Chapter 421: Head of 195 (First Update)_2
Translator: 549690339
Ming Jing hooked her lips: âIâm not surnamed Zhu nor Shen; my name is Ming Jing.â
âGot it, got it, Miss Ming, haha.â Zhao Qin laughed heartily.
When she laughed, everyone else was alarmed.
Ming Jing actually had such a good relationship with Zhao Qin; they werenât even in the same circle.
This Miss Zhu seemed to have a lot of power; she managed to become friends with two people who seemed to have nothing in common.
âMr. Ran, thank you for your presence. I will toast you with tea instead of wine.â Ming Jing raised the water glass in her hand and smiled lightly.
Everyone saw this usually unapproachable Master Xiao, smiling like a spring breeze, looking like a gentle and kind big brother to those who didnât know him.
This was even more shocking!
Ran Tengxiao raised his wine glass, his gaze lingered on Shen Zhou, then fell on Ming Jingâs face. His pitch-black pupils were like two deep pools, unfathomable.
âCongratulations, Mr. Shen, for having such an excellent sister, I am very envious just looking at her.â
Zhao Qin slammed angrily: âCousin, isnât my sister good enough for you? You are even jealous of others.â
Ran Tengxiao raised his cup, hooked his lips, and drained it in one gulp.
Shen Zhou said indifferently: âYou can only be envious.â
Heâs really Elder Theodore Shelbyâs son; he doesnât mince words when speaking.
Ming Chen was lively and active, while Ming Ti sat upright, not moving a muscle. At a young age, she already showed great demeanor.
Madam Shen glanced at her, âWhat do you think, Ming Ti?â
Ming Ti said seriously, âMadam has a deep and profound blessing. We donât have the fortune to be Madamâs daughters.â
That little mouth was so skilled at speaking, even words of refusal made people happy.
Opposite Mrs. Gu sneered, they were truly taught by Ming Jing; their flattery skills were unparalleled.
Lin Qing ate the famous Shark Fin and Bearâs Paw dish, but it tasted like wax.
Ming Jing hasnât been here from beginning to end.
She must still be blaming herself.
Zhu Wentao said, âWhen the banquet is over, go find Ming Jing. Thereâs no grudge between mother and daughter that lasts beyond one night.â
Lin Qing glared at him, âI didnât see you caring about her before.â
Businesspeople are indeed calculating by nature.
âSheâs my biological daughter; of course, I care about her. No matter what, her surname is Zhu. Remember that.â
Lin Qing thought of Zhu Xiangxiangâs words and couldnât find peace in her heart.
She looked toward the white figure not far away. Ming Jing moved among the powerful people Lin Qing was afraid of, without any hint of arrogance or humility, calm and composed. Countless people praised her elegant demeanor; having such a daughter should have been a great source of pride.
However, Lin Qing didnât feel the slightest bit happy; she always felt uneasy, and she dared not delve into the source of this uneasiness...
Finally, when the banquet ended, Ming Jing sent off the guests and escorted Elder Theodore Shelby back home.