From Nun to Real Heiress: Expert at Turning the Tables-Chapter 41 - : 041 Suffering from Scarcity
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Chapter 41: 041 Suffering from Scarcity
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Jiang Chunlan returned home after her hurried journey.
This operation ended in failure, she didnโt obtain anything and instead, stirred up trouble.
The servant noticed Jiang Chunlanโs unhappy expression and brought her favorite flower tea, carefully saying, โMadam, Madam Zhu called you the day before yesterday.โ
As expected, Jiang Chunlanโs face darkened.
โTomorrow evening, the Zhus have prepared a welcome banquet in Qingyang for Ms. Zhu, and they invite you to attend.โ
The servant observed Jiang Chunlanโs expression, knowing that Madam didnโt like the Zhus, but her impression of the new Ms. Zhu, was quite good. Usually, Madam wouldnโt attend such flashy banquets, but this time she wasnโt so sure.
Jiang Chunlan took a sip of the flower tea and after a while, indifferently said, โArrange it.โ novelbuddy.c om
The servant thought to herself, this new Ms. Zhu must have some great influence.
โAunt Lan, thereโs a banquet tomorrow night, I want to go too.โ
The teenager yawned as he lazily walked downstairs from the second floor, slumping onto the sofa, appearing boneless and sinking in.
Jiang Chunlan gave him a glance, โYou sneaked to Jiangzhou, do you know how worried your parents are? Stop causing trouble and go back.โ โI wonโt go back, Jiangzhou is much more comfortable.โ
โIs fighting comfortable? What did the Zhusโ young master do to you? Itโs enough to have beaten him once, but you had to send him to jail.โ
The teenager snorted, โI just didnโt like him, challenging me means he must pay the price.โ
He then blew on his clenched fist.
Jiang Chunlan sighed helplessly, โJust do what you want.โ
โTomorrow nightโs banquet is hosted by the Zhus, and youโve beaten their son, so donโt add to the commotion. Stay home obediently, or else Iโll call Bai Ziyu to take you back.โ
The teenagerโs eyes rolled, and cleverly said, โThe Zhus are hosting it? Then I have to go join the fun. Isnโt it said that the Zhus have a true and a fake daughter? Itโs more exciting than a TV show, I want to see whatโs different between them.โ
Jiang Chunlan: โฆIs it too late to take back what I just said?
The Zhusโ welcome banquet was held in a grand manner in Qingyang, with invitations sent to almost all the celebrities in Jiangzhou.
The banquet began at six in the evening, and the guests arrived one after another.
โThe scale of the banquet is not bad, it seems the Zhus have a good attitude towards their genuine daughter.โ
โWhat are you thinking? She is their biological daughter after all, with blood ties. Just like our traditional wealthy families, we value bloodline the most. How could they possibly leave their property to a wild child of unknown origin?โ
โBut Iโve heard that Lin Qing doesnโt treat his biological daughter as well as his foster daughter. This banquet is just for show, to keep up appearancesโฆโ
โThatโs true. After all, the foster daughter has been raised and cultivated with great effort since she was a child, surpassing all the well-known ladies and earning Lin Qing a lot of face. As for the genuine daughter, who grew up in the countryside and doesnโt know a single word, sheโs crude and vulgar, making it impossible to compare with the carefully trained fake daughter. Itโs difficult to treat them equally.โ
โWhy do I hear something differentโฆ?โ
A group of wealthy women gossiping walked away, with Li Jiaojiao, Zhao Qin, and Sun Qingqing following behind. They exchanged glances and laughed in unison.
โA fake daughter is a fake daughter. Iโll let everyone know that a wild chicken can never be more than just that.โ Li Jiao intently said with a cold smile.
โIs everything arranged?โ asked Zhao Qin.
โLast time, I didnโt finish her off. This time, I want her to become the laughingstock of the entire Jiangzhou. โ
Sun Qingqing hesitated for a moment and whispered, โWill there be any trouble? After all, the Zhusโฆ
โZhu Group is in crisis, thereโs nothing left to fear,โ Zhao Qin said disdainfully.
Behind the three of them were the families of Gao Jia and Ye Lan, each accompanying their parents. As the two families were old friends, the elders were chatting amiably. Gao Jia was holding Ye Lanโs arm, โI seemed to have seen your cousin just now?โ
Ye Lan was wearing a pink, slim-fit dress today, looking charming and gentle, very feminine. Hearing this, she said with a smile, โI havenโt seen her for a few days. I didnโt expect her to come.โ
The Zhao family held a special status in Jiangzhou; no one dared to provoke them, but they also didnโt dare to get too close.
Gao Jia glanced around and commented, โThe Zhus seem to have spared no expense for this genuine daughter. Wasnโt it said that the Zhus did not value
โMs. Zhu is fair and elegant, and generous. Who wouldnโt like her?โ Ye Lan laughed, โLetโs go, tonight is bound to be a lively night.โ
Upstairs in the lounge.
Granny Zhu looked at the young girl in front of her with satisfaction, โThe wigs nowadays are made so lifelike that you canโt tell at all.โ
Indeed, this twenty-thousand-dollar wig looked even more realistic than real hair, reaching the waist with gentle curls, like seaweed. The hair color had a slight touch of chestnut green, pure and enchanting.
Zhu Xiangxiang stood behind Granny Zhu, staring at the elegant young girl before her, her eyes dark and uncertain.
Had this day finally come?
She couldnโt accept itโฆ
โXiangxiang, there will be many guests later, so you should take care of Ming Jingโฆโ Granny Zhu called her once, and received no response.
She called out azain, โXianzxianz?โ
Zhu Xiangxiang suddenly came back to her senses, looking flustered, โGranny.โ
Granny Zhu squinted her eyes and scrutinized her. Zhu Xiangxiang was scared and panicking at the bottom of her heart. She struggled to maintain her composure on her face and gently smiled, โGranny, I was just thinking about how beautiful Ming Jing is and wondering how many eyes she will dazzle tonight. In the future, the threshold of the Zhusโ house may be trampled beyond recognition.โ
โOrdinary people are nowhere near good enough to match Ming Jing. And she is a well-bred lady, not comparable to those unprincipled ones at all.โ Granny Zhu said sternly.
Zhu Xiangxiangโs face suddenly turned pale.
What did granny mean? Who were the unprincipled ones?
With her head drooping, Zhu Xiangxiang quietly said, โGranny, Iโm sorry, I misspoke.โ
โAlright, you can go downstairs and join your mother in greeting the guests.
You donโt need to be here.โ
Her daughter received guests? The word was so humiliating, Zhu Xiangxiang glanced at Ming Jingโs indifferent face, agreed and turned to leave.
Walking out of the room, she could still hear Granny Zhuโs loving voice, โMing Jing, donโt be afraid, granny will support you tonightโฆ
Zhu Xiangxiang clenched her fist, her eyes instantly darkening.
Ming Jingโs eyes lightly swept the doorway.
Nothing is as worrysome as unequal distribution. ๐ง๐๐๐๐ธ๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐๐.๐ธ๐๐ฎ
She looked at the elderly man in front of her, who was full of tender words and affection, and sighed softly..