious.

This is the Zheng Qing she is familiar with.

Ming Jing looked at the passing scenery outside the car window, and said calmly, I'm fine.

I know you, report good news but not bad news, are you injured? I'll go back now.

No, you have more important things.

Without saying a few words, Ming Jing hung up, and Zheng Qing kicked over the trash can at his feet.

Ye Zhen frowned: Is Ming Jing injured?

Fucking bastard, let me find out who it is, I must have peeled his skin. Zheng Qing cursed viciously.

Ye Zhen touched the Buddhist beads on her wrist: Let's go back to Jiangzhou now.

Zheng Qing calmed down a little, and looked up at Ye Zhen: Are you not going to film?

Ye Zhen shook her head: I'm more worried about Ming Jing.

Zheng Qing sneered: Even if Ming Jing didn't hurt you in vain, Ming Jing is fine, you can go to film with peace of mind, if you waste this opportunity, you will let Ming Jing down.

Ye Zhen pursed her lips: But....

Zheng Qing glared at him: What are you talking about? I explained that if the mirror is fine, it's fine. What should I do? Don't make trouble here. How can you help me when you go back?

Ye Zhen was kicked out

Zheng Qing flipped through the address book, cursing and saying: On the clouds, the wind and the wind are the wind, I think about this novel every day, I want to see who wrote the novel that can fascinate you like this.

Zheng Qing stayed in Jingzhou on this trip because of Yun Shangfeng's copyright, so he had to have a good chat with the author of the original work.

Xiaowen, send me the contact information of the original author of Yunshangfeng, hurry up.

Hurry up and go back to Jiangzhou. Something happened to Der Spiegel when she was away for a day.

Xiaowen opened the copyright contract signed with Xinghui Entertainment, which contained the contact information of the original author.

Soon the contact information was sent to Zheng Qing in the form of a text message.

Xiang Kui? Pen name or real name? Zheng Qing couldn't wait to dial the phone.

Solve it early and go back early.

After three rings, it was connected. It was a very gentle female voice.

Ms. Xiang Kui? I'm the person in charge of Unspeakable Entertainment. Our company has bought the film and television copyright of your novel Yunshangfeng. We are planning to make a movie. Let's make an appointment to discuss the copyright matters.

The other party was silent for a while, Is it okay the day after tomorrow?

Zheng Qing scratched her hair irritably, All right.

Okay, at three o'clock in the afternoon the day after tomorrow, I will wait for you at the Aoki Cafe on Binhai Road.

The other party hung up after finishing speaking.

Zheng Qing took a deep breath, okay, wait another two days.

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As soon as Ming Jing got home, he received a call from Sun Xiaofeng.

This time the police were very efficient.

The prisoner confessed to the crime. He was instructed by Zhao Gan. You were the one who wanted to harm you. You were nervous and threw the wrong person.

Zhao Gan is Ran Qing's nephew, and sure enough, the fire reached Ran's house.

Our people are on their way to arrest Zhao Gan. If Miss Ming Jing has time, you can come to the police station to make up the record.

This case is of great concern to the outside world, it is considered a major case, and it must be handled well and beautifully.

In the end, it pointed to Ran's family. Sun Xiaofeng didn't expect it either, but the boss said something. No matter who it is, this time it must not be tolerated.

After all, the impact is too bad.

Originally, it was not allowed to disclose any progress to the parties before the case was closed, but this one was different. Mr. Shen called to inquire about the progress.

I see, thank you Officer Sun.

After hanging up the phone, Ming Jing put the phone aside and knelt on the futon.

Amidst the faint sandalwood, the Bodhisattva looked at all living beings with compassionate eyes.

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At the same moment, the Zhao family.

Auntie, auntie, you must save me, I can't go in, the police have found my house now. Zhao Gan knelt at Ran Qing's feet, crying very embarrassingly.

Ran Qing kicked him away irritably: Fuck off, the guy who has done more than bring about trouble, I told you to stare at her, but you are so stupid to do it in such a situation, are you full of water? Don't drag me if you want to die.

Zhao Qian rolled around on the ground, quickly got up and knelt down again: Auntie, you can only protect me now, because I work for you, and my words and deeds represent your will.

Ran Qing narrowed her eyes: Are you threatening me?

Auntie, we are now grasshoppers on the same rope. If I fail, do you think you will survive?

Zhao Qian stood up slowly, the cowardice on his face had long since disappeared.

You... Ran Qing clutched her chest and slumped down on the sofa.

You coveted the position of the president of the Mirror Horse Club, and you held a grudge in your heart. You asked me to ruin the press conference and teach her a lesson she will never forget. Auntie, have you forgotten what you said yourself?

Zhao Gan is not afraid at all, if he goes in, no one will feel better.

Ran Qing didn't expect this guy to change his face so quickly, he was so angry that one Buddha was born and two Buddhas ascended to heaven, pointing at him for a long time without saying a word.

Ran Bowen likes to ride horses. The Jockey Club was founded by him when he was alive, which is equivalent to his own racetrack. The business was tepid. After Ran Bowen died, the Jockey Club was also half dead. Picking up the horse club again, and expanding its influence through Marseille this year, it has now become a favorite.

Ran Qing wanted a share of the pie, but Ran Tengxiao refused.

Unexpectedly, the post of president of Zhuantou fell on Mingjing's head.

Ran Qing couldn't be more angry, she hated this girl in the first place, and now she robbed her of what she was thinking of, and she held a grudge even more, she just explained Zhao Qian's every move of staring at Ming Jing, so that she could find a chance to teach her a lesson, who knows This idiot actually poked such a big basket.

In front of so many leaders, come a acid attack.

simply……

Make a big death.

Get out, get away from me, I don't want to see you again. Ran Qing roared.

Zhao Gan turned around and left.

return.

Zhao Gan hooked his lips, turned around and walked back.

Upstairs, Zhao Zhen frowned as she watched the scene in the living room.

It turned out to be what my mother meant.

Zhao Zhen came downstairs, Zhao Gan looked at her and raised his eyebrows.

Zhao Zhen gave him a disgusted look, Mother, the most urgent thing now is to keep my cousin steady, only my cousin can settle this matter.

As soon as that Hades was mentioned, Ran Qing's scalp went numb.

He treats that bitch differently. I think he will play tricks this time and change our Suzaku Hall. Ran Qing vomited blood when she thought about it, wishing she could kill that idiot Zhao Gan.

Mother, don't fight against cousin. Zhao Zhen reminded.

Ran Qing pursed her lips, I'm going to Ran's house now.

I'll go with you. Zhao Zhen took two steps and looked back at Zhao Gan.

Until we come back, you can't go anywhere unless you want to eat in prison.