Don't provoke the wealthy daughter of rebirth

In the lounge, Jiayi wiped away her tears bitterly, and said to herself sadly and angrily: "Sounds so high-sounding, don't think I can't see that you just fell in love with that Shui Jiaxue! When I was What a fool!"

At this moment, the mobile phone rang, and she thought angrily: Who is calling this? She really hit the muzzle of the gun!

She wanted to grab a punching bag, but when she saw the word "gentle" flashing on the screen, she suddenly made up her mind, brewed up her emotions, and connected the phone: "Xiaohe, what's the matter?"

When speaking, with a strong nasal voice, he asked gently and immediately concerned: "Jiayi, where are you? Are you crying? What's going on?"

"No—that's right, I just feel a little wronged."

"Where are you? Lan Lan and I will look for you right away."

"I'm in the lounge." Jiayi sniffed when she said this: "I'm fine, I'll go find you."

"No, just wait for us."

Jiayi uttered a word aggrieved, "Oh."

After hanging up the phone, a smile appeared on the corner of his lips.

Wen Wen is also the daughter of a prominent family in Shanghai. Her family runs a trading company. She and Jiayi have been in the same school since elementary school. The two are good friends.

Lan Lan's name is Yang Lan, and Yang's family is in business. They are suppliers of electronic products, and famous brands like Apple and Samsung have also placed large orders in her family's factory for production.

Since she is a celebrity from a famous family in Shanghai, Jiaxue will get in touch with her sooner or later, especially since her father has organized such a grand banquet to celebrate her daughter's return.

Then, let her first create a preconceived impression of this elder sister in front of the celebrity daughters!

"Buck, buckle."

When the knock on the door sounded, Jiayi's mind moved slightly, and she took out a small mirror to look at her expression: yes, she was about to cry, and she forced a smile as if she had just cried.

Opening the door, before Wen Wen could speak, Yang Lan asked loudly, "Ah Jiayi, did someone bully you? Have you ever cried?"

Jiayi lightly touched the back of her index finger under her eyes, and asked with a smile, "What? Could it be that I'm wearing makeup?" As she spoke, she made gestures to look for the mirror.

Wen Wen took her hand: "Tell me, what's the matter? I saw you and Aunt Wen together just now, how are you? Who made you angry? "

Jiayi said indifferently: "No, I just watched today's scene and felt a little bit."

After saying a word, everyone fell silent.

They all found it difficult to understand Jiayi's mood, but they didn't know how to comfort her for a while.

Advise her to accept it peacefully. It seems that she is a little disrespectful of a friend's loyalty and unable to understand her friend's suffering.

But I can't let her turn against her sister...

After all, that Shui Jiaxue is also the blood of the Shui family. In the eyes of Shui Yuanyuan, the leader of the Shui family, her status is likely to be the same as Jiayi.

After a few seconds of silence, Wen Wen sighed and asked softly: "I have seen many things about Xiao San having a baby, why did your father bring her home?"

Jiayi lowered her eyes: "What can I do? After all, she is also my father's daughter, so I can't let her spend her whole life nestled in a roadside stall making buns."

Women are always gossiping, and one sentence made everyone very interested. Yang Lan asked suspiciously: "Bao Baozi? Isn't she your sister? It's impossible for your father to ignore her these years, right?"

Jiayi sighed and said, "My dad didn't even know about her existence at first—that was when my parents first got married. Didn't my dad really dislike commercial marriages at that time, but my mother was chosen by my grandfather?" My daughter-in-law, my father is rebellious, there is a migrant girl who found the opportunity to post it, and my father played with her for a while..."

"Migrant girl?!" Gentle whispered: "So exaggerated?"

"Yeah, I don't know why I fell in love with my dad."

Yang Lan frowned, and there was already a look of disgust in her eyes: "That migrant girl gave birth to your sister?"

Jiayi nodded, "I heard that when she told my dad that she was pregnant, she wanted to use it to push her into the palace, but with her status, how could my dad divorce my mom and marry her? She knocked it out, and that working girl disappeared from then on..."

Gently whispered: "That working girl is really a scheming woman. If she doesn't disappear, the child will definitely be abolished. How can she give up such an important bargaining chip? After she was born and raised, she will come to your father again. What a shame! Tolerable enough!"

Jiaxue sighed: "Anyway, she is also my older sister. This fact cannot be changed. I just love my mother and pity myself."

Wen Wen stretched out his arms to hug Jiayi, and said sympathetically, "Yes, it will be your birthday in a few days, but your dad has organized such a grand welcome party at this time--it's not like all of a sudden you will be overwhelmed by the limelight." Stop, those people below don’t know what they will think.”

Jiayi smiled weakly: "Hehe...don't think about that anymore. Since she is father's daughter, it is right for father to love her."

Yang Lan snorted and said, "It means you were taught by Aunt Wen to be so considerate of others. If it were me, which mistress would dare to give birth to a child and put it in our house, and she would vomit blood if I didn't clean it up!"

Jiayi sighed: "How dare I, you don't see how much my dad likes her."

Hearing what she said, the two girls thought about today's scene and hurriedly persuaded her together.

What Jiayi cares about is not the persuasion. She knows that girls are gossips, and it won't be long before Jiaxue is a mistress, and Jiaxue's mother's shameless scheming will spread throughout the social circle of celebrities in Shanghai.

Hmph, no matter how much Dad loves you, you are a steamed bun seller, and you wear the hat of an illegitimate illegitimate daughter of a mistress who everyone shouts and beats on your head. I don't believe you have the ability to integrate into the upper class!

At least, everyone who knows me will never let them accept you!

Thinking of this, she felt better, and she still acted like she was aggrieved and said: "Don't talk about it, no matter how I am worthless for my mother, after all, this is a banquet carefully prepared by my father. If I don't give her face, I will To save my dad's face, let's stop nesting here and go downstairs together."

He took her hand gently and distressed, "I really wronged you, and you are the only one who is willing to accept a sister who appeared out of nowhere for my father."

But Yang Lan snorted again: "The person who makes you sad, I won't let her have such a good time, a wild child born by a mistress, also came to be a daughter, what is she dragging!"

Knowing that Yang Lan has always been jealous of evil, Jiayi pretended to hold her hand and persuaded her: "It's all adults' business. I'm a daughter, so I don't have any position to speak. As long as she doesn't bully me It's fine on the head."

"What does it mean to bully you? This is called bullying!" Yang Lan said loudly, "Did your father hold such a grand banquet for you? She is a wild child, and she was hugged like this when she came up. If only I couldn't bear this breath!"

Jiayi acted as if I was sad but had nothing to do, and continued to persuade: "Okay, okay, let's not talk about this, the banquet is almost over, let's go downstairs."