Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Jiang Xianrou temporarily put the person she saw just now into the back of her mind. She took a deep breath, nervously clenched her handbag, followed behind her mother, and said, "Okay." Her mom was right. Qiao Nian was merely a country bumpkin from Rao City. She didn't have to compare herself to someone like that. It would only serve to belittle herself. She should set her sights higher.

As for what she saw just now, could she really just be mistaken?

"Miss Qiao, please sit." Although it could be said that the Imperial Mansion was a restaurant, it was more like a clubhouse.

There was a cafeteria serving Suzhou cuisine, leisure and entertainment areas, and even a meeting hall upstairs.

Ye Wangchuan was a frequent visitor.

He would come here occasionally with his friends to play cards.

Gu San followed him here often and was very familiar with the facilities available. As soon as they arrived at their reserved table, he smoothly showed them to their seats.

seat. She raised her eyebrows and sat in

please take the seat beside Miss

time, he explained the situation to her, "This table is a little bit too small. We booked this table without prior notice and did not manage to get a better table. Miss Qiao, sorry to inconvenience you,

good friends. At the start, he had also invested in

considered a behind-the-scenes co-owner of this

boss couldn't possibly not even reserve a

got off the plane, Gu San had sneakily requested the Manager to provide them with a table with a couple seat near

seat was definitely not going to be

became

be aware of Gu San's calculations and sneaky actions? When his deep black eyes landed on him as if by chance, Gu San's gaze also changed. With a pretense of looking at the scenery and

his lips twisted a little. He gingerly pulled out the seat beside Qiao Nian and asked, "Will

supporting her chin, and her back leaning against the chair, she didn't have a proper sitting posture. Hearing

it's crowded, you can sit over there beside