After a secret marriage, the heir to a wealthy family asks to make it public every day

Suddenly receiving a call from Jiang Jiaya, Song Jinshu wondered if Jiang Jinfeng had assigned her another task.

As soon as she answered the phone, it was true. Jiang Jinfeng asked Jiang Jiaya to take her to prepare for the birthday party on Saturday.

This time Jiang Jiaya did not take Song Jinshu to the supermarket, but to a brand store. "Second sister-in-law, here we not only have ready-made clothes, but also custom-made ones. But it is definitely too late to customize them this time, so you can just pick a dress."

Thinking about the dresses worn by the female stars on the catwalk, Song Jinshu backed off, "Is it inappropriate for me to wear a dress?"

As if she knew what she was thinking, Jiang Jiaya smiled and said, "There are also some that are not exposed."

After trying on several pieces of clothing, Song Jinshu chose a simple and elegant dark blue gauze skirt. "Jia, how about this one?"

"Very good! Good vision!" Jiang Jiaya praised.

She discovered that Song Jinshu had fair skin and looked good in any colorful clothes. "Let's take this one. I think it looks the best too."

Song Jinshu asked the clerk who was helping her try on clothes, "How much is this?"

"Sixty thousand!" The clerk said with a smile, "This dress looks great on you!"

Song Jinshu couldn't believe her ears. It would cost her a year's salary to buy this dress?

Acting faster than she thought, she ran to the fitting room to take off the dress.

"Sister-in-law, this dress is already the cheapest in their store!" Jiang Jiaya shouted behind her.

Turning around, Song Jinshu lifted her skirt and asked Jiang Jiaya, "Do you think it's worth it?"

"Ma'am, this skirt is next year's spring model." The clerk quickly explained why the skirt was worth 60,000 yuan, and then she pointed to the skirts in the corner of the hall and said, "Ma'am, the skirts over there are old models from previous years, and they can be discounted."

Jiang Jiaya laughed, but her tone was very sharp, "What a joke! Would anyone in our Jiang family wear outdated styles?"

The clerk looked at Song Jinshu and thought she didn't look like a rich person. But she immediately said, "Excuse me, ma'am, those skirts are cheap, but they don't suit you."

With a slight smile, Song Jinshu said to Jiang Jiaya: "Why are you taking it so seriously!"

"The guests that Big Brother wants to invite are definitely not ordinary people. You should just listen to me and take this one!" Jiang Jiaya counseled Song Jinshu, "Anyway, Second Brother has already given you the card, so why not use it!"

In the end, Song Jinshu still bought the dress. According to Jiang Jiaya, she couldn't lose face for the Jiang family!

But my heart is bleeding!

When she got home, she sent a WeChat message to Jiang Jinfeng: Brother, an evening dress costs 60,000!!!

Jiang Jinfeng: Haha! Did you take any pictures? Send them to me!

Song Jinshu: Jiaya took the photo but didn’t send it to me!

Jiang Jinfeng: I’ll ask her for it!

Song Jinshu: What time do you have to work overtime today?

Jiang Jinfeng: I should be home by eleven o’clock.

Jiang Jinfeng sent a WeChat message to his sister: Send me Jinshu’s photo!

Jiang Jiaya: Wait a minute, let me let my grandparents take a look first!

Jiang Jinfeng: Send it to me first!

Jiang Jiaya: You even paid for the companionship fee!

Jiang Jinfeng: Little money-grubber!

He immediately transferred ten thousand yuan and said: Send me the photos!

After receiving the money, Jiang Jiaya quickly sent all the photos of Song Jinshu over, there were more than a dozen of them.

Jiang Jinfeng clicked on the original pictures one by one, saved them one by one, and then clicked on the photos and looked at them one by one.

Although this evening dress is very conservative, the color makes Song Jinshu's skin look as white as porcelain and glowing.

Looking at the smiling person in the photo, Jiang Jinfeng suddenly felt an impulse in his heart and body. He was surprised that he had such a reaction and couldn't help but shake his head and laugh at himself.

He forwarded the photos to Song Jinshu one by one and said: My girl is so beautiful!

The first things Song Jinshu saw were the last seven words. He couldn’t help laughing and fell down on the sofa with joy, kicking his legs in the air.

After calming down, Song Jinshu wanted to call Mo Lan, but was afraid that she would not want to answer, so she sent a WeChat message to Mo's mother: Auntie, how is Lan Lan now? Have you eaten? How are you feeling?

Not long after, Mo's mother called. As soon as she opened her mouth, she felt that she was in a bad mood. "Jinshu, Lanlan said she wanted a divorce. Did she tell you anything? What's going on between her and Huang Jun?"

"Have Huang Jun and his parents visited Lanlan these two days?" Song Jinshu asked instead of answering.

Mo's mother sighed, "Her parents-in-law came once and left 20,000 yuan. They sat for a while and then left. Huang Jun comes once a day, but the two of them ignore each other and leave after sitting for less than half an hour."

"Didn't you and your uncle make any requests to Huang Jun?"

Mother Mo sighed again, "If they were both fine, Huang Jun would stay a little longer. But now they are at loggerheads, and keeping him here would make Lan Lan even more unhappy! Jinshu, do you think we have to get a divorce after this?"

"Auntie, Lanlan is indeed wronged in this matter! Whether to divorce or not depends on what Lanlan thinks. No one is her and cannot empathize with her." This is the only thing Song Jinshu said, and no one can make a decision for others.

In fact, she thought that if she were Moran, she would definitely get a divorce.

If a man doesn't even care about his own flesh and blood, then there is no point in staying with him!

"We didn't agree to their marriage in the first place, but she insisted on having her own way. Now she wants a divorce, and we really don't know what to do." Mo's mother must have been crying, and Song Jinshu heard sobbing.

Song Jinshu said hurriedly: "Auntie, don't be sad, Lanlan hasn't made her final decision yet!"

"Jinshu, Lanlan said your boyfriend is very rich. If she really gets divorced, could you please ask your boyfriend to find a good lawyer for her?"

Song Jinshu knew that she couldn't refuse. Not to mention her long-standing friendship with Mo Lan, even considering how much Mo's father and mother had taken care of her over the years, she couldn't just stand by and watch.

Anyway, it's not Zhou Qin, it's another lawyer, so Song Jinshu agreed, "Okay, Auntie! I'll tell him!"

"Thank you, kid! I've been out for quite some time now, so I have to go back to the ward. These past two days, the father and daughter haven't been getting along, and they start quarreling after just a few words."

Song Jinshu quickly said yes.

After hanging up the phone, Song Jinshu decided to take Qi Miner to see Mulan tomorrow morning, and she also left some money for Mulan.

So she left a message to Qi Min'er: Min'er, didn't you say you wanted to go see Mulan? Is tomorrow morning okay? I can't see patients in the afternoon. I have something to do on Saturday. Wait a little longer, she should be discharged from the hospital.

Qi Miner replied after a while: "Okay. I asked my parents, and they said that Mo Lan and I weren't very close friends, so they just asked me to buy a bunch of flowers and a fruit basket. Then I won't bring much money tomorrow."

Song Jinshu: Uncle and aunt are right! Then I won’t buy anything for Mo Lan. I’ll leave some money for her!