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.”

people stretching hands for clothes and opening mouths for meals, not having to cook by ourselves, and just playing mahjong when we’re

they were mocking her, presuming she

kind of seedling one is as a

looking through the crack of the

a vacation?”

to come to

“What’s the matter?”

bullying

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

but he later decided against it, fearing it would take too long to prepare and cause a delay. He was also worried that too large a procession might cause a sensation and get stopped by

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

uncle is quite nice; he’s 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 is

a faint look and said in a

all high and mighty just because you’re pretty! An annual salary of five hundred thousand! That’s

fiddling with crops in the countryside all this time, just those two acres of land, working hard

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

three were uglier

off her blankets, preparing

show is about to start,” Tang

Tang Yan with a puzzled

Xiuxiang about the phone call he had

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.”

saw through the window a line

it?!” Lin Xiuxiang exclaimed in surprise, then climbed up to the window, stuck her head out, and silently counted a total of nine cars, all of them the million-dollar Maybachs, lined up

fat women were

luxury cars before— their husbands owned them, but those were at most the few hundred thousand-dollar Mercedes and BMW kind. They had never seen anything as top-tier as

now, suddenly, there were nine, was some big shot making an entrance?

young man wearing sunglasses suddenly got out of the lead

was handsome and

this the owner of the Maybachs? This presence was indeed something their small-time boss husbands couldn’t

front of the car, then respectfully lined up

Huh?

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