From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables

And sighed: “With such a Buddha-like temperament, I knew you wouldn’t agree. Life’s too boring, we need to find something to do.”

Ming Jing said: “Lin Qing is currently looking for investment projects. What do you think about investing in which industry is better?”

Zheng Qing thought for a moment: “The golden age of real estate has passed, and the e-commerce industry is declining. On the other hand, the entertainment industry has great development prospects, and we’ve only seen the tip of the iceberg.”

“So, as an industry insider, what suggestions do you have for the entertainment industry?”

Zheng Qing sat up straight: “Are you planning to…?”

Ming Jing’s eyes twinkled faintly, and she smiled faintly: “If you’re going to raise a child, you have to make more money.”

Zheng Qing laughed and said, “How come you can say such a materialistic, yet still look so ethereal? Of course, I have a share in raising a child, too. My son’s milk powder money is still up in the air.”

Zheng Qing left through the window: “Wait for my message.”

As Ming Jing was about to go to bed, a call from Charles Gao came in.

“Sorry, I was busy entertaining guests tonight and didn’t have a chance to talk to you.”

“As the host, it’s your responsibility.”

Listening to the crisp, cold voice of a girl on the phone, Charles Gao’s restless heart gradually calmed down.

“There’s something I want to tell you….” Charles Gao hesitated for a moment, but it was still necessary to clear the air with her to prevent any misunderstandings caused by ill-intentioned people.

Ming Jing probably guessed what he was going to say.

“You saved an old man on the subway before, right? Do you know who that old man is?”

Ming Jing said indifferently: “At the time I saved him, he was just an ordinary old man.”

Charles Gao smiled, knowing that Zhu Xiangxiang would never think like this in her eight lifetimes.

“He is the father of Mr. Shen Zhou, Elder Theodore Shelby.”

Extremely famous, impressive.

Ming Jing was expected to be surprised, but the other side remained indifferent, as if the identity of Shen Zhou or Elder Theodore Shelby made no difference to her compared to roadside beggars.

Charles Gao was shocked by this sudden thought in his mind.

“Oh.”

Charles Gao felt a bit frustrated: “You saved Elder Theodore Shelby, and Mr. Shen Zhou has been wanting to find you and thank you properly.”

“I never thought about the reward when I saved the old man. It was just a brief encounter, not worth mentioning.”

“But Zhu Xiangxiang found out about this somehow and tried to impersonate you. I was amazed at her acting and shamelessness. Luckily, Mr. Shen Zhou is smart and didn’t fall for her trick.”

Ming Jing asked: ‘You didn’t tell Mr. Shen that it was me, did you?”

“Of course not. I wouldn’t tell anyone without your permission.”

“Thank you.”

“You should still be careful around Zhu Xiangxiang. I never badmouth people behind their back, but she has crossed a line — she’s so shameless. I don’t know how many behind -the-scenes things she has done to harm you.” Charles Gao’s tone was quite indignant.

Ming Jing thanked him and hung up the phone.

She never expected that the old man she saved on the subway was Shen Zhou’s father. It was a pleasant surprise, to say the least.

Zhu Xiangxiang was restless all night, fearing that Charles Gao knew something and would spill it to Shen Zhou.

With a sudden “ding” from her phone, her heart jumped. Seeing the caller was Zhou Ling, she became angry immediately.

“Liar, you said Shen Zhou wouldn’t go to The Gaos’ banquet, did I see a ghost tonight?”

“I’m not a mind-reader, I can’t control his sudden changes. Why are you so angry? Could it be…?”

Zhu Xiangxiang gasped for breath.

“Did you mess up your act?” Zhou Ling’s tone was somewhat gloating.

“I warned you before, you shouldn’t try to outsmart Shen Zhou – it’s like dancing with a big knife in front of your own face. You made your bed, now lie in it; I can’t help you.”

“Where was this attitude when you needed my help? Two-faced!”

“Heh heh, little sister, you’re so naive. You’d better think about how to remedy the situation.”

She hung up the phone with a “snap.”

Zhu Xiangxiang angrily threw her phone away.

After hanging up the phone, Zhou Ling frowned slightly.

She didn’t expect Zhu Xiangxiang to be so incompetent, knocked out in just one round.

Luckily, she didn’t intervene, or else she would be tainted by it.

In this case, since Shen Zhou would find out sooner or later, might as well do him a favor instead?

Zhou Ling’s eyes shifted, knowing that this was a good opportunity to connect with Shen Ke, she found his contact and dialed the number..