Counterattack by cannon fodder who reads minds! Eighty-year-old eat melon and become a group favorit

The new dress was delivered in a silvery white color like a shooting star, with a floor-length skirt and countless diamonds hanging on it.

The waist is made of translucent tulle, vaguely showing the delicacy of the waist.

The whole is graceful yet agile.

The jewelry matching the long dress uses pearls, which is noble and elegant.

After Jiang Yicha changed into his clothes, he turned around in front of Jiang Hezhi and Xie Yaozhou, with a lively expression and satisfaction in his eyes.

"is it beautiful?"

Jiang Hezhi nodded and praised, "It's very beautiful."

Jiang Yicha smiled and turned his attention to Xie Yaozhou.

"This dress is more valuable on you than in the window. The pearls are also good and complement your temperament."

Jiang He's death stare at Xie Yaozhou.

Xie Yaozhou glanced at Jiang Hezhi out of the corner of his eye, "This brand also has clothes. I'll have someone deliver a batch to your home. If you like it, I'll buy the brand."

Jiang Yicha nodded happily.

"Dad, we are getting ready to go downstairs. Are you still going down?" Jiang Yicha asked.

"...go down."

Jiang Hezhi squeezed out two words through his teeth. The next second, he resisted the urge to bite his teeth into pieces, so he didn't pull Jiang Yicha away from Xie Yaozhou's arm.

He comforted himself: If my daughter is not enlightened, it is okay.

Then, he watched the two of them go downstairs arm in arm.

Jiang Yicha tugged on Xie Yaozhou's sleeves, with a gloating expression on his face, like a cat that had stolen something fishy, ​​"I think daddy is going to vomit blood."

Xie Yaozhou glanced back at Jiang Hezhi, the corners of his lips curved slightly, he retracted his arms, and then withdrew his gaze, "I think so too."

It's quite interesting to be "dark under the lamp" under Jiang Hezhi's nose.

When the two went downstairs, the banquet was in the middle of its opening remarks. The famous host was on stage to adjust the atmosphere, and the guests had already taken their seats.

The two people who came downstairs caused quite a stir.

"Who are those two young men? The background seems not simple."

"I haven't seen them before. Let's take a look at which table the two of them are sitting at. They look like they are from a small family."

"This daughter of the Jiang family is becoming more and more uneducated. She really can't get rid of the wild spirit of the village in her bones."

The woman's makeup was graceful, but no matter how graceful her makeup was, it could not suppress the heavy disdain in her eyes.

Ji Jiajia glanced at her new stepmother Xia Wei and said nothing.

Xia Wei is her father's third wife and her father's secretary.

As for his last wife Bai Yan'er, the two have divorced amicably. One couldn't stand the other looking for a mistress, and the other couldn't stand the other looking for a lover, so they simply divorced.

As for the son Bai Yaner gave birth to, he was sent abroad to study and is expected to be brought back when he becomes an adult.

"Mrs. Ji, do you know her?" the lady at the table asked curiously.

Xia Wei acted like a lady, shook her head slightly, and sounded disdainful.

"I can't say we know each other. I just met him a few times at Mr. Ji's funeral. The little girl from the Jiang family has a wild personality. She goes up trees and rivers, catches chickens and chases ducks. She also imitates bad students and dyes her hair. It is said that she even skips classes. In a fight, the result is the last.”

"Then whose young master is she beside? Does Mrs. Ji know him too?"

Xia Wei's eyes paused, and she continued to raise her chin, her tone even more disdainful, "He must be the boyfriend of that girl from the Jiang family. He has been acting recklessly at a young age, and his style is simply terrible."

"That's true..."

The ladies at the table all agreed, but they couldn't help but feel doubtful in their hearts.

How could a person with such a temperament have nothing to do with what Mrs. Ji said!

The two people being talked about sat down at the main table. The people at the table were all acquaintances. At least, Jiang Yicha had met them before, but some of them looked familiar but could not remember them. Jiang Yicha smiled and greeted He Jiwen, "Congratulations, uncle. I have prepared a small gift for you and will give it to you after the banquet is over."

