From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables-Chapter 50 - : 050 Flying Stage
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Chapter 50: 050 Flying Stage
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After sending all the guests away, Zhu Wentao left with Zhou Ling, not wanting to say a word to Lin Qing.
Granny Zhu was sent back to the Zhusā residence halfway through the banquet because of her poor health. She had already managed to last well into the event.
During the ride back, Lin Qing remained silent, her face as dark as the bottom of a well.
Zhu Xiangxiang hesitated for a moment before saying, āMom, I wanted to talk to Mr. Zhouā¦ā
Lin Qing waved her hand dismissively: āJust let me have some peace.ā Zhu Xiangxiang wore a worried expression on her face.
Upon arriving at the Zhusā residence, Lin Qing got out of the car first and quickly walked into the living room without waiting for the others.
āMing Jing.ā
Ming Jing hesitated for a moment and looked back at her.
Zhu Xiangxiang walked up to her and asked softly, āWhy did you help me?ā
She looked up at Ming Jing, who was much taller than her. Even wearing high heels, Zhu Xiangxiang had to look up to her.
The young girlās pitch-black eyes were unfathomable, even darker than the night behind her.
āI donāt like being used.ā
With that, Ming Jing turned and left, leaving Zhu Xiangxiang with her cold
back.
Zhu Xiangxiang stared blankly before murmuring, āThank you.ā
No one heard her, except for herself.
Jiangzhouās paparazzi and entertainment reporters were quite dedicated, constantly keeping an eye on the Zhu family in hopes of digging up some explosive news. Tonightās banquet had strict security measures, prohibiting reporters from entering, so there was no firsthand information for them to grab.
However, the news still leaked out.
Half an hour after the banquet ended, the entertainment section was updated with eye-catching headlines ā A Reversal in the Genuine vs. Fake Heiress Scandal: The Fake Heiress Set Up the True Heiress?
The former first ladyās charm and grace are gone, her vicious nature fully exposed.
ā The true heiress is as stunning as ever, still your princess.
Most of the articles were one-sidedly slandering Zhu Xiangxiang. In the age of internet and information, news spread incredibly fast. Ordinary netizens who were bored loved to read about wealthy family gossip. Nationwide, Zhu Group was somewhat famous, considered a medium-sized elite family. Therefore, the term ātrue and fake heiresses of the Zhu familyā quickly shot up the trending list.
It was unclear who bought the trending topic this time, or if the public was just too passionate about it. The topic heated up quickly during peak internet hours at night, sparking large-scale discussions and setting off a new round of gossip in various entertainment forums.
Ordinary people empathizing with the true heiress were furious. Regardless of whether it was true or not, Zhu Xiangxiang was the only one with motivation. Netizens didnāt care, directly placing the blame on Zhu Xiangxiang and cursing her from head to toe. They also demanded that the Zhu family kick out the fake heiress who had usurped the nest for sixteen years.
In any case, after this incident, Zhu Xiangxiangās reputation was thoroughly ruined.
Zhu Xiangxiang, seeing the overwhelming criticism against her online, couldnāt help but cry. She tried calling various people to suppress the trending topic, but it was useless. Someone else spent even more money to keep it at the top.
Zhu Xiangxiang understood ā other than Li Jiaojiao, who else could hate her so much?
āLi Jiaojiao, youāve brought this on me, but I will never let you off the hook.ā Zhu Xiangxiang vowed in secret.
Ming Jing was completely unaware of the bloodbath online.
The next day was Sunday. After breakfast, Ming Jing saw that Lin Qing and Zhu Xiangxiang, who hadnāt slept all night, were still in bed. Granny Zhu was sunbathing in the garden.
Tao Xingxing called her. āI checked the trending topics, last night was thrilling! Itās such a pity I didnāt see it for myself. Do you know our schoolās forum is about to explode? Those admirers of Zhu Xiangxiang are going crazy hahahaā¦ā
āThis incident wasnāt her doing.ā Ming Jing casually picked up a fashion magazine. On the cover was a handsome young man with proud eyebrows, piercing eyes, strong bone structure, and an air of arrogance about him.
Next to it, large letters read ā The Peak of Idol and Talent: Exclusive Interview with Singer Qu Feitai!
Ming Jing glanced at it and focused on his eyes. People were easily deceived by appearances, and the entertainment industry was no exception. It was the most superficial place in the world. This man, despite his high position and being trapped in the muddy waters, had a pair of clear, determined eyes that were truly rare. It showed his unwavering spirit and unlimited potential for the future.
