The entertainment industry boss is the supreme god

Chapter 246 Ming Jue Meng Feiheng

Green tiles and vermilion eaves, Qionglou Yuyu.

High foyer, circular arched windows, exquisite stone masonry, bright mirror-like ceramic tiles paved with marble on the floor; white marble pillars, vivid reliefs, golden white magnolia carvings, and gently flicking curtains. Playing an old-fashioned piano.

The gold-painted and carved decorations, the tassels on the table lamp are exquisite, and the bed curtains are gorgeous. A woman in a white silk nightgown is lying quietly on it, with a beautiful profile.

Outside the bedroom, several maids stood quietly at the door, carrying things and walking around quietly, afraid of disturbing the woman resting on the bed.

"Mingya!"

Someone broke in suddenly, making a loud noise.

The leading maid stepped forward, and stopped the person at the door, saying uncompromisingly, "Miss Ming is still sleeping, please don't disturb her."

Xu Liu paused, looked at her with a sneer, and said in a high-pitched voice, "Ming Ya, if you don't come out, your position will be lost!"

Several maids showed panic expressions, and they were about to hold Xu Liu out.

"and many more."

The curtains in the room were floating, and the figures were vague, lazily sitting up from the huge bed.

Mingya's long hair was casually loose, and the silk nightgown on her body looked even more innocent, with exquisite and perfect written all over her body.

She yawned: "Let her in."

The maids let go of Xu Liu immediately.

Seeing her relaxed appearance, Xu Liu was furious and said, "Something happened!"

……

The police car drove smoothly on the road, but was suddenly stopped halfway.

Meng Feihan straightened his bow tie and smiled, "Miss Ming, I'll see you off."

It was the tense moment, Director Zhang was afraid of making any mistakes, and asked Meng Feihan to send Mingqi back in person without talking to him.

Ming Qi folded his hands on his knees and nodded slightly: "It's troublesome."

Her attitude was too calm, she remained calm and polite, and Meng Feihan blocked back the eccentricity in her mouth.

Meng Feihan got into the police car and drove the little policeman off the co-driver, telling him to drive back the police motorcycle he was riding over.Meng Feihan stepped forward with his long legs and sat opposite Ming Qi, his eyes burning.

"Miss Ming, didn't you have a good rest last night?"

When he got closer, he saw the obvious black and blue eyes of the other party.

Ming Qi nodded: "The environment in the detention room is naturally not as good as at home."

Her face was still radiant, with a hint of pink.

Meng Feihan: "That really wronged Miss Ming."

Ming Qi raised his eyes and glanced at him, then lowered his eyes again, without answering.

Meng Feihan continued: "So what is Miss Ming going to do next?"

He stared at Ming Qi with a faint smile, as if he had insight into her intentions.

Ming Qi suppressed his voice, a little heavy: "Didn't you already guess it?"

It is an indirect admission.

Meng Feihan felt that the little girl in front of him could really be called "daring" and "lawless".

He had only met a few times, but the other party had brought him so many "surprises".

The protection of the Lu family, the partiality of the old senior Feng, and even the joint letter from Tabei... which one can ordinary people get?

Tsk, it's really evil.

What's even more evil is that the opponent has been targeted by the "Mrs. Empire" many times, but has retreated all over again and again. Now she can even counterattack, and she has dug a hole for the opponent by surprise.

Yes, Meng Feihan suddenly figured it out.

Just as Director Zhang and the presidents of the Supreme Court thought, Ming Qi entered the detention room this time, clearly retreating as an advance, in order to make the actions behind him justified.

I'm afraid that outside now, the people in the north of the tower are staring at the emperor, and they are about to speak to the emperor.

Mingqi... how did he do it?
It was quiet inside the car.

When Meng Feihan gathered his thoughts, he saw Ming Qi frowned and closed his feathers, as if he was extremely tired.

She leaned her head against the back of the chair, resting her mind quietly, with a peaceful and beautiful profile.

Meng Feihan quietly swallowed back the questioning, but looked at Ming Qi like looking at a little monster.

The vehicle quickly arrived at the villa.

From a distance, I saw two people standing at the door. The younger man on the left was wearing a black suit.The middle-aged man on the right is wearing ordinary short-sleeved sleeves, of medium height, and his face looks a bit simple and honest, without any outstanding features.

Meng Feihan took a glance and knew that this was probably Ming Qi's subordinate.

The moment the police car stopped, Ming Qi also opened her eyes. Her eyes were clear, and she didn't feel dazed after a nap. Meng Feihan couldn't figure out whether she had just fallen asleep or not.

Send Buddha to the West.

"I'll take you down." Meng Feihan helped her push the wheelchair out of the car.

The moment he went down, he happened to see Ming Qi's hand on the armrest. It was slender and clean, with a nice shape.It's just that at this moment, he is holding on to the armrest tightly, his fingertips glowing with a slightly sickly white color.

"Thank you, sorry for the trouble." Ming Qi said in a low voice, his tone was vague, and there was a bit of rustling when he just woke up.

Tsk, how polite.

The two people at the door quickly arrived in front of them, shouting: "Miss!" The worry was beyond words.

For some reason at this moment, Meng Feihan's inner activities are extremely rich, and he is still thinking when he hears the voice, this little girl's subordinates are quite sincere.

After pushing the wheelchair out of the car, Meng Feihan turned around and confessed: "Your lady..."

His words froze in his throat.

Ming Jue and He Mao have already arrived in front of them, they greeted them, "Miss, were you injured last night?"

Ming Qi looked at them, shook his head to appease, "It's okay."

The two of them suddenly heard something was wrong.

Mingjue frowned sternly: "Miss, your..."

"Feiheng!" Someone grabbed his arm.

Mingjue dodged subconsciously, held back his arm, and said coldly, "What are you doing?"

The eyes of several people fell on Meng Feihan's face at the same time.

"Feiheng, you are Feiheng!"

Meng Feihan looked excited, his heart was ups and downs, and the other hand stepped forward to put Mingjue's shoulder: "Feiheng! Is it you? I finally found you!"

Mingjue let go of his hand and stepped back: "I don't know what you're talking about." He denied it.

Meng Feihan kept approaching, excited: "How can you not remember! You were five years old when you got lost, and you are a child of our Meng family! You were trafficked when you were young, and we have been looking for you for so many years. Never gave up!"

"You are Meng Feiheng, a descendant of the Meng family, the youngest child of the Meng family, born with a golden spoon in your mouth, and you are my younger brother! Feiheng, we are all waiting for you to come back!"

Meng Feihan seemed somewhat incoherent.

According to what Meng Feihan said, everyone discovered that the facial features of the two people were vaguely similar, but Meng Feihan's facial features were more upright and tough, and the sharp lines were more severe.

With indifference and resistance written all over Ming Jue's face, he said, "I'm not, my name is Ming Jue, I'm from the Ming family, and I'm under Missy."

As he spoke, he unconsciously took out his dagger, not allowing Meng Feihan to take a step closer.

(End of this chapter)