The fake daughter is bound to the mountain king system

When the banquet started, although the soft light from the antique crystal lamp was enough to smooth out the wrinkles on Luo Tianchen's face, some guests who were close to him still felt that -

"Lao Luo doesn't look very happy."

"You're in a bad mood?" His wife beside him was surprised. "Your wife is beautiful and your children are doing well. They even bought the garden house that was sold before we even knew about it. Even Mr. Liang gave him face and came to attend his birthday party. How can you still be in a bad mood?"

Having said that, her husband showed a meaningful expression: "You are not familiar with the Luo family. Do you remember the other children of the Luo family a few years ago?"

Madam: "Are you saying that Luo Tianchen remembered the dead Luo Jue?"

Man: "...I mean, look at that one in the corner, does she look like the fake daughter from before?"

His wife was stunned and glanced over furtively out of the corner of her eye. The lady, who was very popular in the entertainment industry but didn't pay attention to trending searches, was even more stunned.

——Is this the fat daughter of the Luo family? !

Luo Tianchen, who was accepting the blessings of his children in the center of the crowd, noticed that many guests were not paying attention here. His already bad mood couldn't help but become even gloomier.

If he hadn't gone through so many ups and downs over the years and had some experience in cultivating his energy, he would have probably turned his face black.

Luo Tianchen could never have imagined that Yu Jiao would come to the banquet with Mr. Liang.

He didn't take his youngest daughter seriously after losing his youngest son, and recently there have been all kinds of nonsense in the media smearing him. He wanted to call Yu Jiao back to celebrate his birthday and show outsiders that their family didn't take those messy practices on the hot searches to heart.

Because Luo Tianchen felt that Yu Jiao would not come back... Oh, he was calling Yu Jiao instead of Luo Jiao in his heart now, because just now in front of Mr. Liang and a powerful person who was very popular recently, Yu Jiao refuted him and said that she had changed her surname a long time ago.

Just change your surname. Does Luo Tianchen want this unlucky thing?

but……

But even though she was a bad thing in his eyes, Old Liang treated her with an extremely friendly attitude, as if he wanted something from her.

Compared to the love I have for Yaoyao, which I show to the elderly and children, it’s one point more…

Show more respect.

Luo Tianchen was so shocked that he almost lost his composure and felt that the world had gone crazy.

Luo Yaoyao, who was cutting the cake with her family with a smile, also felt that the world had gone crazy.

It was not because of Yu Jiao's neither humble nor arrogant attitude in front of Mr. Liang, but because——

'Where did that bumpkin get the money? ! '

The girl, whose expression was always indifferent and who only nodded politely to the Luo family, was wearing a long black skirt. Although the length of the skirt and the extra outerwear she wore because she was outside looked a little different, Luo Yaoyao still recognized the skirt.

The black version of the dress worth 30 million designed by Faizali Abdul.

She even recognized that it wasn't a knockoff, because she also had the designer's personal contact information. Suddenly, a revised version of a design that was supposed to be unique was sent to her, and Luo Yaoyao thought it was nice and wanted to buy it, but the designer said it was custom-made.

custom made……

Where on earth does a cannon fodder get his connections and money? !

Seeing that all the female guests' eyes were vaguely fixed on the girl in the corner, Luo Yaoyao's perfect goddess smile was a little unbearable. Looking at the motionless system, she had to admit -

In the eyes of most people, this time, she actually lost.

Noticing that his sister looked a little pale, Luo Jin took off his coat and put it on Luo Yaoyao. After cutting the cake, it was time for the social scene. He reminded Luo Yaoyao: "Don't force yourself."

The garden house is too big.

Even though the latest temperature control system was added during the renovation, it was still a bit cold for ladies wearing little dresses.

Thinking of this, Luo Jin's gaze couldn't help but fall on the strange yet familiar figure in the corner.

Whether it was her clothing or her naturally relaxed and decent posture, it was something he had never thought of seeing in Yu Jiao.

She was not at all stage-frightened and was very graceful, even... even vaguely as aloof as the elder beside her, who was treated with great courtesy by Elder Liang.

Is it...

Luo Jin thought with difficulty, Yaoyao's personality was mostly shaped by what she had done before when she returned home at the age of eighteen, and she grew up like this so quickly after Yu Jiao left... Could it be that the Luo family couldn't raise a daughter like that?

If Yu Jiao knew what Luo Jin was thinking, she would probably say that he was thinking too much.

What similar temperament, she just has nothing to ask for and nothing to fear.

But Yu Jiao didn't know the Luo family's complicated thoughts.

