Fake daughters are wealthy

"Before Jiang Xianrou turned 20, your second uncle and aunt invited people you knew all over the capital, and even the old man received invitation letters from them."

Qiao Nian turned around the chair and finally looked at him.

Ye Wangchuan raised his eyebrows and eyes: "They invited the respected and respected Mr. Wei to give a speech to the elders at the coming-of-age ceremony, and opened a hundred tables in the hotel, which was one of the most high-profile coming-of-age ceremonies in Beijing that year."

"Jiang Xianrou can only be regarded as second-rate in Beijing. There is also a 20th birthday party that is more low-key but higher-level than her."

The Jiang family itself is not considered a top family in Beijing, but it is better than the average family and worse than the top family. It is in the middle.

Jiang Xianrou's success back then was all due to her success in sneaking into Qin Si's small circle. In this small circle, Ye Wangchuan was in charge, and most people would show some face.

So when Jiang Xianrou was 20 years old at the coming-of-age ceremony, she really had a good time.

Jiang Zongnan also relied on Mr. Jiang's old relationship to invite Mr. Wei to be the most important witness, which undoubtedly raised Jiang Xianrou's status.

Ye Wangchuan stared at her burningly like falling into the galaxy: "Even Jiang Xianrou can have such a ostentation, of course your 20th birthday can't be worse than her!"

Qiao Nian sat here obediently and listened to him before turning his head, with a helpless expression on his face: "I don't care about these external things."

"I care." Ye Wangchuan answered quickly, and when she was distracted, he smoothly returned the cap of the used pen to her, with an elegant and calm movement.

Qiao Nian came back to her senses and just frowned.

He put down the pen, squinted at the past with deep eyes, raised the corners of his mouth, and immediately said another reason that she couldn't refuse: "I called my uncle and Mr. Jiang at night, we discussed it, and they both wanted the same idea as me." It’s a big birthday. We made an appointment to have dinner outside tomorrow and we’ll talk about the details.”

Qiao Nian: ...

He is poisonous!

"God Qiao, does he drink milk?" Ye Fanchuan asked her again while she was in a daze.

Qiao Nian completely came back to his senses, seeing that he was about to pour milk for himself, raised his eyebrows, and turned his chair to face him: "You are talking to me."

Ye Wangchuan simply wasn't in a hurry to get her milk, and looked down from her eye-catching face all the way to her loose legs in shorts, and said lazily, "Because I It's not good to find out that men are too soft, but occasionally you have to be domineering, otherwise my girlfriend won't treat me as an outsider, this feeling is very bad."

Qiao Nian was silent for a moment, her momentum suppressed.

Ye Wangchuan took her cup and went down: "Zhang Yang and the others cooked hot pot below, come down to eat when you're hungry, I'll warm you a cup of milk first."

Qiao Nian watched him go out, rubbed his swollen temples, then got up, temporarily put aside what he was doing, followed behind and said, "I'll come down and eat."

*

When they went down, Zhang Yang and Gu San had already boiled a hot pot, and the air was filled with the strong aroma of hot pot.

Qin Si was in charge of washing the vegetables. He was wearing funny gloves and came out with plates of verdant anchovies. When he saw Ye Wangchuan and Qiao Nian stepping down, he greeted them warmly: "The steaks in the pot should all be cooked." It's ready, hurry up, I'll wait for the two of you."

Ye Wangchuan came down first, Zhang Yang gave him a seat, saw the cup in his hand, and asked strangely: "Master Wang, what are you doing with a cup?"

Qin Si had sharp eyes, put down the vegetable leaves and said, "Isn't that Sister Qiao's cup?"