Looking at his facial features, he had raised eyebrows, a high nose, a full forehead, and round cheekbones. Born into wealth and splendor, he possessed a voice ot solid gold and a lite ot riches, honor, and endless longevity.This is an excellent face reading.
Ming Jing praised and then casually flipped the page.
āHow could it not be her doing? Youāre just too kind, defending her. Let me tell you, sheās the only one with a motive. Donāt be fooled by her; she might be crying thief to catch the thief herself.ā
Some people are inherently sinful, just like Zhu Xiangxiang right now.
Ming Jing remained silent.
āAh, itās almost time, I have to go grab tickets, weāll talk later.ā
āWhat tickets?ā
āThe tickets for Qu Feitaiās summer concert tour at the Jiangzhou station. The first batch will be released for grabs at exactly nine oāclock. Every year, his concert tickets sell out in a second. I canāt even get them with software. After this concert, he will be in seclusion preparing for his new album, and it might take a long time before I can see him again. One of the stops of this concert is in Jiangzhou, no matter what, I must get the tickets. I have already asked all my relatives and friends around me to help me grab them. My dear Ming Jing, will you help me too? Even a 0.1% increase in the chance is still an opportunity.ā
Ming Jing didnāt expect that young girls were so crazy about chasing stars these days. Since she had nothing better to do, she said: āTeach me how to do it.ā
āOh my god, Ming Jing, you actually agreed! You are so kind, wuwu⦠If I can get two tickets, I will definitely take you to see my idolā¦.ā
Borrowing a laptop from Uncle Wen, Ming Jing followed Tao Xingxingās instructions to register and log in to the website. The front page had a large banner promoting Qu Feitaiās concert grab tickets.
With just five minutes left until nine oāclock, she saw it was just a few clicks away to get the tickets, and she waited.
In those five minutes, Tao Xingxing never stopped talking about Qu Feitai to Ming Jing, how handsome, diligent, and talented he wasā¦
As soon as it was nine oāclock, Tao Xingxing roared: āIām going all out, success or die trying!ā
Ming Jing felt the sincerity and passion of the young girl, as if being infected herself, and a flame ignited in her chest. Her fingers started clicking the mouse rapidly.
āI didnāt get it,ā came Tao Xingxingās disappointed voice from the phone after a while.
Ming Jing stared at her screen, frowning: āI think I got one, A zoneā32.ā
āAhhhh, Ming Jing, I love you! This is difficult-to-get VIP zone where I can see my idolās eight-pack abs up close! There were only twenty VIP seats up for grabs, with tens of millions of people trying to get them. Ming Jing, you are my lucky starā¦ā Tao Xingxing said excitedly.
Ming Jingās frown deepened: āThere is a 10-minute countdown appearing at the top of the screenā¦ā
There was a three-second silence on the other end, followed by a terrified scream: āI forgot to have you bind your bank card! What do we do now, there are only ten minutes left!ā
Without panic, Ming Jing said: āDonāt worry, Iāll grab my bank card.ā Her voice was like a gentle breeze in the mountains, calming Tao Xingxingās anxiety.
Just as Ming Jing stood up, Xiao Ying ran downstairs, offering her bank card with both hands: āMiss, this is for you.ā
Ming Jing smiled and thanked her.
With a flushed face, Xiao Ying whispered: āI really like Qu Feitai too.ā
This bank card was arranged for her by housekeeper Uncle Wen after she came to the Zhuās house. Her monthly pocket money was regularly transferred into it. Ming Jing had never used it before, and it had always been in her bedside drawer.
She calmly entered her bank card number, typed the verification code, and
successfully made the payment.
āMing Jing, I love you so much! Iāll treat you to a big meal at noon today.ā Tao Xingxing said.
At this moment, housekeeper Uncle Wen walked in: āMiss, thereās a young man named Bai who claims to be looking for you.ā
As soon as he finished speaking, a handsome young man with his hands in his pockets swaggered in and greeted Ming Jing with a smile.
āNice to see you obediently waiting for me at home.ā
Uncle Wen secretly rolled his eyes. Who is this young man? He seemed to have no manners, arrogant, and flashy.
Uncle Wen suddenly furrowed his brows, staring at the young manās back.
A Baiā¦
Within the next instant, his eyes widened in disbelief.
Glancing at the computer screen, Bai Ziyan raised an eyebrow: āSo, you like Qu Feitai. Well, it just happens that heās a good buddy of mine, the wear-the-same-open-crotch -pants kind of buddy. Just say the word, and I can get you a few tickets. Why did you have to go through the trouble of grabbing them yourself? My friends shouldnāt be undervalued like this..āf reewe bnovel







