Chapter 1 The real daughter is back
The moonlight is like water, and the coolness is gradually rising.
A grand birthday party was being held in the back garden of the Beijing-Hong Kong InterContinental Hotel.
The guests chatted and laughed, passing cups and cups.
Ji Lan was sitting in the dressing room, looking at the Ji family sitting opposite, and felt a little confused for a while.
Deng Yi cried with tears in his eyes: "Lan Lan, it's not that I am partial. Over the years, I have always treated you as my own daughter, but now, my child has been found."
"Rourou has not had a good life these past few years. She was raised in the countryside and suffered a lot of injustice. Now that she is back, we want to make it up to her. I hope you can understand, mother."
Ji Lan sighed: "I understand."
She has known since she was a child that sooner or later she would become a poor rich man.
Mrs. Ji gave birth in the hospital and was retaliated by her enemies. Her newborn child was stolen. In order to stabilize the situation, the Ji family adopted an abandoned baby who was thrown at the door in the hospital.
She was educated by the Ji family since she was a child, and she lived a cautious and cautious life.
The feeling of holding a piece of cake that is not yours, wanting to eat it but not daring to drop it, is comparable to that of a eunuch visiting a brothel.
Now that the real daughter has been found, she should be relieved, but for a moment, her heart felt sour.
Deng Yi was overjoyed when he saw that she didn't bother him: "Mom, I know that you are the most sensible person. Japan said it was your birthday today, but today is also Rourou's birthday..."
Ji Lan understood that she was not worthy of it: "I'll change out of my dress when I get back."
"Okay, okay, you are worthy of being Lan Lan who I personally raised." Deng Yi nodded repeatedly and wiped the tears from the corners of his eyes: "The marriage at the Yan family was originally decided for the Ji family's daughter. Lan Lan, my mother is not partial. I really just want to make up for Rourou.”
Ji Lan nodded: "I understand, today is the engagement party between Rourou and Yanzhuang."
After Deng Yi got a satisfactory answer, he stood up and went out.
Ji Lan stared blankly at herself in the mirror, feeling a little miserable.
When Ji Rourou was not found, she was the spiritual sustenance of Ji's family.
The person was found, but she was useless.
Zhong Xu pushed the door open and came in, holding a cake and placing it in front of her: "Eat some."
Ji Lan shook his head: "I have no appetite."
"What's happened to you recently? Are you out of your mind? It's your birthday today!"
Ji Lan looked at her and touched her lips.
Today's birthday party was not held for her at all.
The Ji family knew that Ji Rourou would come back a long time ago.
She is nothing more than an excuse and a pretext.
"What's wrong?" Zhong Xu squatted in front of her, blinking at her like a puppy: "I heard that the banquet house has arranged a good show tonight!"
Banquet?
The Ji family is looking for a fiancé for the eldest daughter of the Ji family.
Now naturally it cannot be hers.
"Let's go!" Ji Lan didn't say anything more. When the banquet started, she held up her skirt and went out.
"Where's your haute couture? How much is this skirt worth?" Zhong Xu stopped her at the door with a surprised look on his face.
Ji Lan thought, still haute couture?
She will soon be unable to afford food. After twenty years of pampering, she may not be able to win the position in the Northwest.
"That's it!" The eunuch's life is about to come to an end.
The girl wore a nude pink tube top dress, which made her skin even whiter and flawless, causing many boys and girls in the venue to look sideways.
The clothes are cheap, but the temperament cultivated in these years is not cheap.
"Lan Lan, you are too beautiful, aren't you? This skin is like a peeled egg."
"Lanlan, I'm jealous."
Deng Yi's eyes twitched when he first saw this scene in the crowd. Ji Lan has lived in the Ji family for many years, and has been well-dressed and well-fed. He has had white skin, beautiful appearance, and a delicate and soft body. If it were normal, it would be fine, but today, it is... Her biological daughter's birthday party.
Holding back his emotions, he walked towards Ji Lan: "Lan Lan."
"Today is a special occasion, why don't you go home and wait for mom?"
Ji Lan's heart skipped a beat. After all, she was someone she had lived with for twenty years and called her mother for twenty years. She was lying if she said she wasn't sad.
