Many people came to Jiang's anniversary celebration.

There are not many top aristocratic families in Shengcheng, but there are many middle-class families. Just like the Jiang family, they have always been in this position.

"Yixian, I heard that tonight's celebration was organized by your stepsister, is it true?" someone asked in a low voice.

"Yes." Jiang Yixian replied.

"No wonder it looks so inconsistent with your aesthetics." The man showed disdain in his eyes, "If you ask me, this style is hopeless."

Jiang Yixian smiled slightly and said nothing more.

The man turned to gossip and said, "Hey, will Mr. Tuesday come over today? Have you sent him an invitation letter?"

The whole Shengcheng knew that the second son of the Zhou family was pursuing Jiang Yixian, and they were envious and jealous at the same time, after all, he was the Zhou family.

Jiang Yixian smiled lightly: "I probably won't come."

She did not send an invitation letter to Zhou Qihuai because the two families were not compatible at all, and she did not know how Jiang's father arranged for the two to go on a blind date in the first place.

The few girls around who listened with their ears pricked up all looked disappointed.

"Chu Ying is here." Jiang Yixian's eyes lit up and she lifted up her skirt, "Sorry, I'll go over there and you can help yourself."

The lavender dress she wore today looked extremely bright. This color would not look good on ordinary people, but it complemented it perfectly on her.

"You're really here."

Jiang Yixian held Lin Chuying's arm: "I actually don't want you to come."

"If you weren't at Jiang's house, then I definitely wouldn't come." Lin Chuying raised her lips and said, "I will always support you."

Jiang Yixian felt warm inside.

The luckiest thing in her life was meeting Lin Chuying, otherwise she would still be bullied by the Jiang family.

Jiang Yixian pointed to the stage not far away: "My dad will give a concluding speech later, so don't let him see you, otherwise he will talk about you."

Lin Chuying said: "He didn't dare to say anything about me."

Otherwise, he wouldn't have tried so hard to get her to come over. Father Jiang knew that she didn't like the Jiang family, so he didn't have the guts to say anything about her casually.

Although Jiang Yixian has obvious disagreements with several other members of the Jiang family, she is still a real daughter of the Jiang family, so it is natural for her to greet some uncles and aunts.

"Yixian still looks more elegant."

“There is a clear difference between genuine and counterfeit products.”

"Otherwise, why would Mr. Zhou have such a sharp eye to recognize pearls?"

Many people around were talking attentively. When Jiang Cheng heard this, his face turned red with anger and he looked at Jiang Yixian walking around inside.

She glared fiercely and walked over.

When Jiang Cheng arrived, Lin Chuying was giving Jiang Yixian the character of a loyal dog who turned back the prodigal son on Zhou Qihuai, and her eyes blurred.

"Why are you still chatting here? Haven't you seen how busy dad is today?" Jiang Cheng wore a very colorful skirt, like a butterfly: "By the way, Yi Xian, has Mr. Zhou arrived?"

"how could I know."

With Lin Chuying here, Jiang Yixian is very confident.

"I'm just asking, please don't be so excited." Jiang Cheng showed a gentle smile: "You can also tell me Mr. Zhou's preferences."

"...?"

Jiang Yixian thought there was something wrong with her brain.

Lin Chuying raised her chin and encouraged her to speak.

Jiang Yixian took a deep breath and said meaningfully: "I don't know anything else. I only know that she likes protruding front and back, and - she doesn't like fake faces."

Her eyes stayed on Jiang Cheng's face.

Lin Chuying was about to drink when she saw the figure of Zhou Qihuai walking not far away. He must have just arrived and brought a glass of wine.

"What nonsense are you talking about!" Jiang Cheng was so angry at the connotation of the words that he looked like he was about to cry: "Is this how you talk to your sister?"

"Yixian." Lin Chuying coughed lightly.

"Your Mr. Zhou doesn't like crybabies either." Jiang Yixian added another sentence to vent her temper.

Then a wine glass appeared in her peripheral vision.

"That's it, are you satisfied?" Jiang Yixian took it casually, took a sip, and smiled with a smile on her chin, like a proud cat.

"Zhou Qihuai." Lin Chuying called.

"..."

Jiang Yixian froze, turned her head for a long time, and saw Zhou Qihuai smiling at her, as fox-like as ever.

There is nothing more social death than this.

"Yixian." Zhou Qihuai didn't expect to hear such exciting content as soon as he came over: "You know me very well."

The voice is charming and magnetic.

The wine glass in Jiang Yixian's hand felt hot, and her neck also felt warm, and she thrust the wine glass into his hand.

"I just took the wrong one."

Under his half-smiling expression, her ears immediately turned red, "I'm going to see the banquet."

Jiang Yixian turned around and left.

Lifting up the hem of her skirt, she revealed her delicate ankles and silver high heels, which sparkled under the light and attracted attention.

The embarrassment of the car rollover lasted until the end of the banquet.

Jiang Yixian ran away, not wanting to meet Zhou Qihuai the whole time, and remembered her own words as soon as she looked at him.

She made it all up.

Zhou Qihuai actually admitted it.

The guests in the banquet hall had finished leaving. Jiang Yixian stood in the corridor, covering her face and whining twice, feeling that she had lost all face.

The sound of footsteps came from far to near.

Jiang Yixian looked up and saw Zhou Qihuai's tall figure standing in front of her: "Why, aren't you crying?"

His smiling tone.

Jiang Yixian said: "I didn't cry."

The corners of Zhou Qihuai's lips curved upward, and he lowered his head to see her blushing face: "That's good, I don't like crybabies."

"..."

Jiang Yixian died socially again.

The ringtone of her mobile phone happened to save her.

Jiang Yixian was so busy getting through that she didn't even have time to read her name: "Hello?"

"Dad asked you to come back at night and tell you something." Jiang Cheng's voice came from over there, and then he hung up.

Jiang Yixian didn't even have time to refuse.

Zhou Qihuai heard the content and said, "Let's go, I'll take you back."

Jiang Yixian said: "I will go back by myself."

Zhou Qihuai looked at her: "Are you sure?"

Jiang Yixian felt numb at the sight of him, and finally nodded.

Although she didn't know why, she had already expected it. Just as she had guessed, there were three people sitting in the living room, enjoying themselves.

"What do you want from me?" she asked.

"Do you talk to elders like this?" Father Jiang's face turned cold: "Today's anniversary celebration, what's going on between you and Mr. Zhou?"

"What's going on?" Jiang Yixian said, "This is my own business. I told you not to settle for me according to your ideas."

Jiang Yixian glanced at Jiang Cheng.

Although the relationship between myself and Jiang's father was not very good before, since their remarriage, the relationship between the two has become even worse.

She also turned into the second young lady of the Jiang family.

Jiang Cheng's eyes fell on Jiang Yixian's coat, jealousy flashed past, and he smiled: "Yixian, how can you talk to dad like this? Dad doesn't care about your life. If you don't like Mr. Zhou, then change him.

A Mr. Li."

Jiang Yixian sneered in her heart: "This is my own business. Mr. Li and Mr. Wang, if you like to go on a blind date by yourself, don't use me as an excuse."

She carried her bag and walked upstairs.

"Jiang Yixian, do you still remember your surname is Jiang?" Jiang's father said coldly: "You can't do such a thing?"

Jiang Yixian did not answer.

She didn't plan to come back originally, but she thought she still had a few things left here, so she just took her last belongings away, and basically never came back in the future.
To be continued...