Was she spoiled by her nanny?

Jiang Xingrou's eyes widened. Why? Why? Even though she had been treated like a rich daughter in the Jiang family for sixteen years, she had never received such a high-end gift!

Is bloodline really that valuable? They have the same father, so is there such a big difference between being Luo Meilan's daughter and being someone else's daughter?

Jiang Xingrou's face was distorted and her fingernails were dug into her flesh.

However, no one cared about her grievances and sadness.

Even Jiang Shihong and Luo Meilan didn't have time to care about her.

Jiang Shihong was busy getting closer to Ye Tingshen.

The cooperation between Ye’s Group and Jiang’s Technology is not close at present. Jiang Shihong knows that there are problems with his own products, so he wants to get the support of Ye’s Group by building a good relationship with Ye Tingshen.

Luo Meilan was surrounded by a group of wealthy ladies, all of whom were complimenting her on having a good daughter. Tong Huan's appearance tonight amazed them.

Luo Meilan's face lit up and she was filled with joy. Now, she seemed to finally have the joy of mother-daughter reunion, and the look in her eyes when she looked at Tong Huan was filled with rare maternal love.

The only person who noticed Jiang Xingrou's grievance and sadness at the scene was probably Tong Huan.

But Tong Huan had no sympathy for her.

In her previous life, Jiang Xingrou was always the one shining among the crowd.

In comparison, Tong Huan was designed to wear outdated dresses, inappropriate jewelry, and bad makeup. She was laughed at and scolded by her mother.

Jiang Xingrou was just treated coldly, the treatment she received was already very good.

Today, Tong Huan was the protagonist of the banquet. Tong Huan curled her lips and raised her glass to Jiang Xingrou with a smile.

No matter whether Jiang Xingrou thinks her action is a declaration of victory or a provocative demonstration.

She didn't have time to pay attention to Jiang Xingrou. She was busy getting to know the leading figures in the neighboring city, many of whom were old friends of her grandfather Luo An and grandmother Su Wanru.

They were very friendly to Tong Huan.

After this banquet, everyone in the upper-class circles of Lin City will know that Tong Huan, the country girl, is the most favored daughter of the Jiang family.

The banquet lasted until late at night. Jiang Shihong returned to the villa drunkenly to use the toilet. When he turned the corner, he heard a faint sobbing sound, and he became a little annoyed.

Who is it? Who is crying at such a happy welcome party? It’s so unlucky!

Jiang Shihong walked around the corner and unexpectedly, the white figure that came into his sight was his proudest daughter, Jiang Xingrou, who was curled up against the wall and crying, her shoulders shaking.

Jiang Shihong frowned, "Xiao Xingxing, as the daughter of the Jiang family, why are you hiding here crying instead of entertaining the guests?"

Jiang Xingrou felt even more wronged when she heard her father's blame. She wiped her tears and said miserably, "Dad, my sister is back. Will you dislike me anymore in the future?"

Seeing his daughter's tears, Jiang Shihong's fatherly heart softened, but he was still annoyed, "What are you talking about? Little Star, let me tell you a secret. In fact, you were born before Tong Hua, so you are Dad's first daughter!"

Jiang Xingrou cried, "But... everyone just treats me as the adopted daughter of the Jiang family. When Tong Huan comes back, everyone revolves around her."

Jiang Shihong said, "So what? Even if Tong Huan became famous today, she has been in the countryside for sixteen years and lacks education. Can she make up for it overnight? After a long time, she will still be despised."

Jiang Xingrou was startled, stopped crying, raised her head and looked at Jiang Shihong.

Jiang Shihong's face was gloomy. "But you, you have received elite education in the Jiang family for so many years. Isn't your upbringing enough to steal the limelight from Tong Hua?"

Jiang Xingrou had tears in her eyes. She really wanted to steal the limelight, but Tong Huan was too dazzling. Apart from anything else, her face alone took all the advantages.

Jiang Xingrou's advantage is her fair skin and graceful and elegant looks. She usually likes to wear white suits, just like a lotus blooming in clear water. When she lowers her head, she is full of charm, like a cute kitten, which can arouse men's desire to protect her.

But I didn’t expect that Tong Huan would be so eye-catching in her blue dress today.

Standing next to Tong Huan, her white dress, which she was so proud of as her winning magic weapon, suddenly seemed as bland as boiled water.

With the addition of Ye Tingshen's nearly 100 million gifts, everyone's eyes fell on Tong Huan.