But the Ji family was kind to her.
If it weren't for them, I still don't know whether I am dead or alive.
Not to mention, the Ji family has indeed given her a generous life over the years.
Ji Lan pursed her lips, nodded, went back to the dressing room, changed her clothes, picked up her bag and prepared to leave.
It happened that Ji Rourou came in wearing a pink and white haute couture and makeup.
"Sister," Ji Rourou pretended to be obedient and called out, "Mom said you were born an hour earlier than me. Is it right to call me sister?" "Anything is fine," Ji Lan pretended not to see her show off.
"Sister, I'm new here and don't understand the rules. I'll have to rely on my sister to give me more guidance in the future."
Ji Lan thought, a reminder?
She is not qualified!
Deng Yi will definitely kick her out of the house. Maybe all the brand-name bags and clothes he bought for her over the years will be taken over by Ji Rourou.
"The Ji family is your family. You don't know the rules and no one dares to say anything. I have no intention of arguing with you about this. You don't have to guard against me," Ji Lan said frankly.
Ji Rourou originally wanted to give someone a shot, but it didn't work. This person was so worthless.
…………
Ji Lan took her bag and took a taxi to leave the InterContinental Hotel.
Wandering around in a taxi like a lonely ghost.
I couldn't tell where to go.
He glanced at a newly opened bar on the side of the road, asked the driver to stop, and went in to get drunk.
The bar has newly opened and is bustling with people.
She walked through the crowd to the bar and ordered a drink.
After drinking a few glasses of high-quality foreign wine, my head was dizzy and I was a little confused.
At nine o'clock, the phone next to me rang like crazy.
Ji Lan didn't need to look to know that it was her friends who were calling to ask about the situation.
At this moment, Deng Yi should have introduced Ji Rourou's identity to the guests.
Twenty years of wealthy life was shattered in one fell swoop.
No one is worse than her.
She glanced at the bartender at the bar and pointed to her glass: "Make me another drink. I'll go to the bathroom."
The bartender made an OK gesture.
There are many people opening and business is booming.
The bartender mixed the wine and placed it on the counter.
When Ji Lan came back from using the bathroom, he picked up the cup and drank it all in one gulp without thinking too much.
When I was paying my bill and preparing to leave, I suddenly felt unbearably hot.
This wine………….
“Beauty, how about drinking alone?”
The people who had been staring at her for a long time quietly came up to surround her.
Ji Lan held the bar firmly and calmly, looking at the people in front of him defensively: "My husband is here too."
"Married?" Someone laughed: "Why do I not believe it so much?"
Ji Lan didn't have time to think too much, she reached out and grabbed the man passing by, and glanced sideways: "My husband."
There were a few second-rate men standing opposite. You looked at me and I looked at you. You saw that the man Tianhuang had a noble temperament, and he stared at them without saying a word, mistakenly thinking it was true.
He ran away with his tail between his legs.
As soon as the person left, Ji Lan was exhausted and hung on the man's arm, her face flushed and trembling slightly.
"Yes! My wife is delivered to my door!"
The four-nine cities of Beijing and Hong Kong are clearly divided.
Ji Lan and his friends were living a life of wealthy libertines using the living expenses provided by their families to live a small life.
If you don't die from hunger, you won't get rich.
And the other wave is young, sitting firmly on the high platform, turning the clouds and rain, and can set off the storms and waves of the Jinzheng Dynasty with just a fingertip.
Ji Mingzong looked down at the woman hanging on his arm, and pushed her aside in a cold and unfamiliar manner.
Just as he was about to take a step forward, someone came up to him like a beautiful snake.
A friend teased: "Take her away! She is fair-skinned, beautiful, and has a delicate body. She is a beauty."
Ji Mingzong pushed the person away again and coldly threw out two words: "Breaking the law."
Someone behind him smiled and said something that he didn't hesitate to say: "In Beijing and Hong Kong, Mr. Ji is the law."
I, Hu Hansan, am back again.
Being a cow and horse is too hard, so I want to write something that makes me happy.
The male protagonist falls in love at first sight, and slowly develops a crush on the female protagonist. There are plans, calculations, and love.
(End of this chapter)