Chapter 211

"Mr. ran, wait a minute. I'll answer the phone." Gu Qingshan walked aside with his mobile phone.

Ran Tengxiao poured a cup of tea and sipped it gently while looking at the rain outside the window.

The scenery of the teahouse is very good. It's quiet, elegant and antique. It's easy to relax.

The tea mist was dense, and the faint fragrance of tea could not cover up the faint fragrance. It was the effect of meditation, but it made him feel irritable for no reason.

The porcelain cup was a little hot, but his fingertips could not feel the slightest heat, only the boundless coolness.

Her body was as cold as ice, more piercing than the cold wind gradually entering winter.

He lowered his eyes and looked at his fingertips in a daze.

Then he heard Gu Qingshan's uncontrollable roar outside the door: "What are you talking about? Li Yaru, you and your cousin's family are going to kill me. Bullying outside under my banner will offend everyone. Now I have to wipe my ass when I hit and run? Don't you stop killing me? You'd better pray that no one will die and let her turn herself in as soon as possible. The law can be lighter, or you'll wait for the rest of your life to deliver food to her Come on. "

Ran Tengxiao narrowed his eyes. The car accident just happened at the intersection has something to do with Gu Qingshan?

Gu Qingshan came in again, his face more ugly than before, "sorry, Mr. ran, where did we just say? Continue."

Ran Tengxiao took a sip of tea and said, "what difficulties did Mr. Gu encounter?"

Gu Qingshan's eyes flashed slightly and said with a smile, "it's okay... It's okay. Let's have tea."

"I heard that Mr. Gu's cousin is a famous painter. He is best at landscape painting and a generation of traditional Chinese painting masters. It happens that my aunt is going to have a birthday and wants to send her a painting. I wonder if Mr. Gu can help ask for a master's masterpiece. The price will certainly not let the master work in vain."

Gu Qingshan's face stiffened. Now when he mentioned the Liyang family, he was full of resentment. It was all the good things made by Li Yaru. Under his banner, he held out Liyang, a famous and famous master, and collected money everywhere. They accounted for all the benefits, and the black pot was all his back.

"What? Won't Mr. Gu give me this face?"

"No, Mr. Ran's face is naturally to be given, but Li Yang and his hand are injured and can't draw for the time being, which may disappoint Mr. ran."

"That's a pity." Ran Tengxiao sighed.

"Gu Qingshan wiped the cold sweat on his forehead." I don't know if Mr. ran agreed to the matter we discussed before? "

"You say the shareholders of the horse club, I really don't count."

Gu Qingshan frowned. After the horse race, he found that the horse club was really promising, fatter than he thought.

If ran Tengxiao disagrees, he has plenty of ways to hold him.

"What does Mr. ran mean?"

As far as he knows, the horse racing club is the property of the ran family. Ran Tengxiao is the speaker of this generation. Can no one listen to what he says?

Is it ran Qing? This woman is not worried.

No matter how powerful the ran family is in his eyes, it is just a local snake. Can a snake be comparable to a Jiaolong?

And he wants to fly in the sky.

Although he was afraid of the ran family, he also looked down on the ran family. Ran Bowen was fine when he was alive. After ran Bowen died, generation after generation was not as good as generation. Ran Tengxiao was too young to support such a big stall.

Ran Tengxiao couldn't see the contempt in Gu Qingshan's eyes. He picked up the tea cup, covered the sneer from the corners of his lips, took a sip slowly, and then slowly said, "another major shareholder of the horse club is Miss Mingjing."

Gu Qingshan's heart jumped suddenly and looked up quietly, "mirror?"

When did the two hook up? Why is there no wind at all?

This bright mirror is really powerful. Jiangzhou's big and small tycoons, political and business celebrities have something to do with her. I thought the ran family was the last pure land, but I didn't expect to escape.

"Yes, speaking of Marseille's great success this year, Miss Mingjing has contributed a lot. She is now the second largest shareholder of the Jockey Club. I don't count."

