The entertainment industry boss is the supreme god

Chapter 43 The Harmless Ming Yu

The man's voice was loud and undisguised, and it reached everyone's ears clearly.

The faces of the men and women who were playing the game changed, and Cheng Hongyun's feet on the table also moved.

Only Mingyu was calm and well-behaved.

Another person's voice came from over there: "Hey, Ming Feng, your surname is also Ming, so you don't have anything to do with Ming Yu, do you? Quickly tell me, what's going on with Ming Yu?"

"Let's skip a grade all of a sudden, and you'll be able to enter the third class with the most children from rich families, and you'll be picked up by luxury cars every day. Why aren't you a famous family?"

"That's right, you haven't heard anything about this person before, so you're so sure?" Someone smelled gossip and continued.

"Of course, not only do I know that he is not a rich man, but I also know that he is an illegitimate child." The boy named Ming Feng spoke loudly and triumphantly.

There were exclamations from the next door, and the people in the circle were very interested in Ming Feng's words at the moment, urging him to speak.

"Let me tell you this, he is the illegitimate child of an unknown collateral line of the Ming family. I am also the Ming family, and this matter cannot be more clear. He didn't have this name in the first place, and he didn't even have this surname."

Someone wondered: "Then what's his name?"

"Huh, if you dare believe it, it's called Wuyi, May [-]st on May [-]st." Ming Feng laughed, showing off deliberately: "Do you know why?"

"Speak quickly!"

"Don't give in!"

Only then did Ming Feng say: "Because his mother is a salesman, he died after giving birth on May [-]st! He was raised like a dog in the red-light district, and no one even gave him a name."

As soon as these words were said, the people sitting next to him were in an uproar, noisy and discussing continuously.

And here it was quiet.

The loud noise hit everyone's ears, and they were caught off guard and forced to hear Mingyu's background. Everyone in the booth had strange and angry expressions.

Fang Yu was trembling with anger, and was about to stand up: "Fuck his grandma! What kind of tongue is chewing, I'm going to pull out his tongue!"

"That's right, a bunch of idiots!"

"I'll go as well!"

"..."

"sit down."

It was Ming Yu who interrupted everyone. He sat there with a normal expression and said, "It's not fake, why are you angry?"

When he said this, he tilted his head slightly, a bit like Ming Qi's usual movements, a calm and calming power.

Fang Yu didn't react at all, subconsciously said, "He poured dirty water..."

"It's all true." There was no sign of anger on Ming Yu's face.

Fang Yu opened his mouth and didn't close it.

The men and women in the booth were also shocked.

However, Xin Mi, who was like thunder in their ears, didn't seem so ulterior. At least in his expression, everyone didn't see the meaning of becoming angry from embarrassment.

Ming Yu even took another sip from the wine glass, his movements were steady, without any emotional fluctuations.

The clamor over there is still endless: "Let me tell you, don't look at him now that he is following Cheng Hongyun and winning prizes. This thing used to be nothing in the Ming family. Before he came to the academy, he even I have never attended a serious school, and I have been a servant in the Ming family for more than ten years, and I can only be trampled and bullied by others!"

"It's still the kind that everyone can step forward, isn't this just a dog hahahaha..."

"Ming Yu is so messed up. Seeing how he is doing so well now, and being praised by the college with banners, I really can't tell."

"Hey, Mingyu, it's May Day."

"Hahahahahaha..."

There was a lot of noise next door, and there was a dead silence here.

Everyone who was playing the game sat on the sofa in embarrassment, with outrageous anger on their faces.

But the parties sat calmly in their booths.

The hustle and bustle over there continued, and soon someone discovered the noise.

"Hey, Ming Feng, why is he so developed now?"

"Yes, who else changed his name?"

Ming Feng curled his lips, with a look of disdain: "Isn't he being spotted by the direct line?"

"Come on, let's talk about it." Everyone urged.

