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

But Ming Rourou quickly put her mind together, changed into her dress and went out with a smile on her face.

Brother Pei Cheng said it.

Today I want to introduce her to the head of the Pei family.

After getting in the car, Pei Cheng immediately greeted her and licked her as usual.

The hurt heart of Fu Chuan was finally satisfied by Pei Cheng.

Ming Rourou was particularly gentle today, "Brother Pei Cheng, do you think the head of the Pei family doesn't like me?"

"Of course not, our Rourou is the best girl in the world."

Pei Cheng smiled and stuffed something into her hand.

"I will arrange for you to play the piano today. Rourou, you have been playing piano since elementary school, right?" Pei Cheng said with a smile, "Just wear this and play the piano."

That seems to be a string of Buddhist beads?

"This is……"

Before Ming Rourou could ask, Pei Cheng explained, "My uncle seems to have a woman he particularly likes."

"I've been looking for that woman for more than twenty years."

"Obviously I don't even know what that woman looks like."

Pei Cheng laughed sarcastically, "For that woman, I never married and had no children of my own."

"In all these years, there are only two messages about finding that woman."

"That woman seems to have a Buddhist bead."

"Also, he plays the piano very well."

Ming Rourou knew.

Does this make her do what she wants?

"Don't worry, I definitely don't mean to ask you to be my uncle's mistress!" Pei Cheng suddenly became excited when he saw the embarrassed look on her face, "Actually, I want him to recognize you as his adopted daughter!"

Adopted daughter?

Ming Rourou’s eyes lit up!

If she could become the adopted daughter of the Pei family, what would she have to worry about?

The designers in her studio have been having a lot of trouble lately.

Their first batch of finished products sold very poorly.

As a result, the studio has been losing money.

If she could become Pei Zhengyan's adopted daughter, wouldn't all this be solved?

"Thank you, Brother Pei Cheng. I knew you were the only one who was the best to me."

"Of course." Pei Cheng raised his hand and couldn't help but touch her cheek, "And don't worry, Ming Nuan, whom you hate the most, will definitely not appear at the banquet today. She must be getting beaten at home now."

"Mo Shiyan's methods are cruel and he might beat her to pieces."

Ming Rourou felt a flash of joy in her heart.

But he said: "Sister, it's true, it's not good to marry anyone, but a man like Mo Shiyan."

The two didn't chat for long in the car.

We arrived at the venue of the Pei family banquet.

The Pei family is really generous.

Pei Zhengyan's reception banquet was actually on a small island.

They have to take a cruise to get there.

It was precisely this scale and financial resources that made Ming Rourou's eyes become hot.

She just wanted to live such a life. As a real plutocrat, the Ming family's foundation was too weak after all, and they relied on the things left by that woman Gu Mingzhu to achieve their current wealth.

"It would be great if our son could live like this in the future. If he says he wants to own an island, he will own one!"

Ming Shengtian's voice came from the side, and Ming Rourou felt that Ming Shengtian was extremely annoying for the first time.

Especially when Ming Shengtian looked at her with a smile and said, "To let my brother live such a life."

"As a sister, you have to work hard."

"Behave better in front of Mr. Pei, got it?"

Ming Rourou smiled reluctantly.

There was a feeling of nausea in my heart.

Looking at Fang Hong's bulging belly, she felt more and more dazzling.

Fang Hong didn't say a word to help her. As a mother, she only has her son in her mind now, right?

Ming Rourou suppressed the boiling hatred in her heart.

He was led to the island by Pei Cheng.

Pei Cheng pressed her down in front of the piano and said, "Uncle isn't here yet."

"You will start playing the piano as soon as he comes. Do you know how to show your strength?"

Ming nodded softly.

This is thanks to Fang Hong, who sent her to piano lessons since she was a child.

Whatever Ming Nuan knew, she had to know.

Ming Nuan has been learning various musical instruments since she was a child, and naturally she learned the piano.

Ming Rourou let out a long sigh of relief.

After wiping the sweat from my palms and putting down the tissue, I heard the sound outside suddenly become much louder.

The guests suddenly became commotion.

Ming Rourou raised her eyes and saw a man walking in. Although he was already middle-aged, he could still see the handsome shadow of his youth.

He is tall and powerful. He has been working hard in the shopping mall for many years, and the weight of the words "self-made" stands firmly on his shoulders.

I don’t even dare to let people look at it more.

He should obviously be almost fifty years old.

But he looks like he is less than forty.

Ming Rourou's eyes lit up as she looked at the women around her who had borrowed someone's light to sneak in.

I'm afraid they all came here for the sponsor.

Pei Zhengyan, a middle-aged man who is rich, unmarried, and still handsome, is hundreds of miles ahead of those Mediterranean beer bellies.

It looked like those women were eager to pounce on him.

Ming Rourou looked at those women mockingly, "You are looking down on yourself, what the hell."

She is different from those women.

She touched the beads on her wrist and straightened her back.

When you are a lover, you can only be a lover forever.

But the adopted daughter is different.

What she wants is much nobler than those women.

Pei Cheng winked at her, Ming Rourou nodded, moved her fingers, and fired directly!

The sweet piano sound suddenly sounded.

The people at the banquet looked over subconsciously, and Ming Rourou felt great.

she knows.

Mr. Pei was also looking at her.

She straightened her back a little more.

But just when she reached climax, she was about to show off her skills.

Suddenly there was another commotion outside.

"God? Who is she?"

"Didn't you say he won't come?"

The voices became a little more disbelieving.

Ming Rourou was a little anxious.

Why did everyone suddenly stop looking at her?

Just when she raised her head in panic to see what was going on.

I heard someone shout in surprise.

"Is that Mo Shiyan?"

"Did Mr. Mo bring his wife to Mr. Pei's reception party?"

Boom!

Ming Rourou's beat hit the wrong bass sound.

But even so, no one here paid attention to her.

Because on the island, Ming Nuan was dressed up, stepping on the last ray of dusk sinking under the mountain.

Covered in starlight.

Grand debut.