The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

The Shipping Group is located in the center of the CBD. The logo is a line ship based on the character Ran, which is very impressive. It is rumored that the logo was designed by Ran Bowen himself, and it has been used for more than ten years. This logo will be engraved on it, wherever the ship sails, as long as the sails are fluttering, people all over the world can see this mark.

At this moment, the gate of the group was full of people, including the families of the victims, media reporters who feared that the world would not be chaotic, and passers-by who joined in the fun.

For a while, the gate was completely blocked, and the entire group's security brigade was dispatched to barely maintain order.

Is the cargo ship shipwrecked or missing? Why hasn't anyone from your group come forward to take responsibility? Are the lives of 137 people on the ship insignificant?

Where are Mr. Ran and Mr. Lin? Such a big thing happened, why don't they come out and give an explanation to the public?

The international shipping route has always been very dangerous. It is rumored that pirates often appear on that route. Your company did not provide sufficient personal protection for the crew. Is this the reason for the accident on the cargo ship? What is your silence covering up?

It was Lin Feng's assistant Zhong Zhi, a young man wearing black-rimmed glasses who was pushed out to take charge. He was usually a mature and steady No. As a basis, instead of relying on unfounded rumors to incite people, this reporter from Jiangzhou Evening News, do you think so?

The reporter froze for a moment, and was speechless.

Zhong Zhi faced everyone, with a voice like Hong Zhong: Please be safe and calm, the group will definitely give everyone an explanation. You can pay attention to the official website of the group. Any news will be announced on the official website as soon as possible.

You are shirking responsibility. We only want a result. If we procrastinate, it will be nothing. My son has just turned 20. He is still so young, so he was killed by your black-hearted company. You have to do it today. Give us an explanation. In the crowd, a man's voice was very loud.

As soon as the words fell, the originally quiet crowd suddenly became angry, clamoring for an explanation.

Zhong Zhi squinted his eyes, and precisely locked on a man in the crowd, who avoided Zhong Zhi's eyes.

Zhong Zhi put his hands behind his back, and the security captain standing behind him understood his gesture, and retreated calmly.

This time, Zhong Zhi could not calm down the angry crowd with a few words. These were ordinary people, and using violence would only have the opposite effect.

Zhong Zhi felt quite headache looking at the chaos in front of him.

But at this time, Mr. Lin and Lord Xiao both had accidents, and there was no one in charge of the overall situation.

It's really a house leak and it rains all night.

Suddenly, an ethereal voice overwhelmed the noise of the scene, and fell on everyone's ears accurately and clearly.

What do you want to say?

There was a momentary silence among the crowd.

Zhong Zhi looked at the approaching girl, his eyes lit up instantly: Miss.

The life-saving straw came too timely.

The crowd automatically moved out of the way, and a girl in a black coat, holding a sleeping pet in her arms, walked slowly through the crowd.

The noon sun was very dazzling, falling on the girl's face, the reflected skin was clear and fair, like a peerless suet white jade, exuding a warm and soft light, not dazzling, but stunning enough.

The girl turned around slowly, and everyone noticed that this was the first time Ding Jing didn't wear a skirt. Under the black coat, she wore a pair of black tights. Those slender and straight legs were almost reproduced one-to-one from the comics. of.

Dressed in cold black, her exposed skin became even fairer.

Everyone couldn't come back to their senses for a while.

The girl's dark and quiet eyes slowly scanned everyone at the scene, and with gentle and firm strength, she said unhurriedly: I am Mingjing, and now I am in charge of all matters of the Shipping Group.

After a pause, before everyone could react, he continued, This was a sudden incident that caught everyone by surprise, but in any case, the main responsibility lies with the group. On behalf of the group, I would like to apologize to all the family members.

Ding Jing bowed.

For some reason, everyone subconsciously took a step back.

Just then, a dark cloud covered the sun and the sky darkened.

Someone said: You can't help it, Miss Ming Jing, you are a good person, the charity foundation you founded has helped many people, my little grandson was cured with your help, otherwise our family would not be able to save him even if we went bankrupt.

Mingjing has a high prestige in Jiangzhou, which has to be attributed to the charitable foundation she founded. This is different from other official and celebrity charitable foundations. It really goes deep into the grassroots and helps countless families in distress.

And Mingjing's influence is increasing day by day, and she may not be very conspicuous at ordinary times, but when she appears, she does not need any words. She is the incarnation of a Bodhisattva who saves suffering and suffering. Among the people, even three-year-old children know her name.

Therefore, one word from Ming Jing is more useful than ten thousand words from Zhong Zhi.

Someone in the crowd agreed: Yes, we don't trust the Ran family, but we must trust Miss Ming Jing, she is a good person and will never lie to us.

She clearly wears a pair of pants with Ran's family, everyone, don't be fooled by her hypocritical rhetoric...

Before the man finished speaking, he was beaten violently by the crowd. He didn't understand why these foolish people supported this yellow-haired girl so much. Perhaps he would never understand what faith is.

Ding Jing stopped the crowd from beating him, and said in a gentle voice: If you can trust me, go back and wait for the announcement. If there is any news, I will hold a press conference and give the public an explanation.

Everyone dispersed quickly, and in the blink of an eye, except for a few media reporters, all of them left at the entrance of the group.

For the first time, these reporters intuitively felt the huge influence of Der Spiegel, and were stunned for a while.

The crisis was resolved so easily?

Did the Ran family find a treasure?

