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Chapter 555

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After all, Zhuo Ning was the heroine of the novel. She was described as beautiful and dignified, which was quite consistent with the image of her mother in her mind.

The heroine Zhuo Ning in the novel was a princess left behind by the royal family.

It's just that the novel's ending wasn't good and unexpectedly ended in tragedy. Lin Mumu painstakingly finished reading the novel, only to find out that Princess Zhuo Ning and her beloved man committed suicide and became a pair of white foxes.

This baby was so angry!

Lin Mumu drank several cups of tea and couldn't even calm down.

Lin Mumu decided to return to the right path and look for some information about the Zhuo family.

As the chairman of Shanghai's Tiancheng Group, Old Mister Zhuo Jian Cheng had a lot of relevant information, and his family's information was also very complete.

Zhuo Jian Cheng's family could be said to be happy and happy. He died at the age of 65, and his wife Wang Shuying was still alive.

They had four sons and two daughters. Among them, the eldest son, Zhuo Yajun, was already a grandfather, so Old Mister Zhuo Jian Cheng could also be regarded as a happy old man with four generations under the same roof.

His several children, son-in-law, and grandchildren all worked in the Tiancheng Group. The Tiancheng Group was like a big cake that Zhuo Jian Cheng gave to his children and grandchildren.

Only Zhuo Ning wasn't mentioned in a single word.

Lin Mumu's heart felt like it was pressed down by something, and she felt stifled and uncomfortable. Looking at the video of the Zhuo family at the press conference, she was in a daze.

Why wasn't Zhuo Ning mentioned?

Xuan Jing's words "illegitimate daughter" made Lin Mumu guess something, but she didn't dare to think about it.

"Lin Mumu, what are you doing? Tiancheng Group, do you want to go? " An Xiaoqin bit a red apple the size of half her face, casually put her arm around Lin Mumu's shoulder, and pointed to the video.

"Miss An, do you have another suitor in Tiancheng?" Lin Mumu asked casually.

"I don't have that much charm, but you do." An Xiaoqin curled her lips.

"Me?"

"Do you remember Zhuo Mingle? He's Director Zhuo's grandson. "

Lin Mumu shook her head. How could she remember so many people?

"Oh, what kind of dog memory do you have! You can't even remember such a cute little handsome guy.

In the last military training, the one who represented China University in the competition wasn't tall. He seemed to be 1.75 meters tall, and he also had a baby face. "

"I seem to have a little impression." Why didn't she say he had a baby face earlier? There weren't many boys born with a baby face, but Lin Mumu remembered that there seemed to be such a boy in Hua University.

"Aiyo, I'm hurt for Zhuo Mingle. You can't remember anyone but Yunting? "An Xiaoqin patted her chest exaggeratedly and called out to Chen Fangya.

She didn't expect Chen Fangya also had an impression.

"You mean Zhuo Mingle? She really worships you. One moment, she said that you were a fairy that had descended to the world, and the next moment, she said that you looked like someone from a wuxia novel?

After that, didn't that brat come to our flower shop every day? Every time, he would buy a lot of flowers. He even wanted to bribe Yuanyuan with gifts, but Yuanyuan returned them with a straight face. I saw it that day, and it was so funny.

"I said, he had," Yun said, "He was was major in, he was Hua Hua University. he.

"Lin" she he "to say, he he Zhuo, he said, he, he" as, "Zhuo," he, "Zhuo Zhuo, I said, I, of, he., I, he Mu Ming, he, he, he, he.

One time, Lin Mumu saw him buying succulents again and couldn't help but ask in distress: "Classmate, you bought so many succulents, can you raise them all?"

He replied: "My family's housekeeper will arrange for someone to raise them. You can rest assured, I won't let them die."

At that time, Lin Mumu still felt that they didn't understand the world of the local tyrants.

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