Chapter 307 What’s your choice?

"I don't understand!"

At the Ming family, Old Man Ming hung up the phone angrily.

Although he has retired, his friends are still around, and no one has ever dared to talk to him like that.

No wonder he could raise such a domineering daughter.

On the side, Mingcheng pinched his brows and advised: "Dad, the Duan family is the richest family in South City after all, there is no need for us to do anything extreme."

Hearing this, Mr. Ming glared at him and said, "Why are you so easy to talk to? Your daughter has been bullied, and you still say this. Do you have any ambition?"

Mingcheng also felt sorry for his daughter, but in this matter, they were not in the right.

Thinking of what happened last year, Mingcheng couldn't help but pinch his eyebrows and felt a little annoyed.

If I had known this earlier, I would not have taken my daughter there to play that day, and none of this would have happened.

Mr. Ming said, "If you are still Yanyan's father, then you should vent her anger. By the end of the year at the latest, I will bankrupt the Duan family!"

He got angry when he thought about Mibao saying that they were going to live on the streets.

Also, she said that the Ming family was going to have a banquet, which meant they were going to hold a funeral, and it was obvious who it was for.

The damn girl actually dared to curse him, he had to teach her a lesson.

Mingcheng pondered for a moment, sighed, and finally did it.

No matter what, Yanyan is his daughter. Moreover, the master said that the rise and fall of their family depends on Yanyan, which is why the old man loves her so much.

Even for the Ming family, he would not let anyone bully her.

It’s time to give the Duan family a warning.

Duan Ze hung up the phone, still feeling a little worried.

He heard that his mother's tone of voice was a little strange, so he thought about it and sent another message to Duan Ning.

Duan Ze: Did something happen? Did the Ming family attack our family?

Duan Ning: You don’t have to worry about these things, just have fun with Mibao.

After staring at this sentence for a long time, Duan Ze slowly clenched his hand.

It seems that his guess was right, something must have happened.

Otherwise, Duan Ning would reply to him directly.

"Brother?" Seeing that he hadn't come back for a while, Mibao poked his little head over and looked at him curiously, "What's wrong with you? Your face is so long."

Duan Ze took a deep breath, put away his phone, and shook his head, "It's okay."

Mibao looked at him suspiciously. He didn't look like he was okay.

After hesitating for a moment, Duan Ze said, "Mibao, can you tell our family's fortune?"

"Huh?" Mibao was a little confused. "Who are you counting for?"

"Our mother, our sister, it's all fine, whatever."

He put his hands in his pockets. After all, the fate of the whole family is linked together. They prosper together and suffer together.

Although Mibao didn't understand why he suddenly asked her to calculate, she just obeyed him.

"Then let me tell Mom's fortune."

OK.

Mi Bao took out a copper coin and shook it. Duan Ze looked at it nervously. "How is it?"

Mi Bao looked at the hexagram and said, "Good times will come after bad times, and a noble person will help you."

"My dear? Who is it?"

Mibao shook the copper coin again and said, "It's far away in the horizon and yet it's right before our eyes."

She stroked her fleshy chin and thought for a moment, then stood up with a serious expression, "I understand."

Duan Ze looked at her nervously, and then saw Mi Bao take a deep breath, put his hands behind his back, and looked like he had been given a great mission.

"I am my mother's benefactor."

Duan Ze: “…”

What on earth is he expecting?

Seeing his expression, Mibao was a little unhappy.

"Brother, what do you mean? Do you think what I said is wrong?"

"Yes, yes, yes." Duan Ze pinched her face perfunctorily, and with a pinch of his hand, he clamped the little nipple, "Let's go, my dear."

Mibao waved his short legs in the air, and his chubby arms also waved a few times in dissatisfaction.

Right is right, what does right, right, right mean?

Don't think she is illiterate, she understands!

The brother and sister started quarreling again, which made Liao Wenbai's brows relax. He looked at them with a somewhat amusing and helpless look, and suddenly he had the idea that the emperor was not anxious, but the eunuch was.

He was extremely worried about them, but in the end, neither of them was hurt at all.

Shaking his head, he walked forward and asked, "Are you okay?"

Duan Ze rubbed Mi Bao's head and said, "I asked the little immortal to tell my fortune. It's not bad."

Although it sounds like there are many crises ahead, the final result is good. To round it off, there is nothing wrong.

Duan Ze is very open-minded. He thinks that nothing serious will happen as long as his mother and sister are in the company.

If it really doesn't work, I can still rely on him.

If all else fails, they'll just rely on the younger one and let Mibao set up a fortune-telling stall to earn money for them.

There are many ways.

There is no need to think too much until you reach the end of your rope.

After listening to his words, Liao Wenbai looked at Mi Bao and felt completely relieved.

Mibao calculated it, so there must be no problem.

Lunch for the program crew has also been arranged.

Liao Wenbai and the others sat together with Mi Bao, which invisibly excluded Ming Qian and Ming Yan.

Originally they didn't want to do this, but since he had already announced that he would deal with the Duan family, they couldn't blame them.

Although their family is not as powerful as the Ming family, no one is a coward.

They follow Mibao and are her younger brothers. At the critical moment, they will never abandon their boss.

Mingqian glanced at them, curled his lips, and looked at Director Wang and asked directly, "Director Wang, what is your choice?"

Director Wang had been hiding, but he didn't expect to be singled out by him.

Hearing this question, he chuckled, his eyes wandering, coughed lightly, and began to play dumb. "What choice do I have? I'm just a director. I don't know anything. I just want to make a good show."

Ming Qian stared at him for a while, then said calmly, "It seems Director Wang has also chosen the Duan family. If that's the case, I don't think we need to record the rest of this program."

After all, the Duan family will soon be gone.

Wang Dao's heart sank.

He knew that there were no easy-going people in this circle.

Anyone with a little bit of status would act like a big shot, let alone someone like him who has a real background.

If he had known this, he wouldn’t have invited him!

But it wasn't him who invited him. He suddenly sent a message saying that he wanted to participate. He thought it was a piece of cake, but now, a big trap has fallen on him.

He just knew that good things would never happen to him!

Just as he was thinking about how to say it without offending him, a little head came over.

"Uncle Director, did he bully you?"