Almighty is a real daughter, her vest has been torn down again

Song Shuyan turned his head with a swish, his eyes widened, and he warned in a suppressed voice:

"Are you crazy! Before I came here, didn't Grandpa tell me that Mrs. Ross is the key target of the Feng family? We need to find the right opportunity to send the invitation letter to her so that she can willingly attend our cocktail party!"

"Mrs. Ross is not easy to get along with. Her thoughts and temper are treacherous and changeable. If we approach her rashly without any reason, it will only arouse her disgust! Please don't mess around for a while! Forget it, let me tell you! Don’t do anything! You know what!”

Originally, this task had nothing to do with her, but when she contacted Jiang Yining, Ma Xiaocui was not only hung up on, but was also directly blocked for the second time. If she hadn't stopped him, Ma Xiaocui would have cursed her.

Although she didn't scold her, it wasn't much better. Mr. Feng and Mr. Song threw the task on her.

The mission came suddenly, and she had no time to prepare properly. She also learned a little bit about Mrs. Ross in a rush, and she didn't know the whole plan until she went out.

Luo Jingyao was silent for a moment, and his eyes fell on the face of a middle-aged woman with a gentle and maternal smile outside the window.

"Is it possible that it was misinformation from outside?"

It had been more than ten minutes since Mrs. Ross showed up. There was nothing but doting and joy on the lady's face.

The rumored cruelty was nowhere to be seen.

Song Shuyan naturally noticed Mrs. Ross's expression and was speechless for a moment.

After a while, she pieced together a possibility from the limited information.

"It's not necessarily without reason that Mrs. Ross is good to Jiang Yining. Grandpa seems to have said that Mrs. Ross, like our family, needs the Jiang family's medical technology. Maybe she treats Jiang Yining differently?"

Just look at her mutilated body.

Grandpa also warned her that the main purpose of her contact with Jiang Yining was to make friends, and she must not bring up topics like adopted daughters in front of Jiang Yining.

"Anyway, until it becomes clear, we'd better be cautious!"

Luo Jingyao didn't answer and looked out the window with a dark expression.

Song Shuyan stopped talking and watched every move outside carefully, preparing to wait for an opportunity.

A few minutes later, Jiang Yining suddenly stood up.

"Let's go too!"

Seeing this, Song Shuyan realized that the opportunity had come. He quickly grabbed his bag and walked out first without saying a word, regardless of whether Luo Jingyao would follow.

Before the two people outside separated, she pretended to be surprised to find Jiang Yining still there, and said hello in a slightly surprised tone.

"Ms. Jiang, you're still here!" After saying that, Song Shuyan looked at the time and then said, "My mission is completed, so I won't disturb you and will leave now. I hope I can chat with you again at the reception!"

Throughout the whole process, there was no curiosity about the people around Jiang Yining, and etiquette was adhered to.

As she expected, these words immediately attracted the attention of those around Jiang Yining.

The woman in the wheelchair raised her eyebrows and asked:

"A cocktail party?"

Song Shuyan then turned his attention to the woman, looked at her hesitantly, then looked at Jiang Yining, and spoke carefully:

"Is Madam Jiang's elder? That's right. Isn't it summer vacation recently? Everyone has more free time. We friends wanted to take the opportunity to connect with each other and held a small cocktail party."

"Haha, it's said to be a cocktail party, but it's actually just a joke. It's not formal. It's a lively event among friends. Get to know more people and make more friends."

The woman has a smile on her face.

"It seems very interesting. Will Yi Ning also participate?"

Jiang Yining just moved his lips, but before he could speak, Song Shuyan had already replied enthusiastically:

"I just gave the invitation letter to Miss Jiang!"

"Not long ago, everyone went to see the opening performance of the music exhibition, and they were all impressed by "Blazing". After knowing that Miss Jiang was Aning, they all clamored to meet Miss Jiang!"

"At that time, there may be many people who want to ask you, Miss Jiang, for advice. I hope you don't think we are stupid!"

Jiang Yining glanced at her.

"No." Song Shuyan gave up as soon as he saw it, looked at the time again, pretended that he was in a hurry and couldn't talk more, and smiled at the two people opposite him.

"Sorry, I said I wouldn't bother you, and I almost lost track of time while chatting. Then we'll see you on the day of the reception!"

He waved his hand, turned around and grabbed Luo Jingyao, who was standing like a log at the door of the coffee shop, and left quickly.

She didn't stop until she was out of sight of the people behind her.

Luo Jingyao spoke:

"I should have been able to send out the invitation just now. Mrs. Ross is interested."

Song Shuyan leaned his back against the wall and let out a long breath.

I don't know how to describe that feeling.

She originally planned to do so, but when she accidentally met Jiang Yining's gaze, she felt that she saw scrutiny from those beautiful peach blossom eyes.

Suddenly, there was a feeling that as long as she handed over the invitation letter, the matter would most likely be over.

That girl is not an ordinary person at all.

Her vigilance and indifference are even more intense, like an impenetrable wall that blocks out those who are on guard and do not care about her.

The people outside the wall couldn't even detect the slightest emotion from her.

Mrs. Ross's interest is based on Jiang Yining.

If Jiang Yining says no at this time, then this interest will dissipate.

So, at that critical moment, she swallowed back the invitation.

Now that I think about it, there is nothing wrong with it.

Mrs. Ross is already interested, and maybe the next opportunity will come soon.

Song Shuyan felt that all her wits in her life had been exhausted by her interactions with Jiang Yining.

No wonder Ma Xiaocui was so angry that she exploded.

To treat Jiang Yining, in addition to having extreme patience, you must also have brains, and Ma Xiaocui happened to have neither of these two.

She was too lazy to explain too much to Luo Jingyao, so she just said:

"If we deliver it to your doorstep, how can anyone find it and find it valuable?"

"If Mrs. Ross is really interested, she might come to me and ask for the invitation herself."

Luo Jingyao opened his mouth, but was unable to refute her words. After a long while, he managed to squeeze out one sentence:

"Don't talk too much."

Song Shuyan glanced at him sideways, took out a gold-rimmed envelope from his bag, and photographed him:

"Otherwise, why don't you give invitations to others? Anyway, you take the credit and take the blame, so I don't care!"

Luo Jingyao sighed helplessly and put the envelope away.

"Calm down, I don't mean anything else."

Song Shuyan pouted.

A scumbag who almost ruined her good deeds had the nerve to do anything else! ?

"Cousin-in-law, you were only able to participate in this matter because I borrowed your mobile phone. Jiang Yining answered the call because he was afraid of having to contact me later! Don't take yourself too seriously!"

...Jiang Yining answered the phone.

Luo Jingyao lowered his eyes and said in a low voice:

"I know."

She just answered his call. (End of chapter)