Fake daughters are wealthy

"I don't know. I didn't see anyone when I came here." Jiang Zongnan shook his head, looking exhausted, as if he wasn't in the mood for this.

"..." Jiang Yao was silent for a moment, then looked in the direction of Qi Yan thoughtfully, but he didn't dare to think deeply, and he didn't dare to mention his guess to Jiang Zongnan.

The two sides are still at a stalemate.

After Jiang Yao figured out what was going on from Tang Wanru, he rubbed his temples, turned his head to look at the manager of the Yufu, his eyes were heavy, and said, "Is this... the meaning of Master Wang?"

The other party did not answer directly, but only said: "Jiang Shao, don't embarrass me. I just follow orders and do things, and I don't know anything else."

Jiang Yao hummed, knowing that he couldn't get the question out of the other party's mouth, took out his mobile phone, and walked aside: "I'll call Young Master Ye and ask him."

The manager didn't say anything, and didn't urge them to go through the formalities. If Jiang Yao had the ability to make Master Wang change his words, he would immediately slap him in the face.

Seeing his reaction, Jiang Yao's heart sank suddenly, but he had no choice but to try to intercede with Ye Wangchuan first.

Otherwise, how to arrange so many guests in the banquet hall?

At noon, it's impossible to tell others that they were kicked out, right?

If we really come to this point today, the Jiang family's second bedroom will become a joke in Beijing from now on!

*

Jiang Yao met Ye Wangchuan and the others before.

Ye Wangchuan's phone number was stored in his mobile phone, but he was different from Jiang Li, he was not very familiar with Ye Wangchuan and the others, and he had less contact with them, so he almost never called.

At this time, Jiang Yao couldn't care less about it, so he walked to the side, found the phone number in the address book, and called with serious eyes.

"beep……"

The phone got through, and it rang first.

Jiang Yao felt relieved a little.

……

At the same time, outside the Imperial Palace.

The mobile phone in the young man's pocket buzzed and vibrated. He took out the mobile phone, glanced at it casually, and saw the Jiang family's caller ID.

His knuckle-boned hands were directly broken, and then he raised his head with bright eyes, and asked the girl beside him, "What do you want for lunch?"

Qiao Nian pulled down the brim of her hat to hide the coldness in her eyes, she was quite annoyed: "...hot pot?"

Qin Si heard it from the side, pricked up his ears, and immediately interjected: "Sister Qiao, you were transformed from chili peppers in your last life? Why do you like spicy food so much? If I didn't know that you are from the city, I would have thought you were from the province of S. people."

While walking with them, Qiao Nian was playing with her mobile phone. She held the mobile phone in one hand and could reply messages quickly. Just looking at her figure looked cool.

Coupled with her carefree demeanor, she is particularly eye-catching.

"Ah." Qiao Nian just finished replying to a message, raised her head, glanced at him, and said lazily, "You don't want to eat hot pot? You choose what you like to eat, and I can rub yours, I can do it."

Qin Si just talked about his mouth addiction, but in fact, he had long regarded Qiao Nian as his sister in life, so he turned to Zhang Yang and said, "Let's go to your friend's store, and ask him to reserve a private room for us."

"Okay." Zhang Yang went to do it without stopping.

They had already walked out of the imperial mansion, and Gu San went to drive.

At this moment, Ye Wangchuan's cell phone vibrated again, and Qin Si caught a glimpse of him hanging off the phone again, and couldn't help but said, "Master Wang, who is calling you in a series of fatal calls?"

They have already hung up once, and they keep calling me, my brain is not working!

At least he has a thick skin.