"It's said that JK international attaches great importance to this jewelry press conference. Xiang'er, you have to work harder and take advantage of this opportunity. If you can be the spokesman of JK International's jewelry project, it's definitely a good opportunity for you to earn both fame and wealth." Yang Hao said loudly. When you mention JK international, your eyes glittered.

Yang Xiang said, "Dad, we know."

"Chu Ruohan, the jewelry shooting candidate, is also among them. She will certainly not miss this opportunity." Yang Lin frowned and said softly.

If you can get the number of spokesmen, you may often see Quan Jingwu. Chu Ruohan will not miss such an opportunity.

Hearing Chu Ruohan's name, an Yu's eyes darkened, and he even put down the chopsticks in his hand.

"The girl of Chu family really has some skills, but Grandma believes that you are definitely not inferior to her." Zhou Qin said with a smile, different from the attitude of disgusting and disdaining Jane Qing, a look of loving her granddaughter.

"Well." Yang Xiang nodded skillfully. An Yu and Yang Lin looked at each other with different thoughts.

"Jian Qing, the an family doesn't support idle people. They all have their own jobs. What about you?" an Rong still spoke in that sour tone, and the smile on old master an's face gradually faded away.

"An Rong!" old man an shouted calmly, and then looked at Jian Qing. "Qing girl, even if you don't work all your life, grandpa can support you all your life."

The last sentence was sonorous and powerful, and the faces of an Rong and others changed slightly.

The firmness of Uncle an's eyes warmed Jian Qing's heart. Before she could speak, an Rong's voice sounded again.

"Grandpa, although the ANN family can afford to support her, we can't let her idle all her life." the more she goes on, the more excited an Rong is, the higher her voice is, and the tone is a little dissatisfied.

With a fierce look in his eyes, old man an slammed his chopsticks on the table, "enough, an Rong, you..."

"Wait!" a cold voice sounded, interrupting uncle an's angry words.

Old master an turned his eyes to Jian Qing, a little puzzled, "Qing girl, you..."

He managed to coax people to live in the old house. If an Rong was so angry and left, who would he cry for.

Jian Qing smiled faintly at his sight. "You're not in good health. Don't get angry easily."

The gentle voice was like the breeze blowing in March, slowly caressing the mood of old master Ping'an. Old master an looked at an Rong, snorted coldly, and didn't get angry again.

Just now, he was yelled by old master an. If he wanted to say that he was not afraid, it was false. Seeing Jianqing's words, he coaxed old master an. An Rong was already indignant. At this time, he was even more unwilling.

Appease old master an. Jian Qing then raised her eyes and swept the people in the dining room. Finally, her eyes fell on an Rong. Her deep and wavless pupils suddenly tightened an Rong's heart.

After a few seconds of silence, Jian Qing chuckled and said, "it's none of my business to settle down and raise idle people. Please don't talk about my relationship with settle down. You have to be amorous. Do you think everyone likes to take settle down as a backstage supporter like you?"

The cold voice became a sharp sword to the key of an Rong, and the thick foundation could not hide her ugly face.

"Jianqing, you..." an Rong stood up and stared angrily at Jianqing, his chest undulating, obviously angry.

Jian Qing put his fingertips against his chin and tutted, "what, am I wrong? Dare you say you've never done anything under the banner of settling down?"

An Rong choked and pointed to Jian Qing's fingers and trembled. His face changed like a palette. An Yu and others also changed their face. They were unable to refute Jian Qing's words. After all, they didn't do much outside under the banner of settling down.

"Jane Qing, do you know what respect for elders is? Why do you say that about my mother? My mother just cares about your work. Do you need to speak like that?" Yang Xiang protected an Rong and said angrily.

Jian Qing sneered at Yang Xiang. "Really? I'm afraid it's no good for me to care about it. You'd better keep it yourself."

"You... Don't be unkind. What's more, what my mother said is wrong. If you have a job, you can talk about it." Yang Xiang said mockingly.

As soon as this remark came out, everyone looked at Jian Qing. Except for old master an and Qiu Bo, it is estimated that in the eyes of others, Jian Qing is a poor girl who covets the property of her home and idles around.

Jane's lips were lifted, with some meaning. "You'll know my work soon. I hope you won't be too surprised at that time."

She suddenly felt that the decision to agree to cooperate with JK international seemed good.

Now she is looking forward to the expression when they see her on the shooting scene. She thinks it will be very interesting

Touching the smile on Jian Qing's lips, Yang Xiang suddenly had a bad premonition at the bottom of their hearts, but they couldn't say it again.

"What do you mean?" Yang Lin asked coldly.

Jane Qing took out a paper towel and wiped her lips. Then she stood up and pulled out a radian from the ruddy corners of her lips. "Aren't you very smart? Guess, but even if you guessed right, it probably won't work."

With that, Jianqing said hello, and then left the dining room directly.

With such a fuss, old master an didn't have any appetite for dinner. He called Lai Qiubo to help him back to his room to have a rest.

As soon as Uncle an left, an Rong couldn't bear his temper any more. "Bang" slapped on the table, and her white hand immediately turned red.

"I'm so angry, that damn little bitch." an Rong's face twisted with anger.

"Sister, what do you mean by Jianqing's words?" Yang Xiang was afraid of Jianqing's words, and always felt that there was something in Jianqing's words.

Yang Xiang shook his head and looked gloomy. "I don't know."

Tap the screen to use advanced tools Tip: You can use left and right keyboard keys to browse between chapters.

You'll Also Like