Chapter 267: Urgently Needing Someone to Fill Her Wallet
Now that Ming Zhuo is back, she is unrivaled in her abilities, bold and thoughtful, and very suitable to succeed him as the leader of Xuanmen.
That's why he was so excited. It's great. He can recommend Ming Zhuo to the four elders!
Ming Zhuo: "Wait, let's not do it. I'm not suitable!"
She flipped through the information sheet and important record sheet that Gu Xu had sorted out for her, sighed, and said faintly, "Master Wu, I'm already a senior high school student, and there are less than three months before the college entrance examination."
Wu Jiao: "..." She
was careless and actually forgot that she was a college entrance examination candidate!
Who in the family would understand that the hope of Xuanmen actually rested on a college entrance examination candidate!
The college entrance examination is a major event in life. In the general perception of Chinese people, its importance is self-evident.
Wu Jiao couldn't shamelessly ask Ming Zhuo not to take the college entrance examination, or say that he would let her come to the Taoist Academy to get a diploma.
After all, she has the ability to get into the top 1 university in the country. Although the Taoist Academy only provides undergraduate diplomas, it is far inferior!
But Wu Jiao thought about it and realized that she could take up the job after the college entrance examination! It's nothing. It's less than three months. He must keep the position for Ming Zhuo no matter what!
Ming Zhuo didn't know what Wu Jiao was thinking, and the two ended the call happily.
Gu Xu thought about it and suddenly asked, "Would it be bad to leak the news of your return to Xuanmen so soon?"
He thought Ming Zhuo would ask Wu Jiao to keep it secret.
Ming Zhuo: "There's nothing wrong with it. I leaked it on purpose. Ah Xu, don't worry. I know what's going on."
He paused and said, "I just saw Han Fenghua's betrayal. I said that I felt something was wrong with him when he got off the bus that day."
Gu Xu took out the bronze mirror, "This is the bronze mirror I found on him."
Ming Zhuo took it and looked at it, a little surprised.
Gu Xu: "What's wrong? Is there any problem?"
The bronze mirror had become as bright as new when it was stained with his blood that day, but it was left unused and then slowly became blurry.
Gu Xu always had a feeling that the restriction on this bronze mirror had not been completely lifted.
Ming Zhuo came back to his senses, "Oh, no problem, this mirror is very good! That Han Fenghua tried to steal the chicken but ended up losing the rice. Look at these animal patterns and the workmanship. This is a thousand-year-old antique! It is worth a lot of money! If the person behind Han Fenghua is so generous and not only gives away the head but also the antique, I will make a fortune!"
Gu Xu: "..."
He said calmly, "Is that so? Thank you for your advice. This is a novel angle that I haven't considered."
Ming Zhuo returned the bronze mirror to Gu Xu, "I hope the person behind it will be more helpful and come to me soon. I can't wait."
Before coming to Lihua Valley, she left all her fortune to Ruan's mother. Now her pockets are cleaner than her face.
She urgently needs someone to send her money to fill her wallet.
Gu Xu shook his head, and he had a new understanding of Mingzhuo's money-obsessed nature.
Thinking of the past six months, Ruan Mingying spent a lot of money on incense and oil donations to temples and Taoist temples all over the country, he felt very subtle.
The Ruan family accepted the statement that Mingzhuo would return safely, but as a parent, how could she not worry about her child?
Ruan Mingying spent a lot of money on incense and oil donations just to pray for Mingzhuo.
Nowadays, in all major temples and Taoist temples, the one with the biggest brand name on the prayer tower or prayer wall must be Ruan Mingzhuo!
The gossip newspapers in Xiang City also reported this matter, secretly insinuating that Ruan Mingying was anxious because she couldn't get pregnant.
There were rumors that Ruan Mingying had a bad fate, heavy karma, and it would be difficult for her to have children.
Many people subconsciously speculated and made up their minds that women who married into a wealthy family should hurry up and give birth to a child, especially a son to keep their wealth and glory in this life.
Xu Shanglou was very angry when he saw the news, but Ruan's mother said that there was no need to clarify.
Thinking of this, Gu Xu frowned slightly.
He always felt that Ruan's mother seemed to be deliberately hiding something from everyone.
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In the early morning, the best five-star hotel in the city.
Mingzhuo relaxed and threw himself on the big bed and rolled comfortably.
Although the sarcophagus of the corpse demon was also good to sleep in, after all, the space was closed and not free, and it was not as comfortable as a big bed.
She got up and took a shower, and just as she came out, she heard the doorbell.
She felt something in her heart, and quickly stepped forward to open the door, and then was hugged by the person outside the door.
"Zhuozhuo! My Zhuozhuo!" Ruan Mingying's tears rolled down.
Ruan's mother followed closely and hugged her, and the family hugged each other excitedly.
Mingzhuo was a little breathless from being hugged. She looked at Xu Shanglou and Gu Xu standing behind a few people, and behind her was the team of strong men led by Ah Hu, about a dozen people.
These people standing in the corridor of the hotel can be said to be quite spectacular.
In the middle of the night, the manager of the hotel personally followed, fearing that something might happen.
Xu Shanglou took a step forward and patted his wife soothingly, "Okay, Zhuozhuo is back, this is a happy event."
Ruan Mingying wiped away her tears, and took Mingzhuo with her mother to look at her carefully.
The child seemed to have grown taller, inherited the advantages of the Ruan family, and surpassed her father. Her hair was a little longer, and her facial features were brighter and more beautiful.
But everything about her was good, and her eyes were clear and bright, which was better than anything else.
Mingzhuo called people and greeted Xu Shanglou, calling her brother-in-law.
Ah Hu walked forward excitedly and shouted restrainedly, "Miss San!"
Then he raised his hand and made a gesture. The dozen strong men behind him shouted in unison, "Welcome Miss San home!"
Fortunately, this was the presidential suite on the top floor. In addition to Ming Zhuo, only Gu Xu, Li Wen and them lived there, so they would not disturb other guests.
Ah Hu had known that Miss San was a ghost catcher, and he was yearning for the legendary ghost catching stories. He felt that Miss San was so powerful that she must be given a show.
He specially arranged this scene to make sure that she lived up to Miss San's identity.
Mingzhuo: "..."
She discovered that Ah Hu, the housekeeper, and Pei Dicai were a family, all from the same lineage.
"Okay, it's too late, Zhuozhuo needs to rest." Mother Ruan took Mingzhuo's hand and walked into the room, "I will sleep with Zhuozhuo tonight."
Ruan Mingying also followed in and closed the door.
Xu Shanglou: "..."
He knew that this was how he was treated!
But he was also very happy to pick up his sister, and finally put down a big stone in his heart.
He asked Ah Hu and the others to go to their respective rooms downstairs to rest, and he walked back to his room easily.
Before going to bed, I thought, I seem to have missed something? Forget it, it's probably not important.
——In
the early morning, Ruan Mingxuan came out of the laboratory.
She has been in the lab for several days and wanted to take a leave, but she couldn't get away.
When she went out and saw the text message from her elder sister on her phone, she couldn't help but smile.
Great, Zhuozhuo is finally back!
Ruan Mingxuan originally wanted to stay in the dormitory for one night, but she was so happy to see the text message that she decided to rush home overnight.
This way she can see Zhuozhuo first tomorrow!
She opened the taxi app to call a taxi and specially added money before someone accepted the order.