Was she spoiled by her nanny?

On the way back, Tong Huan bought a bouquet of carnations.

In fact, she didn't know why she suddenly wanted to go home.

Maybe it’s because she was thought by everyone to be not up to the standards of a socialite, but now she’s worth over a billion and has become a wealthy woman herself?

Chen Gong drove the car to a large camphor tree ten meters away from the Jiang family villa.

Tong Huan got out of the car holding carnations and walked towards the villa.

As soon as she went up the stairs, Aunt Wang saw her. She looked excited as if she had seen a lost child and came out of the house excitedly.

Tong Huan was so scared that she quickly waved her hands at her.

Mother Wang covered her mouth and stepped back with an expression that said "I understand".

Tong Huan walked into the house quietly.

Luo Meilan was sitting gracefully under the windowsill arranging flowers. She was holding a large bouquet of soft-colored candy snow mountain roses, lisianthus and violets, with baby's breath as the background.

The sunlight spread into most of the living room, making the scattered branches of flowers look even more brilliant and colorful.

I wonder if she has forgotten that her daughter hasn't been home for two days and two nights.

At this moment, Luo Meilan's face was relaxed and there was a smile on her lips, as if she was living a peaceful and tranquil life.

Jiang Xingrou sat on a chair at one side, holding her chin with both hands, her eyes full of stars, and she made a hypocritical sound of surprise and compliment, "Wow, Mom, you have such a skillful hand. You have arranged these flowers so beautifully and artistically."

Luo Meilan raised her lips proudly, feeling very satisfied. "Baby, life needs a sense of ritual. How to run a home warm, elegant, and desirable is the cultivation of a housewife."

She paused, not knowing what she remembered, and sighed, then put her hand on the back of Jiang Xingrou's hand, "You are going to marry into a wealthy family in the future, so you should learn these life skills from now on. But don't be like that... Oh, forget it, let's not talk about it."

Luo Meilan said she wouldn't mention it anymore, but from the disgust on her face, it wasn't difficult to guess that the person she was talking about was Tong Huan.

Jiang Xingrou's eyes turned, and she pretended to be compassionate and said, "Come to think of it, my sister hasn't been home for two days. I guess she went back to her poor relatives in the countryside and lived on the construction site. Mom, I don't think this is good for her. We should bring her back as soon as possible..."

Luo Meilan's face suddenly darkened. "It's not good. But please bring her back. She has such a vulgar personality and carries so many germs with her. Even her thoughts are poisonous. I really can't stand her. When she's not around, I feel like the air is fresher and freer."

Tong Huan: “…”

It turns out that when she is not around, her mother feels the air is fresher and freer.

No wonder in her previous life, after she donated bone marrow to Jiang Shihong and became paralyzed due to infection, Luo Meilan was so generous to forgive the doctor who performed the operation illegally. Maybe at that time, Luo Meilan was glad that she could finally get rid of her.

Tong Huan lowered her head and looked at the carnation in her hand with self-mockery.

Jiang Xingrou looked at her mother as if she resonated with her feelings. "Mom, it's true. Ever since she moved into the third floor, she has been wearing custom-made branded clothes every day. But her skin is so dark that you can tell she's from the countryside. In short, every time I look at her, I feel a tingling sensation on my scalp. Mom, I'm not saying anything bad about my sister. I'm just afraid that she'll lose face in front of others."

Luo Meilan's face suddenly turned dark.

Yu Rufeng also echoed, "Yes, yes, the eldest lady doesn't look like a lady from a noble family. She acts like a proud peacock all day long, which makes people feel bad, doesn't it?"

Wang Ma seemed to be unable to listen any longer and pushed Yu Rufeng hard, "Madam, the eldest lady..."

Yu Rufeng angrily said, "Auntie Wang, why did you push me?!"

Aunt Wang: "The eldest lady is back."

Yu Rufeng looked up and saw Tong Huan coming towards her. She was shocked as if she had seen a ghost: "Miss...Miss."

Tong Huan naturally didn't bother to pay attention to her. Her dark deer eyes reflected Luo Meilan's figure, and her eyes were full of mockery.

"It turns out that when I'm at home, the air in my house becomes unfree and unfresh!"

Luo Meilan blushed, "Tong Huan! It's bad enough that you ran away from home, but you even sneaked around and eavesdropped when you got home. You really have no manners."

Tong Huan curled her lips. She thought that eavesdropping was uncultured, but what about Luo Meilan and Jiang Xingrou making fun of her behind her back?

It was obvious that she was angry and embarrassed because she heard people slandering her behind her back!

Tong Huan placed the bouquet on the table and said, "Mom, these are flowers for you."

Luo Meilan looked at the bouquet of carnations on the table with a complicated expression on her face.

Jiang Xingrou's pupils shrank. "Sister, Mom doesn't like carnations. She likes candy snow mountains. Because candy is pink and tender, Mom will still be a little princess even if she grows to be a hundred years old. Mom, am I right?"

Luo Meilan was successfully pleased and smiled.

Jiang Xingrou accused: "Since you are giving flowers to your mother, why don't you find out what she likes in advance?"

Luo Meilan frowned, probably because she felt that the flowers Tong Huan gave her were not to her liking. She pushed the bouquet away from her and turned the vase full of candy snow mountain roses.

"My flowers are already arranged. I can't put in another bunch of flowers."

"Xiaohuan, I appreciate your kindness."

Luo Meilan gave Rufeng a look and said, "You deal with these flowers."

Yu Rufeng threw the carnations into the trash can.

Tong Huan lowered her eyes to look at the carnations thrown in the trash can. She was sad for a moment, but soon, the dark light in her eyes turned into a sparkling smile. "Mom, do you know why I gave you flowers today?"

"Why? It's neither New Year nor festival." Luo Meilan said with a straight face, "You ran away from home to see Tong Hongmei, right? I haven't settled the score with you yet."

Luo Meilan only cares about her own bad mood.

Tong Huan laughed fiercely, her dark eyes seemed to be leaking tears. She avoided Luo Meilan's topic and continued, "It's because President Feng gave me the shares of Jianghe Technology. Six percent! It is said to be worth more than ten billion!"

"What?!" Jiang Xingrou's pupils trembled violently. She looked at Tong Huan in disbelief as she took out a share grant agreement and shook it twice.

Amid the huge earthquake, Jiang Xingrou couldn't even see the words on the paper for a moment.

Even Luo Meilan was shocked. "What's going on? Where have you been these two days?"

Luo Meilan wanted to take the agreement and take a closer look, but Tong Huan retracted her hand and put the agreement back into her pocket.

Tong Huan smiled and threw a cheap plastic bag to Wang Ma, which was filled with whole piles of cash.

"I'm happy today. As usual, everyone except Yu Rufeng will get 10,000 yuan."

Wang Ma and several servants burst into laughter.

Yu Rufeng: “…”

After Tong Huan finished speaking, she turned around and went upstairs, leaving Luo Meilan with a shocked face and Jiang Xingrou with a sinister look on her face.

Tong Huan got 6% of the shares!

More than ten billion!

More than ten billion!

why?

why?

Jiang Xingrou suddenly felt as if her heart was grabbed and she couldn't bear it anymore.

Why did Tong Huan get 6% of the shares for no apparent reason? Was it just because of blood relationship?

The viciousness in Jiang Xingrou's eyes almost took shape and shot out of her eyes.

She is the true eldest daughter of the Jiang family, a socialite who has received elite education. That pain should be hers!

her!

Tong Huan, this country bumpkin, a bastard, deserves to be hit by a car and killed when she goes out.

Why doesn’t Tong Huan die, so that Jiang Xingrou can return to her previous happy days.