Rebirth of the rich and powerful

Jiang Yun slightly distanced himself from the full-length mirror, and squinted his eyes to look at himself in the mirror: a 17-year-old boy with slender bones, soft and fluffy hair, a small face the size of a palm, and cat eyes slightly hooked up , the lines of the lips and nose are very delicate, but a little too delicate.

"It's still a milk cat that hasn't grown up yet." Jiang Yun looked at himself as if he was laughing at an outsider, then suddenly remembered something, and slightly opened the neckline of his clothes.

"It's still there..." He looked in the mirror in surprise. There was a coin-sized black tattoo on his left chest. It was a rose growing in a tangled thornbush, and the thornbush was like ink. Black, the rose petals are light gray, with only a little morning dew on it, which is a light blue-gray.

This should have been tattooed on his 22nd birthday. How could it appear on his 17-year-old self?

He stroked the group of tattoos lightly, and couldn't help thinking of the things that had passed but hadn't happened yet.

"Put this on, and you will be mine from now on." The man's deep words echoed in Jiang Yun's ears, and he seemed to be able to feel that man's aura full of aggression and conquest, completely enveloping him.

He closed his eyes and raised his head, as if he could still feel that he was being hugged tightly...

This feeling of weakness and attachment was overcome by him in just a few seconds. Jiang Yun straightened his head again and looked at the colorful and strange self in the mirror: "Enough, you have been reborn, and you are no longer that guy's little girl." It's a joke!"

His whole body was empty and a little cold, but it made him more energetic.

Jiang Yun decided not to bother with the tattoo anymore. He took a deep breath, jumped up, and went to look through the dressing table first. He was very pleased to find that there was a complete set of things here, almost everything he wanted.

He first observed his terrible hairstyle, and quickly cut his thick and strange long bangs short and thin. Because of the experience in his previous life, he has a pair of extremely dexterous and skillful hands. With a few ups and downs, a neat short hair can be taken care of up.

Then, he found a bottle of leave-in hair dye, and quickly re-dyed the horrible mottled golden hair back to dark brown. Although it was still a bit unnatural, at least it looked more pleasing to the eye than before.

Naturally, all the clothes should be changed!

Jiang Yun went to the closet and picked out a pure white Chinese-style stand-up collar shirt, linen gray trousers, and a small vest of the same color from the rows of clothes. Junxiu also showed it unscrupulously.

This was not enough, he opened the drawer again, and carefully selected all kinds of delicate accessories.

When Jiang Yun first entered Jiang's house, although he suffered a lot from supercilious eyes, he really didn't wrong him in terms of clothing and accessories. After all, Jiang's family is in this line of work. In the cloakroom of more than 50 square meters, all kinds of new season clothes, shoes and hats are filled to the brim. He was also given several large drawers of expensive accessories. It is said that many of them were used by his short-lived father before.

Jiang Yun didn't understand at the beginning, so he just rummaged in the drawer, and muttered that these things look really sissy, what accessories does he need for a big man?It's not as good as a big gold chain with thick fingers.

Bracelets, cufflinks, brooches, lavaliers, finger rings, and a large row of ties and ties. All kinds of exquisite gadgets are not only the favorites of women, but also can set off a celebrity gentleman. , Ambilight, become the focus of the banquet.

Jiang Yun looked around and chose a set of Chinese-style accessories.

He was wearing a Chinese-style stand-up collar, so he chose a Flying Dragon and Xiangyun sterling silver buckle made in the Ming Dynasty instead of the bow tie, and hung a silver brooch in the shape of a cloud on his vest. He hesitated between famous watches, and finally chose I bought a set of elegant rings of the same color. There are three rings in a set. They are freehand in the shape of pine, bamboo and plum. They are connected with thin silver chains. They look mysterious and have a unique oriental charm.

Finally, he put on a pair of simple dark gray retro-style nubuck leather shoes and walked around in front of the mirror.

This outfit should be enough for the battle.

Jiang Yun took a deep breath, opened the door, and set off!

The house is very quiet, most people are busy in the front hall and garden, there are few people left in the back house, Jiang Yun walked in this old house for some years, and felt that the messy stairs and corridors were really annoying up!

After so many years, he had already forgotten how to leave!

Jiang Yun could only wander around, hoping to meet one or two people to show him the way.

The Jiang family's old house occupies a large area. There is a well-maintained Western-style palace garden in the front with a wide view. A small three-story building next to it is a place for servants. It is also well-built. This big mansion is built intricately, layer by layer, building on top of each other, vowing to make people stunned.

Jiang Yun quickly became dizzy.

How did he figure out the structure of this damn place in his previous life?He tried to remember, but couldn't remember anything.

At that time, he didn't seem to go out very much, and he could always meet servants to guide him when he went in and out. Unlike today, it was as quiet as a haunted house.

