Chapter 24 Der Spiegel

  Jiang’s family is located in the high-end villa area of ​​the West District, where elites from all walks of life live here, and you can hit a big man with any one.

  This is the first time that Zhu Xiangxiang has come here. It is more tightly guarded than the villa area where Zhu’s family is located. There are patrols everywhere—not security guards, but special police. Zhu Xiangxiang felt a little strange in his heart and felt the class gap for the first time.

  The car could not be driven in, and the two of them had to get out of the car and walk in. Fortunately, Mrs. Jiang was careful and thoughtful and had arranged an assistant to greet him at the door.

   "I'm Mrs. Zhou Xue, my wife's assistant, and the two young ladies will come with me." The woman speaking is about twenty-five years old, wearing a white suit and skirt with a high ponytail. She is brave and smart.

   Zhou Xue calmly drew across Ming Jing, turned and walked in front.

  The greening of the community is very well done. Walking along the way, the palm trees on both sides of the road block the sky and cut off the summer heat.

  Jiang’s family is located in the corner to the northwest. A two-storey small western-style building plus a large courtyard. There is a lush bamboo forest in the courtyard. The wind blows through the sand and the fresh bamboo fragrance fills the small courtyard.

There is a long table in the courtyard with blue and white tablecloths, a set of exquisite colorful glaze tea sets spread out, and the sky celadon vase is an artistic flower arrangement. Every angle is very beautiful, as if measured by a ruler. of.

At this moment, Mrs. Jiang is sitting in the main seat, holding a pair of scissors to trim the flower branches. She is wearing a black velvet cheongsam. The golden neckline and buckle reveal luxury in a low-key manner. The left chest and hem are embroidered with blue peonies. Flowers, dignified and gentle, graceful and luxurious.

  There are two young women sitting on the left and the right, moving and quiet, young and young.

   Zhu Xiangxiang recognized at a glance, one is Gao Jia, Gao Chang’s cousin, the other is Ye Lan, Zhao Zhen’s cousin, these two are the top ladies in Jiangzhou.

  Gao Jia didn't know what he said, and amused Mrs. Jiang. The three seemed to have a very harmonious atmosphere.

  "Madam, the two ladies from Zhu’s family are here."

  The three of them looked up at the same time, thinking that the most interesting thing is the true daughter of the Zhu family, and today they can finally get a glimpse of the true face.

   Zhou Xue stepped back, revealing the two young girls behind him.

  The color of the girl in the goose-yellow dress is the most eye-catching, and people can see her existence at a glance, like the first rainbow in the sky after rain, gorgeous and fresh.

  Clean appearance, dignified manners, like ladies from ancient times, no mistake can be found in every gesture, even the smile on the face is just right and perfect.

  This is Zhu Xiangxiang, the first lady in Jiangzhou.

  Everyone wants such a loud name, but no one has Zhu Xiangxiang’s marketing. When he realized it, this name was deeply tied to Zhu Xiangxiang.

  Gao Jia and Ye Lan also hide a deep, depressed jealousy in their eyes.

  In terms of family background, they are no worse than Zhu, in terms of appearance, even better than Zhu Xiangxiang, in terms of tempera...

  The world will always remember the first person to land on the moon. As for the second and third, who cares.

   "Good afternoon, Mrs. Jiang." Zhu Xiangxiang said hello for several weeks. No one disliked the appearance of a soft voice and a sweet smile.

  Jiang Chunlan smiled and nodded.

   "Huh? Is this the real daughter that Zhu's family just found?" Gao Jia asked curiously, staring at the girl behind Zhu Xiangxiang's right.

  Compared with Zhu Xiangxiang's gorgeous goose yellow, the other party's low-key and simple white looks much bleak, so that people are taken away at first sight.

  But when the eyes fell on her, it was difficult to move away.

The girl is tall, nearly 1.7 meters tall by visual observation, more than half a head taller than Zhu Xiangxiang. She is very skinny and very skinny. She is wearing a slightly retro white hookah dress with a purple belt on her waist and skirt. Embroidered with gray smoke waves, it outlines a tall and slender figure, which is as ethereal as the wind while walking, and beautiful.

  Girl with long black hair shawl, half-closed hair is tied with a purple hairband, the hairband hangs down her waist, adding a soft and romantic charm.

  The sun above her head suddenly became dazzling, making people unable to see the girl's face, hazy and dreamlike, like a distant dream.

   "Yes, she is my sister, Ming Jing." Zhu Xiangxiang took Ming Jing's hand and took a step forward. The sun was hidden behind his head, and everyone finally saw her face clearly.

  No one noticed Jiang Chunlan's slightly changed face, and couldn't help leaning forward to see what the other person looked like.

  Thin eyebrows are like smoke and Liu Yuanshan, Qiong nose and vermilion lips are the creator's most perfect masterpieces, ice muscles and bones, eyes like lacquer.

  If you say that Zhu Xiangxiang is a fresh daisy, then she is the most graceful peony, the country is beautiful and fragrant.

However, the most contradictory is the temperament that runs counter to her gorgeous appearance. There is the warmth of spring, the coolness of summer night, the silence of autumn, the coldness of winter snow, the clearness of mountain spring water, and the quietness of long wind at midnight. There is also the compassion and tenderness of sandalwood from the Buddhist temple.

  All kinds of complex feelings are mixed together to form a unique temperament, which is unforgettable to see and think like crazy.

  People really can’t compare. Zhu Xiangxiang was reduced to a foil in front of this young girl. The perfect appearance and etiquette were now obscured by a mask of hypocrisy. Pretentiousness can never be better than ingenuity.

   Seeing the shocked expressions of the three people on the opposite side at the same time, Zhu Xiangxiang's smile gradually stiffened.

  Jiang Chunlan stood up suddenly and opened her mouth subconsciously. Before she could speak, Ming Jing said: "Hello, Mrs. Jiang, I am Ming Jing."

The    sound is like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, tactfully and vigorously, but it has some calmness and determination of its own.

  Jiang Chunlan opened her mouth and faced the opponent's dark eyes.

  Jiang Chunlan raised her eyebrows and suddenly laughed: "It turns out that Zhu's true daughter is so outstanding, it really opened my eyes."

  Gao Jia and Ye Lan looked at each other, seeing the crisis in each other's eyes.

  Jiang Chunlan stepped forward and took Ming Jing’s hand in person: "When I see you, I think you have a destiny. Don't call Mrs. Jiang, call me Aunt Lan."

   Then he took the mirror and seated himself.

  As if only thinking of Zhu Xiangxiang, Jiang Chunlan turned around and said, "Miss Zhu, take a seat."

  The attitude towards the two is quite different.

  (End of this chapter)

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