The elder who came with Mr. Liang was now standing in the corner with her, but Yu Jiao still felt uneasy.

Although she didn't reflexively tense her muscles to take a defensive stance, she couldn't help but say something to the elders around her: "There are so many people."

The elders also said: “Yes, there are so many people…”

The old man and the child exchanged glances and knew that they were the people who came to go through the procedures.

One of them did not like to participate in these activities but had to come because of work and personal relationships; the other did not want to come but was forced to come and had no interest in these fancy-dressed people, verbal battles and exchanges of interests.

There was a sense of mutual sympathy in the moment.

After tentatively exchanging a few words about the small cakes that they found delicious and the blacklist, the two of them opened up and talked happily about everything from how the cakes were made to the quality of wheat, and from astronomy to geography (not a typo).

Yu Jiao sighed: "Uncle Liu, do you know? Sister Tang Cai said that you have rich grassroots experience and a very easy-going personality. You will not have a generation gap with young people. I doubted it."

The elder is the person in charge of the search center and Tang Cai’s boss. His surname is Liu. When they meet, Yu Jiao can just call him Uncle Liu.

This made Yu Jiao, who had originally hesitated whether to trouble Sister Tang Cai's boss or directly find the gold-rimmed glasses bionic man to use the power of the tiger to bully others, feel a little helpless. Isn't this too easygoing? Although he is the head of a new department, his position is also very high...

"..."

Liu Zhengye didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and imitated her, "Did Xiao Tang ever tell me that Consultant Xiao Yu is a straightforward girl?"

"This one……"

The outspoken girl pinched the jade-like dragon-shaped bracelet on her wrist and explained, "Maybe Uncle Liu, you look a lot like an uncle I know, so I subconsciously think it's okay to say it directly."

Liu Zhengye smiled and said, "I guess the uncle you know is called Liu Zhenghui?"

"……Why?"

When Liu Zhengye was pulled away by Liang Lao, who had just finished chatting with his old friend, to discuss business, Yu Jiao secretly fed a small cake to Xiaolong on her wrist while holding a glass of juice, muttering, "What? It turns out to be Director Liu's elder brother."

Feng Lan opened his little dragon mouth and swallowed the tiramisu in one gulp. After swallowing it, he turned back into a slender emerald green dragon and lay motionless as he put on the bracelet.

But I'm also lazy and complaining.

"Fighting for success and glory, one has been retired for 30 years since graduation, and the other runs around in the mountains every day."

However, according to human rules, the director of the Forestry Bureau, who is about to be promoted to deputy director, and the head of the special approval department, is already a career that brings glory and honor to the family.

"Remove the 'bar', it's set in stone."

Yu Jiao clenched her fists, "Once I'm sure I can survive as a human, let's go take the college entrance exam, Feng Lan?"

"……what?"

"You need a college degree to be a civil servant."

Xiaolong looked up and found that the girl had secretly eaten a few lemons. They were very sour. She muttered, "I want to be a civil servant, too."

[So the host thought about life for so long, but it only took ten seconds to decide that his dream was to become a civil servant? ] 778, who monitored the entire house and all the data on the Internet, also joined in the complaints.

[Isn't this too careless? ]

“Sometimes an impulse is all you need.”

After a moment of hesitation, Yu Jiao confidently said: "The most important decisions in life are often made in an instant."

"……Correct."

The dragon-shaped bracelet seemed to chuckle, and Feng Lan added, "On my way here yesterday, I accidentally saw a pop-up window from a success expert."

778:"……"

What an abstract host.

A certain digital life system began to consider whether to load its own harmful information filtering program for teenagers to the host.

Because this is the 50th birthday party of a middle-aged, successful man, no matter it is for refuting rumors or socializing, on the surface it is to celebrate the 50th anniversary of a middle-aged man's birth into this world, so the layout of the entire venue tends to be calm and grand.

The guests were talking in twos and threes, whispering to each other, and the Luo family members who had just finished their opening remarks were quickly divided up into their respective circles.

Therefore, the topics of discussion were different, and naturally some people talked about Yu Jiao in the corner.

Some people think that this is a dumpling-making drama of reconciliation between the real and fake daughters, some people think that this is a slap in the face routine of the fake daughter who was kicked out of the house and returned to power, of course, some people think that this is the fake daughter who has no popularity and is lonely in the corner.

[After all, our photo is too low-key. ]

[In fact, if I ask my colleagues, I can definitely dress more low-key, luxurious and meaningful...]

