Chapter 556: 265 Returning to the Country (Part One)
Outside the restaurant, Ming Jing and Ye Zhen said goodbye to Yu Dawei, Qu Feitai, and the others.
Lan Huixin also bade Ming Jing farewell and returned to school.
When the car disappeared from sight, Yu Dawei said, âLetâs go.â
Wu Chao caught up after taking a call, âDirector Yu, Gong Qiang withdrew his investment.â
He wasnât joking; he was serious.
Yu Dawei said leisurely, âIf he withdraws his investment, I wonât make the movie?â
âMy director, without enough funds, how can we make it?â Are all the big directors so naive?
âWhatâs the rush? Wait and see.â
With hands clasped behind his back, Yu Dawei left.
Zhou Zhengru said, âMr. Wu, itâs late. I have to go back too. Iâll be on time for the launch press conference the day after tomorrow.â
Wu Chao had a worried look on his face.
âXiao Fei, wait for me.â Qu Feitai walked up to a big Mercedes-Benz G-class and got into the driverâs seat.
Bai Ziyan caught up and tried to open the passenger door.
With a soft âclick,â the door locked.
The Benz sped away, leaving Bai Ziyan with a mouthful of exhaust fumes and stomping his feet in anger.
âWhen I turn eighteen, Iâll get a Bugatti Veyron. Whatâs so great about being able to drive, hmph.â
As he turned his head and saw Wu Chaoâs gloomy bitter melon face, Bai Ziyan frowned in disgust.
Looks like someone not very smart.
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Ming Jing received a picture on WeChat.
It was from Mao Nana, her whole face wrapped in gauze, revealing only her eyes. At first glance, she looked like a mummy.
Then, she sent a voice message: Ming Jing, Iâm starving to death. I havenât eaten in a day and a night... please save me.
The voice was weak, pitiful.
She had major surgery on her face, and eating would disrupt the facial incisions. Before the stitches were removed, she could only drink liquid food through a straw.
This state would last for a week.
She wouldnât be able to attend the Bo Family banquet on the 15th.
However, for the sake of beauty, this pain was nothing. Even Liu Suifeng admired her determination.
Ming Jing replied: Listen to Dr. Liu, stay at home and rest for these few days.
The first time she met him, he personally drove to pick her up from the airport. For an executive to act as a driver without complaint was something not many people could do.
Ye Zhen said, âAlright, my head feels like a mess. I need to take a nap.â
Ye Zhen rolled onto the bed and quickly fell asleep as soon as her head hit the pillow.
Ming Jing covered her with a blanket, adjusted the room temperature, and went to the living room to meditate for a while and organize her thoughts.
She took out a set of national competition mock test papers that Zhao Heng had given her before leaving and started working on them.
Time silently passed. The sunlight slanted westward, casting a golden hue on the twilight, filtering through the floor-to-ceiling window, spilling onto the carpet. A golden light flickered on a section of a white skirt, like a golden lotus platform.
Ye Zhen rubbed her eyes and came out of the room, her eyes widening slightly at the scene in the living room.
The girl quietly bent over writing, sometimes frowning in deep thought, sometimes smoothly penning down. Her back was straight, no matter how difficult the challenge, she never wavered.
This was the first time Ye Zhen had seen her in this state while studying, completely focused, with only the moving pen and her occasionally furrowed brows reminding others that she was a living person and not a sculpture.
Half an hour later, Ming Jing finally put down her pen and stretched her fingers.
When she turned her head, she saw Ye Zhen leaning against the bedroom doorframe, staring at her intently. Ming Jing raised her eyebrows: âIs there a flower on my face?â
Ye Zhen moved her neck, letting out a soft hiss. Half of her body had gone numb.
âShouldnât you be picking up Brother Qing? Itâs about time. You should get going.â
Ming Jing stood up, poured a glass of water, took a few sips, grabbed her bag, and went out.
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Ming Jing got out of the car and saw Bo Lianye and Bo Yujiang.
The two women were arm in arm, looking like the best of friends at first glance.
They hadnât seen her and walked happily into the airport terminal.
Ming Jing furrowed her brows. Today was the day Bo Yuxun was returning to the country.
She followed the two women into the terminal.
At the same time, outside the floor-to-ceiling window, a passenger plane descended from the sky and slowly taxied on the runway.
âAuntie, Iâm so excited. My uncle is finally coming back.â Bo Lianyeâs face was full of uncontrollable excitement.
âUncle used to spoil me so much. When I was a child, I often thought how great it would be if I were his biological daughter. A father like that, Iâd dream of him. When he went abroad later, I cried for a long time.â
Bo Yujiang looked at the crowded airport terminal and softly asked, âLeaf, tell Auntie, why did Second Brother go abroad back then? Donât use that excuse about further study to fool me.â
Bo Lianye hesitated for a moment and said, âDad didnât want me to talk about it, but actually I donât know very clearly either. It seems that Uncle did it for a woman. He wanted to marry her, but Grandma said...â
Bo Lianye recalled, âGrandma said that woman had bad morals and a humble background. If Uncle married her, it would be a disgrace to the family. They were forcibly separated, and Uncle left for abroad angrily. Thatâs probably it. I was too young back then and donât remember the details.â
Bo Yujiang raised her eyebrows. Was it because of a woman?
It was indeed close to her speculation.
âLittle aunt, when you came back, Uncle had already gone abroad. Later, when Grandma got sick, he came back once, but you happened to be away, so you didnât meet him. You two are twins, after all. Donât twins have a telepathic connection? Uncle will be very happy to see you.â
Bo Lianye, caught up in excitement, didnât notice the slight unnaturalness in the woman beside her.