Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Ye Wangchuan put his hands in his pockets. Handsome, he was just like Qiao Nian-eye-catching with an oppressive aura. Smiling, he replied casually, "Pfft, an irrelevant person." Those related to Qiao Nian, such as Jiang Zongjin and Old Master Jiang, were all elders.

As for those who had nothing to do with Qiao Nian, such as the people from the Jiang family's second branch, he had long classified them as "irrelevant people."

He never wasted time on irrelevant people.

Like... Jiang Yao.

In the banquet hall of the Imperial Mansion.

Jiang Yao called three times in a row, but the other party did not answer. He understood what Ye Wangchuan meant he wouldn't give them face!

He took a few deep breaths and barely calmed himself down. He walked back with a cold and embarrassed expression and said to Tang Wanru, who was full of anticipation, "Mom, Young Master Ye isn't answering the phone. Let's think about how to arrange the guests."

Tang Wanru's face turned green. She gritted her teeth and whispered, "It must be because of Qiao Nian!"

Jiang Yao did not comment. Or rather, he no longer had the energy to care about these things. He rubbed his temples and looked at his sister sympathetically. He

comforted her softly, "Xianrou, don't... don't think too much. I'll call the nearby hotel and ask if there's a spare banquet hall. If there is, you and Dad can arrange for guests to go over first."

There was some silence.

Extreme humiliation surged up. Jiang Xianrou almost bit through her lips. Her lips were stinging, so she reluctantly pinched her fingernails and nodded mechanically.

Jiang Yao patted her shoulder. He wanted to help her, but he didn't have the ability. He could only helplessly contact the other hotels.

good chance that the other places were already

Yao couldn't think

He had to try.

After he walked away.

people at the main table who had witnessed this unexpected situation

were all embarrassed by

thought of an excuse

could tell that

seemed to

in Beijing wanted to provoke the Ye family. They only

account. However, they didn't expect that Jiang Xianrou had already fallen

offending Ye Wangchuan

with Qi Yan, this deal was still not worth

make a name for themselves in Beijing, so who wouldn't be

who were closer

et el.

Sel

had long exchanged glances. They understood each other's

Ling, and Shen Jingyan,

table, were extremely embarra.net

sat there restlessly as if there were needles under