Rebirth: Tiger Girlfriend Is True Fragrance

Chapter 82 The Uninvited Guest

Jiang Zhifei turned his head in surprise when he heard the other party's lazy tone.

He found that Jiang Muqing next to Xiaoyu suddenly seemed like a different person.

The appearance has not changed, but the inner temperament has undergone a 360-degree reversal.

From a gentle and quiet good girl, she turned into a quirky little devil.

This metaphor may not be accurate, but the meaning is not much different.

"Why are you staring at me like that? I'm so scared. I don't want you to go to Germany to see an orthopedic surgeon."

Jiang Zhifei:...

What a mess!

Jiang Zhifei remembered that in the few communications he had with his biological father in his two lives, Jiang Pingchuan was always showing off proudly.

He described his sister Jiang Muqing as a lady with a bright heart and a beautiful appearance.

That's it?

Which lady knows about German orthopedics!
Jiang Zhifei said with a strange expression: "What do you usually look at?"

"Let me think about it, Yuan Zhikong was on campus, and..."

"Okay, don't say any more."

When Jiang Zhifei heard this, it was like the hermit crab had moved and the clam couldn't live anymore.

Sure enough, my sister can't be so cute.

Jiang Zhifei drank some water to calm down his shock and heard Jiang Muqing say again:
"My dear Geigei, can you show those business cards to the Lun family?"

Jiang Zhifei put down the water glass, resisted the urge to vomit, and pretended to be cold and said:

"Straighten your tongue first, why are you pretending to be a Taiwanese girl?"

Jiang Muqing turned around, held Lu Chaoyu's hand, and said coquettishly:
"Sister Xiaoyu, he and I are brothers and sisters.

Since I was a child, I have always envied other girls who could have their brothers to protect me while I was alone. I also wanted to go to Shengjing to find my brother..."

Jiang Muqing's obsidian eyes were filled with tears that were hard to distinguish between real and fake.

And her tone of voice is desolate. If paired with background music, it can be directly used as material by art life.

If Jiang Zhifei hadn't known the other party's true face, he might have been bluffed.

He couldn't help but wonder.

There are indeed a lot of outstanding actors I have met recently.

But after Lu Chaoyu listened to Jiang Muqing's words, he suddenly looked at Jiang Zhifei:
"Lao Jiang, Mu Qing is really pitiful."

Jiang Zhifei:...

No way, Xiaoyu, are you moved now?
Seeing Xiaoyu's low mood, Jiang Zhifei was both angry and funny, and couldn't help but glare at Jiang Muqing.

His silly girl always makes him feel distressed for no reason.

Taking out the business cards in his pocket, Jiang Zhifei handed them all to Jiang Muqing.

"Don't be miserable. That's not the tone you used when you called me and asked me if I wanted pot-baked pork."

What Yuan Rong didn't know was that his daughter had actually been in contact with Jiang Zhifei a long time ago.

Although they have never met, the two of them are by no means strangers.

Jiang Muqing happily took the business card and took out her mobile phone to take pictures one by one.

"Qingqing, why are you taking these pictures?" Lu Chaoyu asked curiously.

"Sister Xiaoyu, you may not know much about Soni Music, TMG, Taihe Music...

Take any one of them and they are all famous in the Chinese music circle. "

Jiang Muqing said with emotion: "These business cards are like catching up with all the record giants in Shanghai.

As long as there is one among them who can discern talents, then I can laugh out of my dreams. "

Hearing this, Lu Chaoyu came to some understanding.

"Do you want to be a singer?"

"Not comprehensive," Jiang Muqing answered seriously with stars in her eyes:

"I want to be a female idol who can sing and dance like IU, Joo Hyun, and Cho Sicheng."

"Ah."

Jiang Zhifei couldn't help but comment: "You still have to have dreams, just in case you see a ghost."

"As my brother, can't you give me some loving encouragement?"

"No, go to bed as soon as possible. There is everything in your dreams."

"you you you!"

Jiang Muqing's eyes were as wide as two glass balls.

She pursed her lips and wanted to seek sympathy from Lu Chaoyu.

However, Lu Chaoyu showed a helpless look.

