Jiang Shiran raises her head and looks at the graceful forest falling snow standing in front of her.

"Xiaoxue, you are quite well informed. Can you find me a job as long as you settle the money quickly?"

Jiang Shiran has always known that Lin Luoxue has many ways to make money. She can't sell her house. She can only make money on her own.

"Ranran, are you short of money?" Lin Luoxue's social circle is complicated and her contacts are wide. For these lucrative jobs, she always knows at the first time that "just this evening, a lady from a rich family held a birthday party, and there is still one person short. The salary for one night is 2000 yuan."

"Well, I'll be right there and I'll contact you later."

Jiang Shiran will not miss any chance to make money now. She can do anything for Jiahui's mother.

The most luxurious villa in the "autumn water Yiren", Jiang Shiran is working hard to prepare a fruit plate.

Time has changed, did not expect, come here again, she will be as a waiter.

"Jiang Shiran, the party has already started. Why haven't you finished it yet? Don't do it here. Send the champagne and orange juice to the place."

The consul stood behind Jiang Shiran and looked at her with disdain.

"I'm sorry, consul. I'll deliver it right away."

Jiang Shiran apologizes to the consul and walks to the party with a tray.

When Gu youyou was still at such a luxurious party, she often found a large group of classmates to come home.

"May I have an orange juice, please?"

A very gentle female voice comes into Jiang Shiran's ears.

She just felt very familiar and did not think much. She just quickly took the plate and handed the owner of the voice a glass of orange juice.

"Here is your orange juice, miss."

The woman takes the orange juice from Jiang Shiran's hand, looks at Jiang Shiran, who is about to turn around, and shouts.

"Xiaoran?"

Jiang Shiran heard someone call her name, and then raised his head and looked at the woman.

I didn't expect that she would meet her old acquaintances here.

"Xiaoran, it's really you. You've lost a lot of weight. In the past five years, I went to prison to see you several times, but every time I got to the prison gate, I was stopped by brother Qiancheng. "

Zhou Suqin looked sad.

Jiang Shiran opened his mouth and was about to speak when he was interrupted by another voice.

"Xiaoqin, you haven't got it yet?"

A well dressed woman, walking on a pair of red high-heeled shoes, came to Jiang Shiran and looked at her carefully up and down.

"Isn't this our little bawangjiang Shiran? How come you're here in the waiters' clothes? "

The mayor's daughter, ye Shuya, holds a glass of champagne in her hand, pretending to be surprised and looks at Jiang Shiran.

Hearing Ye Shuya's words, several young ladies from wealthy families also gathered around, waiting to see Jiang Shiran's jokes.

"Xiaoqin, I remember that all the boys in my class were gambling to see who would catch up with Shi ran first. They also praised her as having a devil's body and an angel's face. I often compare you with her. Look over there. They've been thinking about her up to now. "

Ye Shuya holds the cup and shakes it twice in front of Jiang Shiran. She reaches out her slender finger and points to the other side.

Jiang Shiran just stood there quietly and did not speak.

Today is the birthday party of Zhou Suqin, the daughter of Zhou's famous enterprise in w City. She came here to work. If she offends the host's friends, she won't want to get money.

All of a sudden, ye Shuya's cup was poured to the side, and all the wine in it was splashed on Jiang Shiran's face.

She pretended to be frightened and said, "Oh, Shi ran. I'm sorry, I didn't mean to. I just slipped my hand. You don't want to kill me."

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