The security captain walked over with a man in his hand: That's the man. He was recruited just now. Someone paid him off to instigate people's hearts.

Zhong Zhi frowned, looked at Ming Jing, and said in a very respectful tone, Miss, do you see...?

Ming Jing turned and walked into the group building: Bring people here.

Zhong Zhi immediately picked up the man and followed quickly.

This is the first time for Der Spiegel to come here. As the most profitable business of the Ran family, the group building is very grand and full of modern technology.

The hall was as big as a basketball court, and a three-meter-high copper sailboat was placed in the middle of the open space.

Zhong Zhi led Ming Jing to the office on the top floor by a special elevator. One room was reserved for Ran Tengxiao, but Ran Tengxiao seldom came. Lin Feng was basically responsible for the business of the Shipping Group.

Ming Jing glanced at Huai Qing, Huai Qing nodded, and said to Ye Feng: Take him to the next door, and I will interrogate him.

Zhong Zhi took the tea from the secretary, and carefully put it in front of Ming Jing: Miss, I thank you today, otherwise it would be really troublesome.

Ming Jing asked: Tell me, what happened to that cargo ship?

Zhong Zhi pushed his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and his expression became serious. He took a world map on the wall and set off at the port of Jiangzhou. All sea routes were clearly marked.

He pointed to a route going south: This ship went to Shendu Kingdom through the South China Sea. The route to overseas was very tense more than ten years ago. Master Wen dredged up many relationships before he got this route. That's how he opened it up. It was the era of maritime supremacy, but later the Ran family fell into internal strife, and the shipping industry gradually declined. It was not until Lord Xiao and Mr. Lin joined forces to reopen the waterway that the group became what it is today.

This route has been operating for more than ten years, and it has been safe and sound. A few years ago, some pirate gangs appeared, but they were cleaned up by Lord Xiao long ago. Zhong Zhi was puzzled.

He pointed to the southeast of Nanxi Island: This ship suddenly lost contact at this location. I have sent a search and rescue team there, and there should be news soon.

Ming Jing looked at the map and pointed in the direction of Nanxi Island: Thirteen years ago, a cargo ship disappeared, do you still remember?

Zhong Zhi nodded: Xiaohua told me, Miss, you are looking for the cargo ship thirteen years ago. Coincidentally, that ship also disappeared at this location, but the time is too long, and the specific reason is no longer available. Research, but...

Zhong Zhi thought about it for a while: There are some places in the world that, due to geology and magnetic fields, will cause some mysterious phenomena that cannot be explained by science, and these two ships cannot be ruled out...

Zhong Zhi sighed helplessly, and he also knew in his heart that if there were no accidents for the two ships, something really happened.

An accident occurred in the depths of the sea, and the possibility of survival has basically been ruled out.

Ming Jing's fingers pointed at the location of Nanxi Island. This map is the latest version. Near Nanxi Island, there are hundreds of small islands, large and small. From the map, they are all small black islands. point.

Zhong Zhi said: The location of Nanxi Island is indeed very dangerous. Earlier, Lord Xiao hired an international mercenary team to deal with the pirates. It was near Nanxi Island. The boss of the pirates ran away. Only the wreckage of the ship was found, and the people were gone, which seems really weird now.

Ming Jing thought for a while and said: The most important thing now is to first determine whether the ship is wrecked or missing, and to see the dead and dead. Second, do a good job in the pension work for the family members. Third, let the public relations department make emergency plans, so that the company can't have negative public opinion, so as to prevent people from taking advantage of the fire.

Zhong Zhi's eyes brightened, Yes, I will arrange it immediately.

With the backbone, the next things will be easy to handle.

Ming Jing said, Give me the phone number of the search and rescue team.

Huaiqing opened the door and walked in, I have already asked. Someone sent him a sum of money to stir up people's hearts. He doesn't know who it is. The other party contacted him by phone. I just called him. A woman took it.

Huai Qing glanced at Xiao Hua, who said quickly, It's Mrs. Gao, this old witch is really hateful.

Zhong Zhi snorted coldly: All ghosts and snake spirits have come out. The Gao family dares to oppose the Ran family. They are looking for death.

Ming Jing said indifferently: The clown is nothing to worry about. The only time now is to find out the truth about the disappearance of the ship as soon as possible and find out the whereabouts of those crew members.

Ming Jing rubbed the space between his brows and called the search and rescue team.

It is a pity that they encountered a sea storm near Nanxi Island and could only return temporarily, and the search and rescue work had to be suspended.

This is really worrying bad news.

Ming Jing narrowed his eyes, suddenly thought of something, and called Li Ling.

Officer Li, how is Zhao Tian doing? Has everyone confessed?

This guy is strong on the outside, and he knows very little information. Nothing can be dug out of his mouth. He is just a tool man.

Really? Ming Jing stared at Liu Yun in the sky, and said with a light smile, Can Officer Li do me a favour.

my pleasure.

Ask Officer Li to help me put on a play.

After hanging up the phone, the little thing in his arms suddenly woke up, stretched lazily, and stared at the bright mirror with a pair of big charming eyes.

Before it could reveal its face, Ming Jing quickly covered its face with a coat.

Zhong Zhi hurriedly went to deal with things, Xiaohua walked over and said, Miss, the organizer sent you an invitation letter for the Swan Lake Flower Show tomorrow, will you go?

Ming Jing shook his head: Help me push it away.

Ming Jing got up and walked out: Go to the hospital.