"Chacha is very thoughtful. She is dressed up so beautifully today, like a fairy!" He Jiwen praised, "The host has to talk for a while, let's eat the food first."

Jiang Yicha nodded and looked at Lu Zhaohe in surprise, "Dad Lu, are you not busy with business recently?"

Lu Zhaohe was still unmarried, and he was calmer than before, with a smile on his face and high spirits.

"It's been fine lately. Isn't it because someone got promoted and insisted on inviting me over? It's just a good time to come and take a look at our Chacha. There are popular movies and singers in Hong Kong City. I have invested in a cinema here and will give it to you when it is completed."

"Thank you, Dad Lu~" Jiang Yicha's eyes narrowed further, "A glass of...milk to Dad Lu?"

Jiang Yicha stared at the wine glass in front of him, filled eight percent of the milk, pursed his lips and looked at He Jiwen, "Uncle, I -"

"I arranged it." Xie Yaozhou said, interrupting Jiang Yicha's inquiry, "Underage people are not allowed to drink."

Jiang Yicha glanced at Xie Yaozhou and raised his hand to give him an elbow. But when he thought he was outside, Yanyan put his arm down and patted Xie Yaozhou's unwrinkled cuffs.

"Thank you so much. Why do you care so much about me? I will definitely prepare a big gift for you on your birthday."

Xie Yaozhou: "..."

"Little uncle, eat some food. This dish looks delicious and delicious. It's much better than someone else's food."

Jiang Yicha was attentive to serving He Jiwen some food, and his little mouth was full of weirdness.

He Jiwen couldn't help laughing, "That's enough, that's enough, the bowl can't be filled. Chacha will eat first."

Xie Yaozhou looked at his empty bowl and lowered his voice, "Chacha, I'm hungry too."

Jiang Yicha glanced at him, sat up straight with his small body, pushed him aside, and warned in a low voice, "If you harass me again, I will ask my uncle to drive you out."

Xie Yaozhou: "..."

Although the two of them were talking quietly, it was enough for people around them to hear.

He Jiwen glanced at the groveling Xie Yaozhou, and then focused his peripheral vision on Jiang Yicha, who was sitting upright and pretending to be serious. He felt funny in his heart.

The people at the table were talking about business, future rising industries, stocks, etc.

The only person who works seriously is Jiang Yicha.

The bones on her hand were piled on a small plate. After the waiter replaced the plate with a new one, there was another small plate after a while.

Lu Zhaohe couldn't help but pulled Xie Yaozhou beside him, "How many days has she been hungry?"

"She has always had a good appetite." Xie Yaozhou didn't say anything. Just upstairs, she ate two steamed buns and two plates of food by herself. "Uncle Lu, don't worry."

Lu Zhaohe's eyes were complicated, "There was a plate of mutton chops on the table, two elbows, half a fish, and three crabs all went into her stomach. Is she really okay?"

"It's okay." Xie Yaozhou replied calmly, "I will take her out for a walk after the party."

"……Thanks a lot."

"It's not hard, it should be."

The more Lu Zhaohe looked at Xie Yaozhou, the more satisfied he became. He lowered his voice and affirmed to him, "Don't worry, uncle, you will pass this test."

Xie Yaozhou's eyes brightened slightly, and he picked up the wine glass on the table, "Thank you, Uncle Lu."

"Haha, you have courage!" Lu Zhaohe smiled heartily and clinked glasses with Xie Yaozhou.

Everyone who was far away from the table didn't know what was going on. They only saw Xie Yaozhou taking the initiative to toast Lu Zhaohe, and they were almost burning with jealousy.

The movements at the main table always attracted attention. A few tables away, at Ji Jiajia's table, the atmosphere was obviously not right.

"Mrs. Ji, it seems that Miss Jiang is different from what you said."

"Mrs. Ji, Miss Jiang is sitting next to Mayor He. Such a prime position shows how close she is to Mayor He. Could she be the kind of girl you mentioned?"

"That seat is better than the big shots who come to Beijing. Miss Jiang's skills should not be underestimated..."