"Our Ming family brought back a young lady of the direct line a few months ago. I don't know what happened, but that young lady just took a fancy to him. Not only did he change his name, but he also took him by his side to train him. , Hey, this is how the young master of the Ming family is now."

When he said this, Ming Feng's tone couldn't stop being sour.

Someone asked curiously: "Miss? Besides that Ming Ya, are there any other young ladies in the Ming family?"

"I've never heard of it, where does this lady come from?"

Ming Feng picked up a glass of beer and took a sip before saying, "Who else can be, of course it's the only daughter of the previous Patriarch!"

Everyone's gazes focused on him expectantly, Ming Feng raised his chin, a little bit in a daze.

His expression was arrogant, and his tone was full of contempt: "Actually, it's nothing. It's just an orphan girl who has been raised in the countryside for fifteen years. As soon as she came back, she started acting like a demon. Not only did she make Miss Mingya shut herself up and think about her mistakes, she couldn't go out, and she even went to become a celebrity. .”

"what's the situation?"

"You don't know," Ming Feng said with a high tone, crossing his chest, "It's just a village girl who has been raised in the countryside for 15 years, not to mention ignorant and ignorant, and is still half-paralyzed..."

Someone laughed in surprise and malicious intent: "Half-paralyzed, isn't this a waste?"

"Of course! Sitting in a broken wheelchair every day is a waste that can't do anything!" Ming Feng snorted.

"It's just that Ming Yu's idiot can be taken in by her, maybe there is some ulterior secret between these two people!"

"A disabled village girl from the countryside is also worthy of the identity of the direct line. I heard that the Song family came to divorce the engagement some time ago. Oh, that's a slap in the face. I will definitely be a yellow-faced woman in the future. No one wants hahahaha..."

Ming Feng laughed arrogantly, every sentence he said became more and more disgusting.

"boom--"

A loud bang!
The fragments that shattered and splashed on the head mixed with the light yellow liquid in the bottle and the blood gushed out and splashed around.

"what--"

A heart-piercing scream of pain resounded through the corner.

The sudden change shocked everyone around.

Ming Feng covered his forehead in pain, blood seeped from between his fingers: "Ming Yu?!"

Opposite him, Ming Yu stood expressionlessly, with a half of a beer bottle still dripping blood on his lowered hand.

Ming Feng's head was shaken by this blow, and he was furious: "You fucking... um!"

Ming Feng's expression froze suddenly, and in front of him was Ming Yu's suddenly zoomed-in face.

The severe pain in his abdomen made him twist his face and arch his waist. He lowered his head slowly amidst the screams and exclamations around him—half of a beer bottle sank into his shirt to form a concave circular outline, and the surrounding shirt was stained bloody, blood Still flowing like a stream.

Ming Feng's pupils dilated, and he fell to the ground as if he lost his strength.

With Ming Feng's fall, people who had been stunned by the accident and forgot to react suddenly woke up.

The men and women in the booths all ran away, away from them.

Ming Yu looked down at Ming Feng on the ground - he had fallen into a coma, and was still spitting out blood unconsciously.

Mingyu turned around, his bright black eyes scanned the surrounding people.

The people he glanced over couldn't help shaking their bodies.

The classic white-gray school uniform of the Noble Academy was neatly worn on the body, and there was no mess in the slightest after some movements.

The young man was dressed in a school uniform, with fine bangs floating on his forehead, his hair was like black jade, his face was as white as porcelain, and there was still ungrown baby fat on his cheeks.

He looked like a good boy at first glance—if you ignored the blood still dripping from the tip of the broken bottle he was holding, and the blood-spattered face.

Bai Yu's face was mottled with blood, streaks of red and white blood stains mixed together on that immature face, revealing a strange coquettish disobedience.

With a "clang", the broken bottle was thrown on the ground with a crisp sound.

Ming Yu grinned at everyone, the blood on his lips was dazzling.

He smiled brightly and harmlessly, and asked politely: "Just now, who said that sister is a waste?"

(End of this chapter)