Chapter 125: 073 Making Money (Part One)
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âI apologize, sir, I rushed the investigation on this matter, and itâs my mistake.â
The black luxury car was driving through the nighttime traffic, with the neon lights on both sides of the road refracting a dazzling brilliance through the car windows.
Shen Zhou was browsing the stock market information on his tablet and said without even lifting his head, âTell me, why did you think she was the person I was looking for?â
Shen Ke said, âLast week, I accidentally bumped into her at the coffee shop near the companyâs entrance. At first, I thought her voice sounded familiar. She came here to borrow study materials from one of the companyâs employees, who was her senior in school. I inquired about her through her senior, found out she was studying Chinese medicine for her grandmother, and she also resembled the girl in the phone in terms of her clothing and hairstyle. I then asked Lin Qing to investigate, and every detail of the investigation seemed to point to her as the person we were looking for.â
Shen Keâs face became more and more unpleasant as he spoke.
Just borrowing study materials, did she need to come all the way to the company?
Shen Zhou casually said, âSometimes when coincidences happen too often, itâs not a coincidence.â
It was deliberate.
Shen Ke said, âIâll continue the investigation.â
âNo need, letâs put this matter on hold for now. The person who should appear will naturally show up.â
âBut what about the old manâ¦â
âHeâs been making a fuss for a long time, let him be.â
Shen Ke couldnât let go of this anger. He was played by a little girl, and it would be shameful if word got out.
But if he really wanted to argue with a little girl, it would make him seem petty.
As the saying goes, itâs the fatherâs fault if the child is not well-taught. Letâs put this blame on Zhu Wentaoâs head.
Since Zhu Xiangxiang dared to impersonate, she must know who the culprit is. It seemed that this person was right beside her.
After the evening banquet, Bai Weining was still reluctant to part with Ming Jing.
âSister Zhu, Iâm going back to Jingdu tomorrow. You must come to visit me when youâre in Jingdu in the future.â
Li Jiaojiao rolled her eyes, âA weasel paying a visit to a chicken, either to commit adultery or theft.â
Without even glancing at the two, she walked away with her head held high.
At that moment, Lin Qing walked over and saw Ming Jing getting along well with the socialites, feeling quite relieved.
It was only when they were about to leave that she suddenly remembered, âWhereâs Xiangxiang?â
âMom, Iâm here.â Zhu Xiangxiang walked over with a pale face.
Lin Qing frowned and instinctively reached out to touch her forehead, âAre you feeling unwell?â
Zhu Xiangxiang avoided the touch by turning her head, walked forward and said, âIâm fine, just a little tired.â
Lin Qingâs extended hand was left awkwardly hanging in mid-air.
Gao Jia saw this scene and wanted to laugh but held it back.
The other ladies walked out of the banquet hall in groups, exchanging looks when they saw the scene.
Itâs just not the same when theyâre not born from your own womb.
âIs that Mrs. Zhuâs real daughter?â asked a lady, pointing at the girl in a black dress standing next to Lin Qing.
She had missed the Zhusâ reception banquet last time and was seeing Ming Jing for the first time.
After receiving a positive answer, the lady exclaimed, âWasnât she supposed to be raised in the countryside and unfit for polite society?â Someone laughed, âMrs. Li, youâre out of the loop.â Mrs. Li sighed, âMadam Zhu is really fortunate.â
But such fortune is not desirable for everyone.
Lin Qing felt the gaze of several ladies and wished she could run away immediately.
âLetâs go.â Ming Jing took the initiative to hold Lin Qingâs arm, and Lin Qing looked at Ming Jing in disbelief.
This was the first time she had actively approached her.
âDidnât they say Mrs. Zhu and her real daughter are not close? I think the rumor is wrong, the mother and daughter look quite intimate.â
âAfter all, she was born after ten months of pregnancy; Mrs. Zhu is not stupid, would she favor a wild child from nowhere and neglect her own daughter?â
Lin Qing heard the faint whispers behind her and felt a surge of turmoil in her heart.
This simple truth was clear to outsiders, but it took her so long to understand.
Lin Qing gently patted Ming Jingâs hand, and the girl didnât resist. Lin Qing felt a sudden joy in her heart.
On the way back, Zhu Xiangxiang remained silent. She was restless inside, not knowing how her ruse had been exposed.
She glanced at the girl sitting beside her, her slender and elegant neck, her beautiful, aloof face, gentle and exquisite in every way.
She had everything, so why did she have to take away Zhu Xiangxiangâs last shred of hope?