Chapter 125: Chapter 119 Introducing a Match to Qiao Jing

Hearing this voice, Qiao Jing turned her head in confusion.

The three women were clad in lavish attire, their necks and hands adorned with various gold and silver jewelry and pearl necklaces.

These three looked somewhat familiar, but Qiao Jing couldn’t quite remember them at the moment.

“Qiao Jing, is that really you?” the fattest woman asked, her gaze filled with both envy and disdain.

They envied Qiao Jing’s beautiful face and figure but scorned her for her overly simple clothes.

“Who are you?” Qiao Jing still couldn’t recognize who the three were.

“You really have a terrible memory, don’t you? Have you forgotten us? We used to live together at the welfare institute for quite a while. Back then, we had some minor frictions, but that’s all in the past. It’s normal for kids to be a little noisy and rowdy.”

The fat woman’s words reminded Qiao Jing, “So it’s you guys.”

They were the ones who used to pick on her as a child before they were adopted.

“Good that you remember.”

The three looked at Qiao Jing with the same disdain, filled with a sense of superiority.

They were all dressed in gold and silver, wearing brand names, each carrying bags worth thousands. In contrast, the value of Qiao Jing’s entire outfit from head to toe probably didn’t even exceed a hundred yuan.

Thinking of this, the three’s look at Qiao Jing became even more disgusted.

Qiao Jing caught the naked contempt in their looks.

“It’s not that my memory is bad, it’s just that you’ve gained so much weight and completely changed shape, making it hard to recognize you.”

Qiao Jing’s words deeply stung the three women, and their faces visibly turned a mix of blue and purple.

“Hehehe…” the fattest woman chuckled awkwardly, “Can’t help it, life has been too good. Eating delicacies like bird’s nest and abalone every day, it’s hard not to gain weight.”

opening mouths for meals, not having to cook by ourselves, and just playing mahjong when we’re free,

could tell from their words that they were mocking her,

of seedling one is as a child defines the type of tree one

Yan, looking through the crack of the door, saw

vacation?” Zhan

you have time to come to Angel Welfare Institute right

“What’s the matter?”

is bullying

immediately put aside all his work, arranged for some people, and drove nine

too long to prepare and cause a delay. He was also worried that too large a procession might

lazy to deal with those fat women, who, nevertheless, kept

been divorced for several years and has a son. If you marry him, you won’t have to rush to have kids. Oh, and my husband’s uncle

faint look and said in a listless tone, “Not

you’re pretty! An annual salary of five hundred thousand! That’s only slightly less than what

I heard you’ve been fiddling with crops in the countryside all this time, just those two acres of land, working hard all year,

I think you should just try a blind date with my husband’s uncle? Who knows, he might not mind

the three were uglier than the

anymore and threw off her blankets, preparing to get

show is about to start,”

Yan with a puzzled face, “What do you

the phone call he had just made

this, Lin Xiuxiang frowned with concern, “But Qiao Jing and your boss don’t have genuine feelings for each other; they are only together because of an agreement made between their grandfathers. Will your

“He should.”

as Tang Yan finished speaking, he saw through the window a line of black Maybachs one

counted a total of nine cars, all of them the million-dollar Maybachs,

women were scared by this

few hundred thousand-dollar

nine, was some big shot making an entrance? But why come to this unimpressive welfare

a young man wearing sunglasses suddenly got

man was handsome

the Maybachs? This presence was indeed something their small-time boss husbands

man who looked very imposing walked around the front of the car, then respectfully lined up with other bodyguards from the other cars, standing side by side in two

Huh?

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