The whispers in the field were actually within the expectations of the Courtyard Detective Team, but 778 was still unwilling to accept it: […In fact, the three-year period has come, and although it may seem a bit tacky to have the Dragon King return to his position, it’s really cool! ]

Yu Jiao muttered: [It’s really cool, but one of you is in my mind and the other is pretending to be a bracelet, I’m the only one who is socially dead - Feng Lan, don’t think I don’t know that you also like rustic things. ]

Feng Lan Xiao Long: Playing dead, don't cue...

He is a local mountain god, whose true form is a dragon. It is reasonable for him to like the rustic Dragon King, right?

"Luo, Yu Jiao!"

A female voice sounded, trying to slow down the tone but still unable to hide the power. Yu Jiao looked in the direction of the voice and was not surprised to see that the person coming was -

Yao Fuzhen.

Yu Jiao tilted her head slightly, "Madam Luo, is there something wrong?"

Yao Fuzhen called her by her current name correctly when they first met, and she was very calm—

What? You said this wasn't the first time they met?

How can the first meeting after breaking off relations and not seeing each other for nearly two years not be considered the first meeting?

But the calmer her attitude was, the more unhappy Yao Fuzhen became.

Although she was still polite on the surface, with a hint of condescending intimacy, and the attitude of a standard noble lady, she raised her voice slightly and said, "Since you are back, your family will not bother with you about what happened before."

"You can register an account later and clarify the mess that happened before. Don't associate with those who broadcast everything live every day."

She couldn't help but sneer as she spoke: "You too, what nonsense did you say to Ajin?! Do you know that someone ran to Yaoyao and said nonsense... I can't stand reading those words!"

However, I saw people talking in low voices around me, and vaguely heard words like "It turns out it was fake", "The child was just throwing a tantrum", and "We are still a family".

Yao Fuzhen felt a little relieved.

Then, she really condescended to him as she appeared to be saying, "After all, I have raised you for eighteen years. It is said that the grace of raising is worse than the grace of giving birth. From now on, just treat us as relatives."

Yao Fuzhen didn't have the same vision and system judgment as Luo Yaoyao, so what she said naturally meant that Yu Jiao was a poor relative.

And what she meant was that she allowed her poor relatives to ask for money.

Yao Fuzhen: "...This can be regarded as getting everything back on track."

"..."

The lady spoke with great enthusiasm, and she felt very happy. She felt that she was a very generous adoptive mother.

Seeing this, the guests who were on good terms with him came forward and started to praise him.

It seemed that no one cared about the silent girl on the other side, and tacitly regarded her silence as a tacit consent.

Although the girl's always cold and indifferent almond-shaped eyes did not conceal her sarcasm, wasn't she at her adoptive father's birthday party?

In their eyes, this is a sign of reconciliation.

only……

"Are you finished?"

The girl still spoke in a calm tone, but when Yao Fuzhen looked back at her in shock with an expression of "how do you talk like that?", she finally showed some emotion.

Specifically, he whispered in annoyance: "It's been a long time since I attended this kind of event. I forgot that the people here are just a bunch of cargo."

Yao Fuzhen:!!!

other people:! ! !

She said it, she really said it!

The faces of the guests who came to watch were a little stiff. At this moment, they no longer had the mentality of watching a good show. Their faces showed the same "how can you talk like that" as Yao Fuzhen.

"When you're done, it's my turn to speak."

One sentence made her the target of public criticism, but Yu Jiao remained calm.

She even pinched Feng Lan Xiaolong, who had just woken up from pretending to be dead and was looking around to see the expressions of these people, and told him to behave himself, as it was her turn to act now.

Yu Jiao stared at the one hundred speeches that had been prepared and modeled and polished for her by 778, and pondered for a moment without choosing any of them.

"…I don't think I have anything to say to you guys."

The girl was annoyed. "You all seem to not understand what people say. You always self-righteously reward us with meaningless things... Living with you is the same, and reconciling is the same. No one really thinks that being the daughter of the Luo family more than ten years ago was a blessing, right?"

Hey, there's nothing much to say, but you cursed so smoothly.

The guests who were not hit by the gun thought subconsciously.

Some people also thought more deeply about what Yu Jiao said. The Luo family's history of making a fortune was not hidden much, and Luo Tianchen was even very proud of it. How could he not be proud of having built his fortune from scratch to this point?

However, if she was really the daughter of the Luo family from more than a decade ago, she was indeed——

Dogs are inappropriate.

However, now, the daughter of the Luo family more than ten years ago, the daughter who was as stupid as a pig, ugly and bloated, stood in front of everyone calmly and dignifiedly, neither humble nor arrogant, two years after the severance of relations.

Several noble ladies with daughters who had nothing to do with the matter subconsciously thought: This child seemed to... have raised herself very well.