Chapter 7: A Brother Marries a Sister?
"Wow!" The hall resounded with the sound of a synchronized voice, and a group of men with a snort turned their heads in unison.
They really wish they were the same Gao Mingde who was slapped a few times. Why? Because I can touch the peak of this beautiful girl, this is also comfortable to go home, just for this, it's worth it.
Why don't you say that all the men in the world die for lust, for lust? Just for the sake of those two protrusions under a woman's neck, you are willing to be shaved twice? If you want to go somewhere below, aren't you even afraid of death?
"Yun, Secretary Yun, yes, I'm sorry." Seeing this beautiful woman with both beauty and abundant breasts, domineering and spicy, Gao Mingde was stunned and didn't dare to say half a "no". Who is the general manager secretary of the company?
"Gao Mingde, what are you doing? Why don't you occupy a pit in the business department, but come here to pee? Yun Ping scolded unceremoniously, "Why don't you hurry up and give me back!" ”
"Wow!" The group of applicants was even more surprised, this girl's mouth is really powerful!
"What do you see? Turn your eyes around for me. Yun Ping shouted, and the men who loved to watch the excitement and her big breasts turned around in fright.
However, only a little boy blinked, with a curious and confused look, looking at Yunping fearlessly. The position where his gaze fell was not very good, that is, it stopped under Yun Ping's collarbone, above the ribs.
"What are you looking at?" Yun Ping subconsciously crossed her arms.
"No, no." Murong Hong frowned, "I remember when I saw you that day, your breasts didn't seem to be so big?" Why, after a few days of not seeing it, it eats fat? ”
"You've just eaten fat, how can you talk? Pervert! Yun Ping was ashamed and annoyed, and really wanted to give this kid a slap in the face.
But she stared at Murong Hong for a long time, but she also frowned.
"What did you just say, you said you had seen me, why haven't I seen you?"
Murong Hong patted his brain, "Oh, look at me, yes, yes, I wasn't wearing this dress at that time." ”
That night, Murong Hong's soul was attached to Qin Xiaoli, although he had seen Yun Ping and the female general manager, Yun Ping definitely didn't recognize him now.
"And what kind of clothes are you wearing?" Yun Ping became more and more confused.
"Oh, actually, I didn't wear my own clothes that night. Of course, you could also say that I was luoti at the time. Murong Hong said very seriously. When he said this, it was as if he was chatting with an old friend, and his face was not red and his heart was not beating.
"Whoa." When those applicants heard this, they almost didn't bend their waists with laughter.
"What? You, if you say this yellow again, I'll be done with you! Yun Ping's face turned red, and she opened her voice and shouted.
"Yunping, why are you still here?" At this moment, a soft and crisp voice sounded behind Yun Ping.
A beautiful woman wearing a black dress, with a tall and graceful figure and a beautiful face, stepped on a pair of black high heels and walked over in style. Her steps were light, and she stepped on the floor as if she were stepping on snow without a trace. Look at her again, don't laugh or get angry, her eyes look straight ahead, she is really graceful and luxurious, dignified and generous, just like the Nine Heavens Fairy descends to earth, and Chang'e descends in the moon.
"Wow, it's punctual!" Suddenly, the hall turned into a noisy vegetable market again.
Seeing such a big beauty coming over again, the men who were lining up had already transferred their previous YY to Secretary Nayun. If Yun Ping is a beauty who makes men want to commit crimes when they see it, then this beauty in black is the kind of best stunner who makes men beg her to abuse herself, and she sings "love when you die" before she dies.
The arrival of these two beauties, big and small, has brought up the atmosphere of the entire forty-eighth floor.
However, when they saw the beautiful woman in black come in, the company employees in the hall stood up in unison and did not move.
This sudden change surprised the candidates. Of course, the most surprising was Murong Hong.
No, how could it be her? Could it be that she is the general manager of this group, her sister Murong Xue?
Murong Hong's memory suddenly returned to more than a month ago.
"What? You want me to marry your daughter, my own sister? ”
In a Taoist temple in Zhongnan Mountain, Murong Hong, who was still wearing a Taoist robe, was so surprised that he almost pulled out his eyeballs.
Let the younger brother marry the older sister? My dear father, did you come up with this idea? You're not afraid of people scolding you for having a sick brain!
But sitting across from him, the middle-aged man in athleisure was smiling.
"Son, don't worry. She was just my adopted daughter later, my adopted daughter. Although you are sisters and brothers, you are not brothers and sisters. Why can't you marry your own adoptive sister? ”
"Are you sure she wasn't born to the woman you were looking for?" Murong Hong squinted and looked at the man opposite.
Murong Hong's mood at the moment was complicated. This middle-aged man is actually his biological father, Murong Xiong, chairman of the Qiangsheng Group Company, a top 500 enterprise in China.
Murong Hong is not an orphan who has a father and no mother, he came to this Zhongnan Mountain to be a Taoist priest, neither because he saw through the red dust, nor because his family was so poor. On the contrary, when he was born, he carried the golden key in his mouth. When he was born, his father was already a multimillionaire in Jiangnan City, and now he is a billionaire. As soon as Murong Hong was born, he was a rich boy who could pull other children down.
