I can see luck! People who get married in a vegetative state make crazy money

"The Pei family's banquet?" Ming Nuan immediately became more energetic, "Does that mean Pei Cheng will also go?"

Of course.

Why else would he take her?

Ming Nuan murmured to herself, "Then Pei Cheng will definitely bring her good sister to show her face?"

"By the way, the name Pei Zhengyan sounds familiar."

"What day is it today?"

Ming Nuan hurriedly took out her phone and took a look at it. She was stunned when she saw the date on it.

"Is it snowing heavily today?" Heavy snowfall in the twenty-four solar terms.

The vague memories in her mind suddenly became vivid.

At this time in his previous life, Fu Chuan had already taken advantage of her and was still assigned to work in the Mo family.

Ming Rourou, on the other hand, is a slightly famous designer who has just won an award. She holds the two cards of Pearl Design and Nuanyang Entertainment, and continues to shamelessly carry her name as the flower of wealth in the world.

In her previous life, she had everything going smoothly. In addition to Fu Chuan, she also had several good brothers who paved the way for her.

This Pei Cheng must be one of them.

After all, she had been living in a hazy state in her previous life, and had to resist the emotions caused by her illness. Her perception of time and events in the outside world was very vague.

But even so, she still remembered the day of 'heavy snow'.

She hid alone in a cubicle in the manor, and as her condition worsened, she became increasingly afraid of contact with the outside world.

I fell asleep in a daze, and it was not until night that I heard laughter and laughter that were different from the past in the manor.

Ming Shengtian was very happy. It was obvious that he had drunk a lot of wine when he came home. He held Ming Rourou in his arms and treated her like a 'darling'.

At that time, she clearly heard them saying: "Our Rourou is indeed our father's little lucky star."

"How can it be so powerful?"

"Has she been adopted as an adopted daughter by Mr. Kevin?"

"Hahaha, with Mr. Kevin's help, our Mingjia Group will be saved!"

Through the small window of the attic, like a dark voyeur who could not reach the table, she watched the happy scene of their family of three.

At that time, she still longed for the warmth of family, and this scene deeply hurt her.

Even though she was very ill at the time, she still had this scene firmly etched in her mind.

Ming Nuan turned to look at Mo Shiyan, "Mr. Mo, does Pei Zhengyan also have a nickname called Kevin?"

Mo Shiyan allowed her to push his wheelchair and replied casually: "Before, the Pei family has been focusing on foreign markets. She did use this name more often when she was abroad. What's wrong?"

Ming Nuan's heart has been covered with a layer of frost.

No matter how the butterfly's wings vibrate.

Those who should and will appear will eventually appear, just like this banquet that will make Ming Rourou gilded again.

After having this person, Ming Rourou's life became more like cheating.

"It's nothing, I just suddenly remembered that Mr. Pei is really amazing. I heard that he started from scratch?"

Ming Nuan's voice was even colder.

Pei Zhengyan is Ming Rourou's godfather and Pei Cheng's uncle.

And Pei Cheng threatened her mother.

What role does this person play in it?

"Mr. Mo, are there more invitations to the banquet?"

"Can you give me one?"

Naturally, not everyone can enter this kind of banquet.

Ming Nuan didn't have much hope, but Mo Shiyan said, "Okay."

It was just a ticket, but who did she want to invite?

Mo Shiyan frowned, couldn't he be one of those dancing?

Or the Fan Jing who has one sister at a time?

"Mr. Mo!" Mo Shiyan hadn't finished thinking, but his hand was suddenly held by Ming Nuan, whose eyes were shining. It took her two hands to hold one of his, "You are indeed the best!"

"I'll show you a good show today!"

"It will definitely be the most exciting banquet you have ever attended!"

After Ming Nuan finished speaking, she excitedly ran to the side to find someone to make arrangements.

Mo Shiyan didn't know what good show she was planning to put on for him, but he felt that the hand she had held was getting hot.

At the same time, the old house of the Ming family is also very lively now.

Ming Rourou looked at the dress in front of her with an ugly expression.

"Dad, this is last year's dress. How can I wear it?"

Ming Rourou's eyes were red with anger. When did she, Ming Rourou, wear out-of-season styles?

And they are not just out of season, they are all old models from last year!

"It's thanks to me that we can attend Mr. Pei's reception banquet today!" Ming Rourou gritted her teeth and said unwillingly, "If it weren't for Brother Pei Cheng, how could our Ming family get the tickets now?"

But Ming Shengtian, who had always regarded her as the apple of his eye, frowned impatiently.

He carefully protected Fang Hong, or Fang Hong's belly to be precise.

There is only the word 'son' left in my mind.

How could there still be Ming Rourou?

"Of course Dad knows that you have put in a lot of effort this time, but Rourou, are you going to be as ignorant as that bitch Ming Nuan?" Ming Shengtian pulled a face, "Our family is so short of funds now. Are you? knew!"

"You have to wear a new style, and that dress costs three hundred thousand!"

"You are also considerate of Dad, and doesn't Pei Cheng like you very much?"

"I just want him to see your poverty and he will help you because he feels sorry for you. Dad is a man. Is it possible that I don't understand men?" Ming Shengtian waved his hand irritably, "Just wear this."

After saying that, he quickly changed his face and touched Fang Hong's bulging belly with a smile on his face.

"Son, you wait until dad goes to get investment for you and make the company bigger and stronger. My son can just take over the wealth comfortably. He's so good."

Although Fang Hong was worried about her daughter.

But she also values ​​this pregnancy very much now.

She used her eyes to signal Ming Rourou to be quiet and compromise, and kept winking at her.

Silly boy!

She had already found someone to calculate this pregnancy, and it must be a son.

In the future, when her son gets the Ming family, is it possible that he won't be able to support his own sister?

Ming Rourou understood the meaning in her eyes.

He lowered his head and clutched the outdated skirt.

But he couldn't help but think of Ming Nuan's words.

It lingered in her ears like a spell.

Why do you have to wait for your brother to grow up and support you?

These family properties... are obviously directly owned by her alone.

"Miss Rourou."

At this moment, the servant ran in and said with surprise: "Master Pei Cheng's car is here, and he is here to take you to the reception banquet of the Pei family."

Ming Rourou's face finally looked better.

But the next moment, the servant changed his tone and said hesitantly: "But Mr. Fu Chuan called just now."

"He said he would come over and go with you."

"He will go directly from Fu's house."

Ming Rourou almost tore the skirt in her hands!

Brother Fu Chuan, what does this mean?

She originally wanted Fu Chuan to come too, and then let Pei Cheng witness her charm again.

In this way, the two people's pursuit of her will become more intense.

Aren’t all men like this?

Rush to eat more deliciously.

But why is Brother Fu Chuan unwilling to come and pick her up now?

Ming Rourou sat on the sofa upset.

But in his ears, the gentle voices of Fang Hong and Ming Shengtian sounded like a son.

She lowered her eyes, covering up the increasingly intense bad emotions.