Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Jiang Xianrou was younger and more impatient. She was impatient to hear her father and grandfather discuss the political situation in Beijing, and she didn't like green tea or anything that older people liked to drink. In less than half an hour, she kept looking at the time on her phone. Clearly, she couldn't sit still. She didn't want to chat with the old people but couldn't say that she wanted to leave.

Tang Wanru noticed her restlessness and raised her eyebrows. She pretended to say casually, "Xianrou, didn't you say you were going to school later? Is something the matter?" sᴇaʀᴄh thᴇ FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

.." Jiang Xianrou suddenly raised her head and met her calm eyes. She immediately understood what she meant and was about to find an excuse to escape.

Unexpectedly, her phone rang.

Seeing the caller ID, Jiang Xianrou felt a headache coming on. She frowned and stood up to pick up the call. Using her hand to block the receiver, she lowered her voice and said, "Uncle Zhou, didn't I tell you before that I haven't seen Master Wang yet? I'll only have the chance to mention Zhou Wei's matter to him when I see him."

not calling for

"Then..."

Old Master Jiang

Her grandfather?

and turned to look at her parents and grandfather. "He's

tell Old Master Jiang that I'm coming over

the other end of the line and did not come back to her senses for a

a servant brought over exquisite

up a soft and delicious Matcha dessert to comfort her. Seeing her return from the corner of her eye, she asked casually, "Xianrou, who called you? You even went to

only be considered a low-class family in Beijing, but Zhou Hengfeng was someone many families wanted to rope in. Furthermore, he had always had a good relationship with their family. Hearing that it was a call from Zhou Hengfeng, Tang Wanru placed the desserts she had picked up back down and looked at her in confusion. "Him?