"This..." Gu Qingshan felt a burst of dark anger at the bottom of his heart.

This mirror has a good relationship with Mrs. Shen. Mrs. Jiang is also a guest of honor and Shen Zhou's sister. Her relationship is complex and her contacts extend in all directions. Unfortunately, his family just offended the master in his name.

If you can draw this one over... Gu Qingshan pondered for a moment and made up his mind secretly.

Ran Tengxiao secretly observed the look of the man opposite and sneered with disdain.

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Gu Qingshan's car disappeared into the rain. Ran Tengxiao stood under the eaves, looking at the gurgling rain behind his hands.

Ye Jian came to him quietly: "Xiao Ye, I understand. Mrs. Gu's sister-in-law drove into a man and hit and run."

After a pause, Ye Jian said, "coincidentally, this woman just came out of school. Her daughter clashed with Miss Mingjing's sister. She bullied the headmaster to fire Miss Mingjing's sister..."

Ye Jian quickly explained it again, "... Feng Qianqian ran into someone and escaped. Miss Mingjing passed by and saved someone. It's really a good play in the cycle of cause and effect."

"Gu Qingshan's wife is really a good hand at Keng Fu." Ran Tengxiao sneered.

"More than that, Li Yang's business is enough for Gu Qingshan to drink a pot. He is too busy for himself. He also has an appetite for Horse Club. How is Xiao master going to deal with it?"

"It's time to change this seat." Ran Tengxiao sighed behind his hands.

Ye Jianxin was so cool that he quickly dropped his head.

"In recent days, someone has been watching him closely. The old goat is dishonest again." Ran Tengxiao's fingers behind him turned the jade trigger, and his tone was cold with a shocking cruelty.

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Mingjing came home in the rain in a bloody suit. Han Suwen was shocked to see her when he opened the door.

"Miss, what's the matter with you? Don't scare me."

Mingjing smiled: "it's all right. The blood is someone else's."

Han Suwen was even more frightened.

Mingjing said, "it's not what you think. There was a car accident on the road. I'll help you with first aid."

"Amitabha, I'm scared to death. It was a false alarm." Han Suwen put his hands together and said good-bye to heaven. It was easy to say, "saving a person's life is better than building a seven level floating slaughter. Miss is kind and kind. The Buddha sees it in her eyes. Miss, I'll put hot water on it. You should take a hot bath quickly, otherwise you must catch a cold..." Said flustered upstairs.

Spiegel looked at his cell phone. Shen Zhou and old man Shen called. She replied one by one and comforted with a warm voice.

Tao Xingxing, Jiang Jinchen and Gao Chang all called. Mingjing has been on the way to answer the phone and answer the phone.

"Miss, the bath water is ready."

Mingjing hung up Jiang Jinchen's phone. Then she put down her mobile phone and walked into the bathroom.

At the same time she closed the bathroom door, the cell phone rang again.

Mingjing paused. Almost all her relatives and friends who knew her number received a call.

Except Lin Qing and Zhu Wentao, Mingjing doesn't want to pay attention to them for the time being.

Mingjing took off his wet blood clothes, took off his wig and stepped into the bathtub.

In the steaming heat, she dived into the water. I don't know how long later, the mirror slowly looked up from the water, and her eyelashes were stained with water droplets, "pattering" into the water.

The lotus comes out of clear water and is naturally carved. It is not enough to describe the purity and beauty of a girl. Those shining eyes seem to fall into the stars, and the beauty is soul stirring.

At the moment, in Jingzhou, thousands of miles away, the recording set of "girl idol" is at half-time.

Several tutors drink water, play with mobile phones, or chat with assistants, but Qu Feitai frowns and seems to be talking to someone, looking a little anxious.

"Who did you say qufeitai was calling?"

"I've never seen God Qu with such a sad face. Who can have this magic except his sweetheart?"

"Everyone, look at the news. Something happened to Mingjing. Qu Shen must be worried."

