The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset Chapter 50

Chapter 50 Flying Platform

Away all the guests, Zhu Wentao left with Zhou Ling, to the point where he did not want to say a word to Lin Qing.

Grandma Zhu was sent back to Zhu's home halfway through the banquet. She was in poor health, and it's been pretty good to be able to persist until now.

In the car back, Lin Qing said nothing, her face dripping with water.

Zhu Xiangxiang hesitated, and said: "Mom, I and Secretary Zhou..."

Lin Qing waved his hand: "Let me be quiet for a while."

I wish Xiangxiang a sad face.

When he arrived at Zhu's house, Lin Qing got out of the car first, and hurried into the living room regardless of the two of them.

"Ding Spiegel."

Ming Jing paused, then looked back at her.

Zhu Xiangxiang walked to her, pursed her lips and said, "Why are you helping me."

She looked up at Ming Jing. Ming Jing was much taller than her. She had to look up even if she was wearing high heels.

The girl's dark eyes are deeper than the night behind her, making her elusive.

"I don't like being used by others."

The words fell and turned around, leaving Zhu Xiangxiang with a cold back.

Zhu Xiangxiang stared blankly, and after a while, he muttered, "Thank you."

No one heard, except for herself.

Jiangzhou's paparazzi is quite dedicated. Recently, he has been staring at Zhu's house, trying to dig out some explosive news. Tonight's banquet security is very strict and reporters are prohibited from entering and leaving, so the reporter did not get the first-hand information.

But the sound of the wind still leaked out.

Half an hour after the end of the banquet, the entertainment section was updated, and the eye-catching headline was very eye-catching-the real and the fake daughters were reversed, and the fake daughters framed the real daughter?

—The first lady's demeanor is no longer, and her vicious nature is exposed.

—True daughter and majestic beauty, your princess is still your princess.

Clicking in is basically all one-sided words that discredit Zhu Xiangxiang. Nowadays, in the information age of the Internet, information is fermenting very quickly. Ordinary netizens like to watch rich gossip when they are full and do nothing. Looking at the whole country, Zhu's Group is fairly small and famous. It's not too big or small, so soon the term "Zhu's true and false daughter" rushed into the hot search.

This time I don't know who bought the hot search, or the people are too enthusiastic about eating melons, and the entries are rushing. The night is the peak time for Internet access, and large-scale discussions are quickly going up, and the major entertainment forums are also Started a new round of eating melons.

Ordinary people substituting the real daughter into the real daughter, leaving Lili angry, whether it is true or not, in short, only Zhu Xiangxiang has this motive. Netizens directly buckled Zhu Xiangxiang's head regardless of whether it was true or not, and scolded her from head to toe, and by the way they shouted wish. Why doesn't the family expel this fake daughter who has occupied the magpie's nest for 16 years?

After this incident, Zhu Xiangxiang's reputation is completely stinking.

Zhu Xiangxiang saw the overwhelming scolding on her online, and couldn't help crying. She called everywhere to find someone to search for hot searches. It was useless. The other party paid more money than her for hot searches.

Zhu Xiangxiang understands, besides Li Jiaojiao, who else hates her so much.

"Li Jiaojiao, you have harmed me so far, and I will never let you go." Zhu Xiangxiang vowed secretly.

Ding Spiegel knows nothing about the blood and blood on the Internet.

The next day is Sunday. After Ming Jing finished breakfast, Lin Qing and Zhu Xiangxiang, two people who hadn't slept all night, were still in bed. I wish grandma to enjoy the sun in the garden.

Tao Xingxing called her, "I saw a hot search. It was really thrilling last night. It's a pity that I didn't see it with my own eyes. Do you know that the school forum is about to explode? All those admirers of Zhu Xiangxiang I'm going crazy hahaha..."

"She didn't do this." Ming Jing picked up a fashion magazine casually. On the cover was a young and handsome man with proud brows, sharp eyes, arrogant nature and sharp sharp edges.

Next to a line of big characters-the pinnacle of idol faction and strength faction, a dialogue with the heavenly king of singer Qufeitai!

Ming Jing glanced at them and stared at those eyes. People in the world are easily confused by their skin. This is the case in the entertainment industry. It is the most impetuous place in the world. This person is in a high position and is in the mud, but he has a pair of clear and firm eyes. It is really rare. It can be seen that this person is firm in heart, and the future is unlimited.

