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.

her eyebrows

please take the seat beside Miss Qiao. I will take the

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, but you will need to squeeze a

one of Ye Wangchuan's good friends. At the start, he had also invested in the restaurant and held onto some

considered a behind-the-scenes co-owner of

even reserve a table for

San had sneakily requested the Manager to provide them with a table

couple seat was definitely not going to be

became like

black eyes landed on him as if by chance, Gu San's gaze also changed. With a pretense of looking at the

pulled out the seat beside Qiao Nian and asked, "Will

on her side, an elbow supporting her chin, and her back leaning against the chair, she didn't have a proper sitting posture. Hearing his question, she lifted her

you feel that it's crowded, you can sit over