The God of Wealth: Her Top Game of Thrones

The result of doing something bad is that other children in the compound will be blamed.

Now that I’m grown up, I rarely have bad intentions.

Jiang Ran's brows relaxed as he walked leisurely with a golden tray in his hand. Seeing the fool Wang Feiyan from afar, he gave him a good look.

Wang Feiyan looked at Jiang Ran in confusion and subconsciously touched the back of his head.

It's strange, why do I feel so cold all of a sudden?

"Here."

Jiang Ran was skillful when passing the plate over.

Tang Tang's puff was stuck to Napoleon, so the first one was facing Tang Tang, and Tang Tang also took the puff closest to him.

There was a paper tray under the puff. She took a bite and some of the puff pastry fell off and onto the tray.

"Is it also a pistachio?"

There was a little pistachio milk sauce on his lips, Tang Tang licked it and was very satisfied.

The puff pastry is very thin and not greasy, the pistachio paste is moderately seasoned, with a rich nutty aroma, and you can taste the pistachio crumbs while chewing.

Jiang Ran followed closely behind, picked up a puff and took a bite.

Wang Feiyan thought Jiang Ran was going to snatch his food, so he quickly picked up the last big puff and held it in his hand, looking at Jiang Ran suspiciously and said, "Don't you usually dislike desserts?"

Jiang Ran said calmly, "How about I watch you two eat?"

All the puffs were taken away, and Jiang Ran handed the plate and Napoleon to Tang Tang.

Wang Feiyan felt relieved after hearing Jiang Ran's familiar sarcastic tone.

Mm, it tastes right!

So he stuffed a big mouthful of the puff into his mouth, almost half of it, and then bit it.

In an instant, the puff pastry cracked, and the pistachio-flavored milk sauce mixed with the super pungent mustard flavor exploded in your mouth.

! ! ! !

“Cough cough cough cough cough!!”

Wang Feiyan's face turned red and hot. Fortunately, he covered his mouth with his hands quickly, otherwise the exploding cream in his mouth would have sprayed out directly.

He coughed madly and masturbated, tears streaming down his face. He didn't dare to look at Jiang Ran confidently, "You hurt me!!"

Jiang Ran slowly ate the last bite of the puff in his hand and sneered, "I am here to clear the court of evildoers. No need to thank me."

Wang Feiyan has been committing suicide every day lately.

Tang Tang was stunned. She had never expected that Jiang Ran had this side of him.

She quickly took an empty glass from the champagne tower next to her, and poured a glass of wine for Wang Feiyan Shunshun.

Wang Feiyan drank the whole cup in one gulp, then grabbed the remaining half of the puff and threw it at Jiang Ran with a "pop".

Jiang Ran dodged it with a quick move, then took half a puff and threw it straight at the person behind him.

Jiang Ran turned around and paused after seeing who was coming.

Wang Feiyan originally wanted to yell at Jiang Ran for daring to hide, but he suddenly made eye contact with Cong Ying, who was dressed in black.

His eyes slowly moved down and saw the green cream on Cong Ying's lapel.

Tang Tang silently put the last piece of Napoleon in his hand into his mouth and chewed it.

Jiang Ran hissed, but before he could say anything, he saw the tall Cong Ying narrowed her eyes, then looked Wang Feiyan up and down.

It looked as if he was choosing how to kill Wang Feiyan.

Wang Feiyan suddenly shrank, as if he had turned from a large ball into a small ball. His face was stiff. He looked at Cong Ying cautiously and smiled awkwardly, "Cong... Brother Cong."

"Little Swallow," Cong Ying sighed, took out a handkerchief from her pocket and wiped the cream off her coat, then looked at Wang Feiyan and said, "If you were that damn guy Cong Lang, you would have been hung up and beaten by me by now."

Wang Feiyan shuddered for a moment, then touched his nose, thinking that he couldn't be too cowardly or it would be embarrassing, so he secretly retorted, "I'm not Cong Lang, Cong brother, you can't hit me."

Cong Ying laughed, and then called Wang Feiyi in front of Wang Feiyan.

???

Wang Feiyan was shocked and looked at him with an expression that said, "You are the one who would complain to me in person, Brother Cong."

Cong Ying found that after the cream melted, there were marks on her coat that could not be wiped off, so she took it off slowly and put it on her arm.

His personal image is not gentle. If it were Chi Ningbei, he would naturally be a gentle and modest young man, but Cong Ying looked more like a gangster boss who was ready to take off his coat and roll up his sleeves for a fight.

The whole person has an aggressive temperament.

"Tonic medicine! Brother Cong, tonic medicine!"

Tang Tang was speechless when listening to Wang Feiyan's weird screams. Then he saw Wang Feiyan, like a nimble monkey, turned his butt on the sofa handle and then jumped behind him.

"My sugar! Protect me!"

Cong Ying looked up at the sky, feeling that she shouldn't be here.

For some unknown reason, the atmosphere became as stupid as Wang Feiyan's.

Impressed.

He ignored Wang Feiyan and looked at Tang Tang. Looking at the intimate posture between Wang Feiyan and her, as well as Jiang Ran's obvious approach, his eyes unconsciously showed a strong interest.

Cong Ying did not hide her familiarity with Tang Tangdao, and said as if reminiscing about the past, "Ms. Tang, long time no see."

Tang Tang was speechless, "Mr. Cong, I just met him."

"Hey! You guys are over here!"

A few people were chatting angrily and awkwardly when they heard the gentle voice of Jiang's mother calling someone.

Several people turned around and saw Jiang's mother walking over with a smile on her face. They asked curiously, "What are you talking about?"

She was really curious.

There are not many people in this small corner. There is only one sofa, where Tang Tang is sitting at the moment.

Behind Tang Tang stood Wang Feiyan, with a strange posture and shrinking back, which was a bit funny.

Jiang Ran was standing near Tang Tang.

Cong Ying, who was standing opposite the three people, had one hand in his pocket and a coat hanging on the other hand, with a half-smile on his face.

"Aunt Jiang."

Cong Ying was the first to say hello, and his aggressiveness was somewhat restrained. He looked quite gentlemanly as he lowered his eyes to say hello.

Mother Jiang was so happy that she couldn't stop smiling. She patted Cong Ying's muscular arms and sighed, "It's been a long time since we last met. Did you come back a few days ago?"

Cong Ying nodded and said politely, "I just came back a few days ago and was quite busy before."

"Please be busy," Jiang's mother shook her head, "It's a good time to work hard for your career."

She then looked at Tang Tang and the others and said with a smile, "Don't stay here, it's time to go and start the ceremony."

"go!"

Wang Feiyan, who was originally a little listless, suddenly regained his vitality when he heard the word "opening the gift", just like the loach thrown into the frying pan, and stood up in an instant.

His eyebrows immediately danced with joy, "Let's go, let's go and start the ceremony."

Opening a gift does not actually mean opening all the gifts.

The reason why there is this ceremony of opening the gift is because of an allusion.

It's probably about several people competing for the family property, and the gift-giving ceremony is to show the gifts given by the guests. The more valuable the gifts are, the more recognition the person has.

Of course, today’s gift-opening is more of a display.