Obviously, she is not optimistic about Jiang Muqing's idol dream.Just at this moment, the box door was pushed open.

Jiang Pingchuan and Yuan Rong walked back to their seats, and the dishes they ordered were served.

"Mom and Dad, why did it take you so long?"

In an instant, Jiang Muqing switched back to her quiet inner show mode.

"Oh, it's mainly because your dad spent some time in the bathroom." Yuan Rong replied without blushing or heartbeat.

Jiang Pingchuan:? ? ?

He wanted to explain something, but when he touched his wife's eyes, he had to change his words and said: "Yes, that's what happened..."

Suddenly, a voice sounded in the private room:

"When you are middle-aged, you have frequent urination, urgency and inability to urinate completely. What should you do? Use Si Da Shu!"

Jiang Pingchuan: ...

"Sorry, I forgot to turn off my phone." Jiang Zhifei said calmly.

I think you did it on purpose!

The two of them sat back in their seats, and Yuan Rong said to several people:
"Use your chopsticks and let me try the cherry foie gras that Xiao Fei specially told me. Is it delicious?"

She waited until Jiang Zhifei and Xiao Yu each took a chopstick, then moved their chopsticks to taste.

This inadvertent move made Jiang Zhifei sigh secretly.

Frankly speaking, Yuan Rong is not the vicious and mean stepmother in girls' literature.

On the contrary, if viewed from an objective perspective, Yuan Rong is actually very virtuous.

When Jiang Zhifei was very young, Jiang Pingchuan traveled frequently on business, traveling between Shengjing and the south all year round.

When Jiang Pingchuan was rarely at home, he kept quarreling with Jiang Zhifei's mother.

Later, there was an endless cold war.

It wasn't until Jiang Zhifei was ten years old that their marriage came to an end.

It was at that time that Jiang Zhifei learned that his father had a new love in the south.

It turns out that he already had a half-sister who was five years younger than him.

From then on, Jiang Zhifei hated the woman named Yuan Rong deep in his heart.

But time has passed, and looking back, Jiang Zhifei discovered.

Jiang Pingchuan is primarily responsible for his childhood misfortune.

Back then, Yuan Rong was studying in the Foreign Languages ​​Department of Zhendan University, and was even called the campus beauty, with her standard talent and appearance.

Although Jiang Pingchuan had some achievements at that time, they were nothing compared to today.

Yuan Rong's suitors at that time included but were not limited to: famous sons, business tycoons, rising political stars, etc.

Compared with these people, Jiang Pingchuan really has no advantage.

But unexpectedly, Jiang Pingchuan somehow managed to win the beauty back.

In this regard, Jiang Zhifei is a capital letter to his father.

By the way, Jiang Zhifei’s biological mother was a student at the Department of Foreign Languages ​​at Fengtian University, and she spoke fluent Japanese.

It can be seen that a man is a teenager until he dies.

Jiang Pingchuan's view of harming Huanghua's eldest daughter has never changed.

Although in the eyes of many people, including Jiang Fengying, Yuan Rong belongs to the upper class of mistress, and he passed this concept to the young Jiang Zhifei.

But where can a mistress be so responsible and take care of a child alone for five years without a name or status?
Jiang Zhifei actually had the answer in his mind.

When he heard Yuan Rong praise cherry foie gras, he raised his goblet and toasted Yuan Rong:
"Aunt Yuan, thank you for taking care of my father all these years."

Upon hearing this, Yuan Rong's eyes turned red for a moment, and he was flattered and drank down the sherry wine in one gulp.

"Xiao Fei, auntie was really, really happy when she heard this."

Over the years, Yuan Rong has always firmly believed that she was the one who was sorry for Jiang Zhifei.

Because of this, she even suffered from depression for a while.

But right now, Yuan Rong finally felt that the stone pressing on his heart was gently moved away.

Several people ate the food in silence.

Although the atmosphere at the table was not lively, it was still harmonious.

Three rounds of wine, five flavors of food.

Just when several people had finished eating, they heard the box door being knocked lightly and then pushed open:

"Senior sister, I told you before that it was you I saw..."

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