Chapter 594: 301 President (Second Update)
Ming Jing closed the bedroom door.
Upon turning around, a middle-aged woman holding a tea tray was standing in front of her.
The woman was around forty years old, quite short, under 1.6 meters, and slender. She had coarse skin, and her long, slender eyes revealed a shrewd expression.
The oversized servantâs uniform she wore hung loosely on her body. When she opened her mouth, she revealed a set of neat, big white teeth.
âAre you the new servant of the Zhu family?â
Li Juan was somewhat flattered, as the young ladyâs voice was so gentle and polite.
âYes, Miss, hereâs your tea.â Li Juan handed the tea to her.
Ming Jing didnât take it, âThank you, please take good care of Madam in the future.â
âThatâs what Iâm supposed to do.â Li Juan was somewhat puzzled, why did she call her Madam?
So it seemed that the fake daughter had pushed the real one out, and the real daughter was angry and refused to acknowledge her biological parents.
Li Juan constructed a grand drama of love and hatred in her mind.
Ming Jing went downstairs, gave some instructions to Madam Zhou, and then left.
Li Juan leaned against the doorframe, waiting until there was no hint of anyone before smacking her lips. She took out a handful of melon seeds from her apron pocket, which she had found somewhere, and said while chewing, âThe Zhus have really gone blind. They donât care for such a goodçåé [real daughter], but instead dote on a fake daughter whoâs useless. They must be insane.â
Madam Zhou quickly glanced around and walked over to knock on Li Juanâs head, âKeep your voice down, do you still want to work here or not?â
This girl was really thoughtless when she spoke.
But she couldnât deny that there was some truth to what she said.
Li Juan touched her head, âDonât worry, no one heard.â
Madam Zhou gave her a glance, âXiang Xiang is the one who helped you, do you think itâs polite to talk about her like that behind her back?â
Li Juan accurately threw the melon seed shells into the trash can and grinned, âI only care about truth, not sentimentality. Donât try to use morality to hold me hostage.â
At this moment, a car drove in. Li Juan immediately put away her melon seeds, wiped her mouth, and a fawning smile appeared on her face as she went out to greet the guest enthusiastically,
âMiss, youâre back! Iâve prepared your favorite tea for you...â
She was no longer just a student and a social celebrity. People with keen senses could perceive something more.
Jockey Club today is not what it used to be. It has gradually become a symbol of Jiangzhou, receiving strong support from the government and becoming a major economic pillar of the city. The latest financial report shows that its revenue has already exceeded that of medium-sized enterprises.
And this is just the beginning.
As for the President of the Jockey Club, itâs an alluring position that many people desire but cannot achieve. Now it has actually fallen to a young girl.
Upon further thought, there doesnât seem to be anything wrong with it. Her performance at the horse racing event was evident to all, and no one was more qualified than her.
She had just won a gold medal in the Winter Camp, was admitted to Huaqing University and had a good chance to join the national team. People hadnât recovered from her impressive academic achievements when she suddenly became the president of the Jockey Club.
One surprise after another.
Due to this news, the internet exploded, and Ming Jingâs name once again topped the hot search list. Some people didnât understand what caliber the Jockey Club was.
â Is it the Horse Supervisor from Journey to the West? The one responsible for horses, just asking casually [dog head]
â Horse Supervisor? Read more books if you donât understand. The full name of the Jockey Club is the Royal Jiangzhou Horse Racing Club, a non-profit club organization approved by the government, specializing in horse racing and gaming entertainment. Itâs also the largest charity organization in Jiangzhou. Besides, the Jockey Club is involved in dining, entertainment, socializing, and many other businesses. Economists predict that, with the current development speed and government support, plus its own influence, in less than three years, it will become a leading industry in Jiangzhou. The Jockey Club has a board of directors with eight committees under it. The president of the Jockey Club is the nominal chairman of the board. Do you understand now?
After the explanation, no one asked such a foolish question again.
Everyone understood how impressive the title of the Jockey Club was.
The common folk, who had never seen a horse, let alone ridden one, only knew that the Jockey Club seemed to be a very powerful organization.
Those in the know laid their eyes on this teenage girl for the first time.
Even though she was just a tool of manipulation for two powerful figures, her simple existence made her far from ordinary.
Nobody knew that this was just the beginning, and there were many more miracles yet to be created in the future.
And the name of that miracle was merely two syllables:
Ming Jing.
âMr. Zhu, your daughter is incredible. At such a young age, she has reached this position. Her future achievements are limitless,â
At the table with drinks and smoke, a bunch of old-timers who had just shown no signs of compromise began swaying like the wind upon hearing the news, immediately praising Ming Jing.
When Zhu Wentao figured out that it was because Ming Jing had become the President of the Jockey Club, his expression became much more colorful.
This girl always did big things quietly, always giving people a shock.
âMr. Zhu, why donât you look happy? With such an outstanding daughter, shouldnât you be content? But your face looks so distressed. Could it be that the rumors are true, and your family prefers a fake heiress, pushing Ming Jing out the door?â