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 seat. She raised her eyebrows and sat in the seat

please take the seat beside

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

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

a behind-the-scenes co-owner of

couldn't possibly not even reserve a

Manager to provide them with a table with a couple seat near the window, with

was definitely not going

it became like

not be aware of Gu San's calculations and sneaky actions? When his deep black eyes landed on him

a little. He gingerly pulled out the seat beside Qiao Nian and asked, "Will it be too squeezy if I

chin, and her back leaning against the chair, she didn't have a proper sitting posture. Hearing his question, she lifted her head and looked at him nonchalantly, casually saying, "It's fine. I don't think it's

said, "If you feel that it's crowded, you can sit