How can she steal Tong Huan's limelight?

Jiang Shihong seemed to empathize with Jiang Xingrou's troubles, and said bitterly: "This daughter of a rich man is beautiful. But so what? A woman can't rely on her appearance to make a living. Little Xingxing, you should be more confident. You are not bad looking, you have talents, you speak well, you are sociable, you are better than her in every aspect!"

Jiang Xingrou was so moved that she threw herself into Jiang Shihong's arms, "Dad!"

she cried.

She cried just now because she was sad, and now she cries because she is touched. Dad still loves her the most.

Jiang Shihong wiped away Jiang Xingrou's tears, "The reason why Dad brought Tong Huan home is because this home is your home. She can never be better than you."

Jiang Xingrou burst into tears and was deeply moved.

The two people were so engrossed in the scene that they didn't realize that this scene had already been seen by someone else and recorded on a mobile phone.

Tong Huan returned to the venue as if nothing had happened. Was she not upset? Perhaps a little.

Jiang Shihong actually called himself "the daughter of a beautiful woman". It seems that Jiang Shihong's feelings for Luo Meilan are not very good. It should be more hatred than love.

As soon as Dou Xiao saw Tong Huan, he followed her happily, looking like a curious baby who would die if he didn't ask. He asked repeatedly, "How is it? How is it? Did you hear anything?"

It turned out that it was Dou Xiao who told Tong Huan the news about Jiang Shihong and his daughter's job negotiation.

Dou Xiao is also a talented person. Within less than two hours of attending the banquet, he had gotten to know everyone in the Jiang family. At least half of them became his "good friends" and were added on WeChat, including Aunt Wang, Aunt Zhang, Sister Lin... He added many people on WeChat.

No wonder he knew about any slight movement in the Jiang family.

Tong Huan raised her eyebrows and hooked her finger. The two of them walked to a secluded place, sat down, plugged in earphones to their phones, and played what they had just filmed.

Tong Huan bought this mobile phone while staying in the hotel. It has very high pixels and excellent picture quality.

Dou Xiao's eyes widened. "Fuck, I really doubt if he is yours..."

"Shh..." Tong Huan covered Dou Xiao's mouth with her hand, "Be gentle."

Tong Huan took her hand away.

Dou Xiao was stunned and uttered the word "bar".

Tong Huan took back her phone and uploaded the video to the cloud.

Dou Xiao kindly asked Tong Huan to pass him a copy as well, so that he could laugh for a year.

Tong Huan refused and pushed Dou Xiao away.

When Jiang Xingrou came back after washing her face and touching up her makeup, she saw Tong Huan and Dou Xiao flirting with each other. She felt contempt in her heart. She thought her father was right. Tong Huan was just a country girl with beauty but no talent, morals or conduct!

Jiang Xingrou changed into a goose yellow early spring bud dress, which matched her skin tone very well and made her already fair skin look as white as snow. The flower bud design gave her a girlish feel.

This change of clothes really made him look much brighter.

Jiang Xingrou was full of confidence. She walked to the stage set up in the courtyard with the microphone in her hand and asked the performing actors to step down.

"Hello, uncles, aunts, and everyone. Today is a good day for my sister to come home. My parents and I are filled with joy." Jiang Xingrou spoke in a clear voice.

Dou Xiao leaned back in anger, "Fuck, this Great White Lotus of Shengshi is causing trouble again."

Sure enough, everyone's attention was attracted by Jiang Xingrou.

"This must be the Jiang family's adopted daughter. They raise her so generously."

"You know what, he looks great standing on the stage. He must have participated in many abbot's activities."

……

Jiang Xingrou was very proud. "My sister was raised in the countryside for sixteen years and just returned to the Jiang family today. To celebrate my sister's return home, I will play a piece of piano for everyone, okay?"

Naturally, no one said anything bad, and those who were nearby had already started clapping.

Dou Xiao muttered, "She's crazy. She gets mad if I don't mention the countryside, right? Little Bulrush, she does it on purpose!"

Tong Huan naturally knew that Jiang Xingrou did it on purpose. How could Jiang Xingrou be willing to not step on Tong Huan?

Jiang Xingrou smoothed her skirt and sat down in front of the piano. Her well-maintained fingers pressed on the keys, and the sound of ding-dong-dong piano came out.

Dou Xiao felt uncomfortable, "Xiao Pu Cao, can you play the piano?"

Tong Hua said: "No."