Look at its face, with sword eyebrows, high nose, dragon eyes and tiger eyes, full sky, square pavilion, born in an embroidery household in Kinmen, cherished golden sound and jade vibration, life rich and prosperous, and longevity.

This is an excellent face.

Ming Jing exclaimed and turned over.

"Why didn't she do it? You are too kind, and you argued for her. I tell you, only she has the motivation to do this. Don't be deceived by her. Maybe the thief calls the thief to catch the thief."

There is a kind of person whose existence is a kind of sin, such as Zhu Xiangxiang now.

Speech was speechless.

"Ah, the time is almost here, I'm going to grab the ticket, I'll talk about it later."

"What to grab tickets?"

"Tickets for Qu Feitai's summer concert tour at Jiangzhou Station. The first batch of tickets starts at nine o'clock on time. Every year, his concert tickets are sold out in one second. I can't get them even with software. Later, he has to retreat to prepare for a new album, and he may not be able to see him for a long time. One of the stops of this concert is in Jiangzhou. Relatives and friends help me grab tickets, my good mirror, can you help me grab them too? Even if the possibility increases by 0.1%, that's an opportunity."

Mingjing didn't expect that the little girl now chasing stars is so crazy, just to have nothing to do: "You teach me how to operate."

"Oh my God, Der Spiegel, you actually agreed, you are so kind... If I can grab two tickets, I will definitely take you to see my idol..."

Looking to Uncle Wen to borrow a laptop, Ming Spiegel followed Tao Xingxing's command and found the website to register and log in. The large banner on the homepage was Qufeitai's concert ticket-grabbing promotion.

Click to enter is the ticket grab window, glance at the time in the lower right corner, there are five minutes before nine o'clock.

Tao Xingxing has been chattering about and promoting Qu Feitai to Der Spiegel during these five minutes. How handsome, hard-working and talented Qu Feitai is...

At nine o'clock, Tao Xingxing roared fiercely: "My old lady fights, if you don't succeed, you will become benevolent."

Mingjing felt the sincerity and love of the young people, as if infected, a flame lit up in his chest, and his fingers quickly clicked the mouse.

"I didn't grab it." After a long time, Tao Xingxing's frustrated voice came from the phone.

Mingjing stared at the page and twisted her eyebrows: "I seem to have grabbed it, Area A—32."

"Ahhhh, I love you Spiegel, this is the most difficult VIP area to grab. I can see my idol's eight-pack abs at close range. This time, a total of 20 VIP seats were released, and tens of millions of people are robbing them. , Der Spiegel, you are my lucky star..."

Ding Jing's brows tightened: "A ten-minute countdown appears on the top..."

The other side was silent for three seconds, and then there was a horrified scream: "I forgot to bind you to your bank card... What should I do, it's only ten minutes."

Ming Jing said calmly: "Don't worry, I'll get the bank card."

Her voice is like the breeze in the mountains, and the bright moon among the pine trees, a little bit to calm Tao Xingxing's anxiety.

As soon as Mingjing stood up, she saw Xiaoying rushing downstairs, handing her bank card with both hands: "Miss, here you are."

Ming Jing smiled and thanked him.

Xiaoying blushed, and whispered: "I also like Qufeitai very much."

This bank card was handled by Uncle Wen, the housekeeper, after she came to Zhu's home. The monthly allowance will be sent to it regularly. Ming Jing has never used it before, and it is still in the drawer beside the bed.

Enter the bank card number and the verification code without hurriedly, and the payment is successful.

"Ding Spiegel, I love you so much. I will treat you to a big meal at noon today."

At this time, the housekeeper Wen Uncle walked in: "Miss, there is a young boy who calls himself Bai who is looking for you."

While speaking, a handsome young man walked in with his hands in his pockets and swaggered in, and saw Ming Jing smile and say hello.

"Really obedient, wait for me at home."

Uncle Wen secretly rolled his eyes, who is this boy? He has no education at all.

Thinking of something, he suddenly frowned and stared at the young man's back.

Last name Bai...

In the next moment, he opened his eyes incredibly.

Bai Ziyan glanced at the computer page and raised his eyebrows: "So you like Qufeitai. It's easy to say that Xiaoye and him are good brothers. They wear a pair of open pants. You need a few tickets. It's a matter of one sentence. Is it necessary for you to grab it yourself? Young master's friends can't drop the price like this."

(End of this chapter)

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