What about today?Jiang Yun tried hard to recall, and then remembered that he was waiting for the housekeeper to lead him out last time!

What a fool!Jiang Yun patted his head in frustration.

Going around, he walked into a hall with a revolving attic. He felt that this place looked familiar, and his eyes wandered around casually. Just as he was about to turn around and go out, suddenly an old voice behind him shouted: "Little Four? !"

Jiang Yun turned around and found his cheap grandfather, the old man of the Jiang family, standing upstairs with a cane, staring at him blankly.

Jiang Yun scratched his face in embarrassment, and whispered, "Grandpa."

Old Mr. Jiang looked at him unpredictablely for a while, then closed his eyes and opened them again, with an unprecedented kindness on his face: "It's Yun'er...Your outfit today is not bad, very good..."

Jiang Yun smiled shyly, not sure whether to ask for directions.

Old Mr. Jiang seemed to understand his thoughts, and pointed to a door next to him: "Are you lost? Go over there."

Jiang Yun smiled quickly: "Thank you, grandpa, then I'll go there first, the guests should be here soon."

Then, he ran away like a rabbit.

Behind him, there was an imperceptible sigh, slowly turning around in the old house.

Why do you start over again, and still feel guilty when you see the old man?Jiang Yun couldn't help but wiped the sweat beads that didn't exist on his forehead, a little funny.

However, the old man's eyes were genuine, and he recognized him immediately. Could it be that he hasn't changed his face thoroughly enough?Jiang Yun was puzzled.

He went through the door quickly, down a long corridor, through a side door, and finally came into the lively hall.

"Thank goodness!" Jiang Yun finally arrived at the destination successfully, tears welling up in his eyes.

There were a lot of people in the hall, the master, the guests, and the servants were all mixed together, Jiang Yun looked around, but couldn't find anyone he knew.

There was still some time before the banquet started, but there were already quite a few people in the front hall.The well-dressed men and women gather around the cold dining table in twos and threes, or lean on the rest bench, chatting casually, while paying attention to whether there are any new customers around who are worthy of greetings. The waiters in black suits shuttled back and forth, silently delivering all kinds of drinks to the guests, and then quietly disappeared.

The front door of the hall is fully opened, and you can clearly see the green grass and flower beds outside, with a long red carpet in the middle, and long cold dining tables and champagne towers placed under the awning on both sides.

There were also quite a few people gathered in the garden, mostly younger and more lively and boldly dressed, also carrying out their own social activities.

Most of the current masters of the Jiang family who are in power stand near the entrance of the hall, entertaining familiar guests, while the younger generation gather in the garden outside, chatting and chatting in twos and threes.

Jiang Xiangya is the second child of the Jiang family, ranking third in the third generation of the Jiang family. She just turned [-] this year, and she looks pretty, but her nose and lips are a bit thin, showing a bit of shrewdness.

She was chatting with her two girlfriends in the garden at this time.

"I heard that your family suddenly has a little four? The last few rows have to be moved back?" One of them raised his eyebrows, asking for gossip very enthusiastically.

"En." Jiang Xiangya was not too happy to talk about this topic, she just nodded and wanted to take it over.

"Which room of yours did he get out of? Why did he pop up all of a sudden?" The man didn't give up, and continued to ask curiously.

Jiang Xiangya couldn't help but glared at her: "No, they are the descendants of the Sifang who passed away very early."

"Sifang?" The other couldn't help but marvel, "Then he can get a lot of inheritance?"

"What are you talking about!" Jiang Xiangya spat at her, "My grandpa is still fine, what inheritance!"

"Besides," she said in a low voice after taking a quick look around, "that's just a wild boy who doesn't know a few words, what right does he have to be equal to us?"

At the same time, in a corner of the hall, two noble wives also chatted together.

"I heard that the fourth child of the Jiang family still has a bloodline? How did you get it back?" one asked in a low voice.

"I don't know, it just popped up all of a sudden, and my sister-in-law was also taken aback. She just said that Mrs. Jiang found it herself." The younger sister of another husband married into the Jiang family, she was the third wife of the Jiang family.

"That's troublesome, isn't it?"

"What's the trouble? It's just an incomprehensible little bastard. It's said that he hasn't even read a book seriously, and he's dressed in a strange shape. I think he will get rid of it with some money." Another guess.

"Will he come out today?" The man was curious about the new fourth young master of the Jiang family.

"I can't tell, who knows what their family thinks." The other just shook his head.

On the other side, as soon as the smiling second wife of the Jiang family sent off a group of guests, the butler came to her side and said in a low voice, "Second wife, I just went to see him, and the fourth young master's outfit is too indecent. I'm afraid that people will see the joke."

The second wife glanced at him, hummed softly and lowered her eyes to admire her newly made long nails in Kodan color: "What's the joke, the old man is not afraid, what am I afraid of?"