Today's news media have no lower limit, regardless of the facts, just exaggerate and attract the eyes, such as the title - Mingjing appeared in blood on the street, and the national goddess did this?

Or - is it the decline of morality or the distortion of human nature? Let's see our national goddess.

At worst, this is the -- does the national goddess virtue deserve?

The titles are all exaggerated titles that make people misunderstand at first sight. They attract people to come in and say specious words, and then match with the widely circulated mirror to sit in the blood clothes photo outside the rescue room, lifting everyone's appetite.

Everyone's first reaction was that something happened to Mingjing. No media made it clear what happened. I just didn't say it. I was just trying to impress you.

The heat was also fried, but it was misunderstood.

At least Qu Feitai's first reaction to the news was panic and fear. After calming down quickly, he began to call Mingjing, but Mingjing didn't answer.

The young swordsman frowned and his thin lips closed tightly. He only hated why he was far away in Jingzhou. He didn't know anything thousands of miles away.

Qu Feitai immediately got up and strode away under everyone's attention. The deputy director hurried to catch up: "Mr. Qu, the recording is about to start. Where are you going?"

"Sorry, I have something urgent. Please pause the recording. I will bear all the consequences." He left without turning back. From the hurried pace, there should be something urgent.

The deputy director was dumbfounded, and the staff, tutors and players were dumbfounded.

Xu lianer was just discussing this matter with her assistant. She couldn't believe it: "the rumor can't be true? He and Spiegel...?"

The assistant coughed and motioned her to speak carefully.

Not only does Xu lianer think so, but everyone else thinks so.

The contestants are young girls. They can't resist such a tall, handsome and talented top star as qufeitai. They both worship their idols and yearn for him.

Now his reaction is based on the rumors. He can no longer deceive himself and others. Naturally, some people are happy, some are worried, some are jealous, and some knock CP to take off.

"The rumor is true. The man our male God likes is the mirror..."

Everyone heard that their hearts were broken into two petals. Others were OK. If the mirror... The first lady in Jiangzhou, her peerless style, we can't catch up even by rocket.

When a person is excellent to the extreme, even jealousy seems so pale and powerless.

Zhu Xiangxiang pressed down his crazy jealousy at the bottom of his eyes and clenched his fist secretly.

No matter how hard she tried, she couldn't get a look from Qu Feitai, and the mirror could make Qu Feitai lose her attitude and leave everything.

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The mirror went out of the bathroom, his semi dry hair hung down, wiped his hair with a towel, and sat down in front of the mirror.

A beautiful figure is reflected in the mirror. Her face is steaming red, her eyes are dense with water mist, and her cold eyebrows give birth to a trace of charming and beautiful.

The mirror touched his hair for more than half a year and has grown behind his ears.

The hair is dark like thick ink, which makes the skin more and more frost and snow, and the facial features are exquisite and beautiful.

Mingjing slept for a while. It was already 4 p.m. and landed outside the window. The sky was gloomy and dark.

It seems to rain more this autumn.

The mirror went downstairs to pour water. The whole house was terrible.

At this time, Xiao Ying went to the vegetable market to buy vegetables. Sister Wen went to pick up Xiao Wu from school.

The day after tomorrow, she will go to Jingzhou to participate in the winter camp. In order to make her feel at ease, the school gave her two days off.

The mirror came out of the kitchen with a water cup and was about to go upstairs when the door bell suddenly rang.

Mingjing paused. The fingerprint lock doesn't need a key. It's not Xiao Ying or sister Wen.

The mirror went over and looked out through the cat's eye.

Why him?

The bell is still ringing. It seems that the other party keeps pressing until the mirror opens the door.

Mingjing reluctantly opened the door, and the young man hugged her with cold air. Mingjing waved his palm and paused when he saw the young man mixed with deeply worried eyes.

It was this stupefied Kung Fu that she was tightly held in her arms by the young man.

The cold and wet rain came on my face with a faint smell of youth.

Lost his eyes and confused his heart.