Chapter 0003 – He is not someone you can fantasize about (1 / 2)
by Jessie@AFNCCShen followed and began to give Jiang Zhi said married to Wei Jingran benefits, but also said that these years in fact her father misses Jiang Zhi, two years ago would like to take her back, but then her father in the career encountered some difficulties, so delayed.
Jiang Ru’s heart was much more comfortable, of course she knew how the truth was, it didn’t matter, what mattered was that now they were finally a bit of a beggar.
Jiang Zhi lowered his eyebrows, “Thank you for the great lady’s good intentions.”
Shen sighed with relief, at the same time cursed, dead girl really can not be on the stage, the moment he heard the benefits of the face changed, later to clean up her!
Turning to the day of the Jiang family banquet, Shen’s people have long sent clothes for her to bathe and dress, waiting for half a day did not wait for Jiang Zhi out.
Today is an important day. The Wei family is coming to see each other.
In the clothes sent by Shen, there were a few red begonias embroidered, and when he saw those begonias, Jiang Zhi hooked his lips.
Red begonias, her mother’s favorite flower. You have to piss her off so much, don’t you?
There’s no hurry. When the day of her mother’s sacrifice comes, the whole Jiangfu will be full of red begonias.
Jiang Zhi changed into his own rough clothes and went out, the banquet was extremely boring, the banquet hadn’t started yet, Jiang Zhi was lying alone on the fence, idly looking at the beautiful gardens of the Jiang House when a burst of dainty laughter suddenly came from behind him, as well as an innocent voice, “Mingzhu, is this your concubine sister who was raised in the countryside?”
Jiang Zhi narrowed his eyes and looked, only to see Jiang Mingzhu come with two women dressed in gorgeous clothes, the one who had just asked the question had open eyebrows and looked Jiang Zhi up and down once, and then bristled: “It’s true that you grew up in the countryside, you don’t know the rules at all.”
Another noblewoman with a gentle and atmospheric temperament glanced at Jiang Zhi and covered her lips with a handkerchief, and there was a flash of contempt and dislike in her eyes as she looked at Jiang Zhi.
That gentle noblewoman, revealing a sense of pride all over her body, looked at Jiang Zhi with disgust, as if Jiang Zhi was something dirty, Jiang Zhi’s emotions began to stir, and her fingers tapped on the railing with a beat.
Jiang Mingzhu covered her mouth and laughed a little, then with a haughty brow, she introduced the two noblewomen beside her to Jiang Zhi.
The flamboyant one is the daughter of the Minister of Industry’s family, Zhao Han; the other one with a gentle temperament is the first daughter of the Taifu’s family, Yan Wanwan.
Just at this time, someone informed that Shizi Shen had arrived.
Shen Junze, the first eldest son of Duke Shen Shen Shen of Rong Guo Gong, the only first son of the Duke’s House, was made a son of the world at birth, and was honored beyond measure.
Jiang Zhi was not interested in this honorable son of the world, only when he saw the shy and delighted look on the faces of Yan Wanwan and Jiang Mingzhu, Jiang Zhi raised an eyebrow, and the annoyance in his heart dissipated at once.
Especially after noticing that Yan Wanwan puffed out her chest after hearing Shen Junze’s name, Jiang Zhi felt that things were even more interesting.
Her malice began to spread around her, her mouth tugging at the corners of a wistful smile, in a good mood.
Yan Wanwan and Jiang Mingzhu several people greeted towards Shen Junze, and following Yan Wanwan’s and their eyes, Jiang Zhi raised his eyes and looked over.
Even she, whose heart was like a pool of dead water, shook her head when she saw Shen Junze.
What does the poem say? “The stones have jade, and the pines are like emeralds. Lang Yan is unique, there is no other in the world.
The most important thing is, Shen Junze body that innate and dignified and noble, no one can compare, eyebrows and eyes cold, cool and detached, but also showed so modest and polite, not the slightest arrogance.
Looking at the light shining in the eyes of Yan Wanwan Jiang Mingzhu and the way Shen Junze smiled gently towards them, Jiang Zhi felt that it was piercing, but she kept staring at Shen Junze’s face with a scorching gaze that it was hard for Shen Junze to ignore even if he wanted to.
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