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

Ma Xiaocui frowned, glanced in the direction of the sofa, then glanced around the room, then pointed to the bay window and said:

"Say it over there."

Li Jiaran rolled his eyes, pointed at the man on the sofa with his manicured finger, and sneered.

"Ma Xiaocui, I'll tell you the truth."

"In our circle, there are fools and dandies. The wealthy upstarts like you who suddenly rise to the top are more like running water. They come in and out. They can change several batches a year, too many to count. But, really There are really not many fools out there.”

"I give face to Grandpa Feng, but I won't give face to a fool, and I won't let a fool sit back and enjoy the results."

"So, do you understand?"

To be honest, after coming into contact with Ma Zhihao, a loser, she regretted agreeing to Mr. Feng to come and help.

When I think about this waste being the biggest profiteer, the frustration in my heart is about to explode.

Where did Mr. Feng find such a top product? He is lustful, greedy and incompetent!

Putting such a person in...does Mr. Feng know who his opponent is?

Although it felt good to let a loser match that woman, she knew better the harm of a pig teammate!

Before taking action, you must first kick out your pig teammates!

Li Jiaran didn't hide anything, and his voice was enough to spread throughout the small room, allowing the only two listeners to hear clearly.

The straightforward statement made Ma Xiaocui's face turn green and red, and a sense of humiliation enveloped her whole body.

But at the same time, she knew exactly what Li Jiaran meant.

"I know."

Li Jiaran waited for two seconds and almost laughed.

"You know, what then?"

She said so much, do you know if she replied in one sentence?

Is there any difference from Bai Shuo?

Ma Xiaocui lowered her eyes and glanced in the direction of the sofa. The hatred deep in her eyes was about to burst out!

Li Jiaran said so much, and his voice was not quiet. The person lying on the sofa playing games didn't even look this way.

It's none of your business, just hang on high.

Because of him, she was implicated and insulted.

——Ma Zhihao, you’d better stay like this and don’t change!

"...I'm sorry, Miss Li. I don't have much ability and there aren't many things I can control. If you have any good suggestions, I will try my best to cooperate with you."

Li Jiaran also understood this.

She took half a step back, looked at Ma Cuixiao up and down, and smiled after a while.

"Oh~ So that's it."

Ma Xiaocui looked up at her and said quickly:

"Ms. Li, we don't have much time. Let's go over there and chat, okay?"

Li Jiaran pushed back the hair hanging in front of his shoulders and said in a good mood:

"alright."

Although they are being used, it is not impossible to use each other if they are in charge.

The two turned around and walked to the bay window sill.

The bay window sill was not too small, but Li Jiaran sat down in the middle, impartially. Ma Xiaocui was not suitable to sit on either side and could only stand.

Ma Xiaocui couldn't tell that the other party was doing it on purpose. She didn't even change her expression and went back to the topic.

"Ms. Li, you said there is good news and bad news?"

Li Jiaran did not whet his appetite and made a gesture with his index finger:

"Bad news, Mr. Mu didn't come, but his assistant Mu Dong did. I heard the conversation between Mu Dong and Jiang Yining. He probably followed him to prevent 'accidents' from happening."

When Ma Xiaocui heard this, she frowned, thought for a few seconds, and then asked again:

"What's the good news?"

Li Jiaran followed the original gesture and extended his middle finger again, making a two sign:

"Good news. That woman is quite trustworthy. She started chatting with Fan Yunling within a few words. She should be very close to her."

Easily trust people?

Ma Xiaocui thought she heard wrongly.

Recalling the previous encounters, there was no time when that woman Jiang Yining wasn't covered in ice, arrogant and cold, and didn't even look at people with her eyes. Especially when standing next to Mr. Mu, he looked like he was the only one who had the upper hand.

Only her nostrils were upturned.

However, as soon as the retort came to her lips, she swallowed it back.

Because she realized that during those few direct encounters, there were no other wealthy ladies around her.

Jiang Yining's cold and arrogant face... was only aimed at her!

Ma Xiaocui laughed at herself.

Jiang Yining had the same attitude after several contacts.

In addition, she often read the notes left by Feng Suyi, and the image of Jiang Yining recorded in the notes was very similar to her feelings when she came into contact with him, so that she had a preconceived idea that Jiang Yining was this kind of person.

It turns out...she made a mistake.

To put it bluntly, an adopted daughter who has no confidence, where does she get the arrogance?

Jiang Yining is the same kind of person as her.

Same origin, same experience, even the same ideas and practices!

Jiang Yining was luckier than her, as the Jiang family only adopted one child.

Similarly, Jiang Yining was more unlucky than her and had no chance of inheriting the Jiang family.

"Hey!"

Li Jiaran suddenly shouted.

"Did you even listen to me? What are you thinking about at this time!?"

Ma Xiaocui came to her senses.

"I was listening, I just thought of something."

"After listening to Miss Li, I think I may not be of much use tonight, so I need Miss Li to take more care of me."

Seeing Li Jiaran's questioning expression, Ma Xiaocui explained vaguely:

"That Miss Jiang, when getting along with others, she values ​​status."

The implication is that he is snobbish.

Although Ma Xiaocui is from the Feng family, her surname is not Feng after all, and her identity is quite subtle.

Most of the others paid her the compliments that the Zufeng family deserved, but behind the scenes, no one took her seriously at all.

She didn't expect that even the adopted daughter of the Jiang family would treat her like this.

Li Jiaran laughed in understanding, and glanced at her with mocking eyes again.

"alright."

"Leave that woman to me. Just take care of that trash and don't let him do bad things."

Ma Xiaocui squeezed the hand hanging by her side and said in a steady voice:

"I will, and please Ms. Li not to go beyond our original plan. The purpose of our reception is to bring us closer and lay the foundation for future cooperation, not to create enmity."

Li Jiaran sneered lightly.

"What? Do you think if I take action, there will be vulgar scenes of stripping clothes, getting wet, raping, and leading people to rape at our reception? In front of so many celebrity families?"

Ma Xiaocui's face stiffened slightly.

"That was not what I meant."

Inferior people have inferior thoughts. What else can it mean besides this.

A country bumpkin had the nerve to babble and point fingers in front of her.

She's not stupid!

The reception lasted only two or three hours, and the target was an unfamiliar person. Under the watchful eyes of everyone, there wasn't much that could have been done.

Besides, the purpose of the reception was not to seduce Jiang Yining, but to make Jiang Yining hers!

Li Jiaran was too lazy to argue and said coldly:

"No matter what you mean, don't worry about me. Just take care of yourself." (End of Chapter)