There is a saying "Don't let your child lose at the starting line", but this sentence is not effective at all when applied to the children of the Murong family. Because, they don't have to squat at the starting line at all. While other people's children were running on the track, they sat on the rostrum of the stadium, looking at these people running below, laughing non-stop.
However, he is such a superb son, but because of the tricks of fate, he actually became a Taoist priest on this Zhongnan Mountain.
When Murong Hong was born, his own mother died because of childbirth. After he was born, his father Murong Xiong had another serious illness. During Murong Xiong's hospitalization, the Murong family's Qiangsheng Group also suffered a debt crisis, plummeted, and almost fell to the brink of bankruptcy.
At this time, Murong Hong's later master, a Taoist named Yixin, came to visit Murong Xiong and his infant son Murong Hong.
As soon as he saw Murong Hong, this one-minded Taoist was taken aback.
"This child's life is very hard, and he will restrain his mother and hinder his father." As soon as Yixin Dao Chang's words came out, Murong Xiong was also taken aback.
"Dao Chief, is there a way to crack it?"
"Yes, yes." Yixin Daoist nodded, "It's just that I'm afraid you won't be reluctant." “
"Dao Chief, as long as I can crack it, I'm willing to do anything."
"Your son, his eyebrows are sparse, his eyes are bright, he is a person who is destined for the Tao. If he can devote himself to cultivation, he will definitely achieve great success in the future. ”
"What? You, you want my son to be a Taoist priest? ”
"Yes." Yixin Dao Leader nodded, "If you don't mind, I'm willing to take this son as an apprentice and take him to Zhongnan Mountain to practice." ”
"How can that be? How can my son become a Taoist priest with you? If we become a Taoist priest, won't our Murong family's incense be broken? I only have such a son. Of course, Murong Xiong was ten thousand unwilling.
"It's okay, if we are Taoist priests, it's not that we can't marry wives." Yixin Daoist smiled slightly, "I'm not asking your son to follow me as a Taoist priest for the rest of his life. I calculated that it only takes two rounds, that is, twenty-four years later, for the obstacle between your son and you to be removed. When the time comes, I'll let him return to the vulgar and come back to you, how about it? ”
Although Murong Xiong was reluctant to have a son, he finally agreed. Of course, this is also due to the fact that before this Yixin Dao chief became a monk, he was originally from one of their villages, a villager in the township, and Murong Xiong was relieved to let his son follow this Xindao person.
Twenty-four years expired, but the Dao chief did not contact Murong Xiong, and the anxious Murong Xiong had to go to Zhongnan Mountain to find his son. After searching for several days, he found his son in this inconspicuous Taoist temple on Zhongnan Mountain.
Although his son has grown up, he can't recognize it at all, but the red mole on his son's right ear makes him not doubt it at all: this is his biological son Murong Hong.
However, when father and son recognized each other, Murong Hong was not very excited, but seemed a little indifferent.
"Mr. Murong, no matter what you say, I will not marry your daughter." Murong Hong said coldly.
"Son, you, why do you still call me Mr. Murong? I, I'm your father, huh? ”
"I'm a monk, how can a monk still have a father?" Murong Hong's cold eyes made Murong Xiong feel as if his heart was frozen.
"Regardless of whether I am related to your daughter or not, I have no interest in marrying rich people like you." Murong Hong said categorically, "I am a monk, and since I am a monk, I have long since I cut off my seven passions and six desires. This Mr. Murong, you better go back. ”
When he said this, Murong Hong wanted to slap himself in the mouth.
I have also broken off my seven emotions and six desires? Yesterday, I also helped Sister Li next door carry water, and took the opportunity to take a look at the wide collar of others, what is that? Also, the little beauty in the countryside who often comes to this Taoist temple to burn incense, when people kneel there and make a wish to Sanqing, half of their eyes are opened, and half of their eyes peek, so what is it?
However, in front of his biological father, Murong Hong still tried hard to show that he was spotless. Otherwise, he would have fallen in his father's mind.
"But if you don't marry Xiaoxue, after a hundred years, this property will fall into the hands of someone with a foreign surname." Murong Xiong sighed.
In addition to this biological son, Murong Xiong only adopted an adopted daughter, Murong Xue. Although she is an adopted daughter, Murong Xiong treats it as her own and takes care of her in every way. But sooner or later, her daughter will get married, Murong Xue is 27 years old this year, and it is time to get married, which makes Murong Xiong more and more uneasy.
This time, he found his biological son Murong Hong, and when he saw that his son looked like a talent, he suddenly had the idea of matching his adopted daughter and his parents into a pair. In this way, the son is recovered, and the adopted daughter will not marry into another family, and the family property still belongs to the Murong family.
Murong Xiong is not a narrow-minded familialist person, and he does not rule out the appointment of people outside his own family to manage the company. However, there were a pair of greedy eyes beside him, staring at himself and the powerful group behind him. And there are many people who are eyeing his fairy baby daughter, but what are these people's intentions, Murong Xiong still has to put a big question mark.
The mall is like a battlefield, and if he is not careful, his family business, and even the personal safety of him and his daughter, may be buried in the jaws of others??????