"What happened a long time ago? If I hadn't objected back then, the eldest lady of the Wang family would have been the eldest mistress of the Ming family now, right?"
Even just hearing that sound, Ming Lou jumped up from the sofa almost as a conditioned reflex and stood up straight.
Because he knew that his eldest sister was here!
After a short time, Ming Jing walked in with a gloomy expression. Although it could be seen that Cheng on the side had tried his best to stop him, it obviously had no effect.
Everyone present seemed to be frightened by the powerful aura exuded by Ming Jing's anger, and the entire salon became silent almost instantly.
Only Wang Manchun, who had always been hostile to Ming Jing, glanced at her with disgust, and then deliberately turned away.
Although the Wang Ming family had always had a quarrel, Wang Furui had to admit that Ming Jing was paternalistic and full of aura, and she stood up unconsciously.
Minglou walked quickly to Mingjing and called out in a low voice: "Sister."
However, Ming Jing just glanced at him and asked angrily: "Do you still know that there is a eldest sister like me?".
Seeing this, Wang Furui on the side quickly tried to smooth things over: "Oh! My eldest niece, don't be so angry! After all, times have changed, let's sit down and talk about it if you have anything to do! Why do you have to do it to yourself in front of so many people?
Is your brother embarrassed? Come on, please sit down."
These words seemed to be interceding for Minglou, but in fact they were insinuating that Mingjing's appearance was inappropriate and unreasonable.
Naturally, such a small thought could not fool Ming Jing's eyes. He smiled and said to Wang Furui: "Chairman Wang, no, the new Vice Minister of the Ministry of Finance Wang, I came here specially to say hello to you."
"I don't dare to take it, I don't dare to take it." Wang Furui responded quickly with a smile.
However, before he finished speaking, Ming Jing suddenly changed the subject, "By the way, I want to tell you, you don't have to ask people to knock on my door every three days with plans and cooperation letters. Don't forget. When my father died,
, leaving a family motto, I, the third generation of the Ming family, will not form alliances, marriages, or friends with your Wang family. Also, you can ignore your past sins, but you have forgotten that matter, but I have not forgotten it..."
"Sister." Seeing that the situation was getting more and more tense, Minglou tried to intercept Mingjing's words.
He didn't want to be in the mirror but scolded without looking back: "Don't interrupt me!"
Then he continued: "I'd like to remind you, don't take any more chances with our Ming family. I, Ming Jing, took over the Ming family at the age of seventeen, and I have survived many times despite death! I'm not afraid of anything!"
Wang Furui's face was already very ugly at this time. She wanted to refute, but was so rebuffed by Ming Jing that she couldn't even say a word.
Der Spiegel continued to attack, leaving no chance for him to breathe, "Your new government casually slaps a label on me, saying that I am some kind of red capitalist. Okay! You want to destroy me and swallow up Ming."
Company? Come with the evidence and don’t do some clown-like tricks behind your back!"
As he spoke, he actually took out two bullets from his satchel and slapped them hard on the dining table in front of Wang Furui, causing everyone to look at each other and take a breath of cold air.
Even Wang Furui's face, which had seemed friendly just now, twitched unconsciously.
The ones who had the strongest reaction after seeing the two bullets were Minglou and Acheng. Their sharp eyes glanced at Wang Manchun who was hiding in the crowd almost at the same time. One had questions, while the other
One was slightly resentful.
Ming Jing naturally noticed Wang Manchun in the crowd, so he chuckled, turned to look at Ming Lou, and asked word by word: "How long have you been back in Shanghai?"
"More than one..."
"Snapped!"
Before Ming Lou finished speaking, Ming Jing raised his hand and slapped him across the face, knocking the word "moon" out of his mouth.
The entire salon was in an uproar. Now Wang Manchun couldn't stand it any longer and quickly stood up and asked: "Why do you hit someone?"
"I'm disciplining my own brother!" Ming Jing deliberately emphasized the word "brother" without even looking at Wang Manchun. "What's bothering you, Miss Wang? Who are you from our Ming family?"
Human?"
Ming Jing's words were like a sharp dagger that stung Wang Manchun's heart. Although she wanted to fall out on the spot at the moment, she could only hold back because of Ming Lou's face. However, her pretty face could not
That's why it's so red.
After a long while, he tried his best to reply in a calm tone: "If you want to discipline your brother, go home and discipline him. What do you mean by coming here? I know that you are just using my senior brother to beat my uncle."
Face! But don’t forget, today is my Wang family’s treat, not your Ming family’s!”
"Well said, Miss Wang!" Ming Jing narrowed his eyes and said, "I'm going to teach you! I'm going home to discipline you. Thank you for reminding me."
After saying that, Ming Jing turned around and looked at Ming Lou, who was still standing respectfully beside him even though he received a slap in the face, "Did you hear everything?"
Minglou whispered: "Yes, I heard it."
"I'm telling you, if you don't come back tonight, tomorrow your surname will no longer be 'Ming'. You can change your surname to 'Wang'!"
When he said this, Ming Jing's voice was very calm, but Ming Lou knew that as calm as his eldest sister looked, she would be angry inside, so he quickly replied: "Ming Lou doesn't dare."
"That's good!"
However, just when Ming Jing was about to leave, Wang Manchun finally couldn't help but said urgently: "Brother! You can't go back!"
Now not only Ming Jing, but also Ming Lou, whom she tried so hard to protect, couldn't help but frown and cast a reproachful look at her.
Ming Jing slowly turned around, glanced at Wang Manchun, and sneered: "Ms. Wang, I want to give you a piece of advice. You'd better forget about the past. You are just a book that our Minglou has turned over.
It’s just a book. Of course, maybe he will read it again when he gets interested. But I promise you, as long as I am alive, this book of yours will never fall on his bedside!”
Wang Manchun grew up in the pampering of his elders. He had never been humiliated like this before. In anger, he retorted unscrupulously: "Don't say anything. The sky is unpredictable, and everyone is destined..."
"Wang Manchun!" Before Wang Manchun could finish his words, he was abruptly interrupted by Minglou with a loud shout.
Ming Jing smiled and said to her with a victor's attitude: "You finally said what was in your heart. Let me tell you Wang Manchun, if Ming Jing has something wrong today, do you think Ming Lou will let you survive tomorrow?"
I know best what kind of person our Minglou is!"
"Eldest niece, you have to be merciful and merciful, why are you doing this..."
Mirror intercepted his words.
"Oh, Uncle Wang, this is your niece who is cursing people. She is humiliating herself here, and it's all thanks to your Wang family elders! I really can't compliment your Wang family's tutor."
Then he glanced at his satchel on the dining table.
This was equivalent to a secret signal. Upon seeing this, Li Qiang, who had been guarding the door, immediately stepped forward to take back Ming Jing's satchel and handed it to her hand.
Ming Jing took the bag, nodded slightly to everyone, and apologized: "I'm sorry for disturbing everyone's enjoyment."
After saying that, he stepped out boldly.
Upon seeing this, Minglou quickly ordered, "A Cheng!"
Acheng understood immediately and hurried forward and said to Ming Jing: "Sister, I will send you off!"
He didn't want Ming Jing to glare at Ah Cheng, and said through gritted teeth: "You really listened to Ming Lou! Ah Qiang, let's go!"
