Monopolize My Mysterious Wife

"I heard that JK International attaches great importance to this jewelry launch conference. Xiang'er, you guys must work harder to seize this opportunity. If you can become the spokesperson of JK International's jewelry project, it will definitely be a great opportunity for you. A good opportunity to gain both fame and fortune," Yang Hao said, his eyes shining when he mentioned JK International.

Yang Xiang said, "Dad, we know."

"Chu Ruohan is also one of the candidates for this jewelry shoot. She will definitely not let this opportunity go." Yang Lin frowned and said softly.

If he could get the spokesperson spot, he might be able to see Quan Jingwu from time to time. Chu Ruohan would definitely not let go of such an opportunity.

Hearing Chu Ruohan's name, An Yu's eyes darkened and she even put down the chopsticks in her hand.

"That girl from the Chu family does have some abilities, but grandma believes that you guys will definitely be as good as her." Zhou Qin said with a smile, different from the attitude of disgust and disdain towards Jian Qing, she looked like she loved her granddaughter.

"Yes." Yang Xiang nodded obediently. An Yu and Yang Lin looked at each other with different thoughts.

"Jian Qing, the An family doesn't support idlers. An Yu and the others all have their own jobs, what about you?" An Rong still had the same acrimonious tone when she opened her mouth, and the smile on Old An's face gradually faded away.

"An Rong!" Mrs. An shouted in a calm voice, and then looked at Jian Qing, "Girl Qing, even if you don't work for the rest of your life, my great-grandfather can support you for the rest of your life."

The last sentence was sonorous and powerful, and the expressions of An Rong and others changed slightly.

Seeing the firmness in Mrs. An's eyes, Jian Qing felt warm in her heart. Before she could speak, An Rong's voice sounded again.

"Grandpa, although the An family can afford to support her, we can't let her do nothing and idle around all her life." The more she went on, the more excited An Rong became, her voice rose a little higher, and her tone was slightly dissatisfied.

Mrs. An's eyes were sharp, and he slammed the chopsticks in his hand on the table, "That's enough, An Rong, you..."

"Wait!" A cold voice sounded, interrupting Mrs. An who was about to get angry.

Old Mrs. An turned to look at Jian Qing, a little puzzled, "Girl Qing, you..."

He finally managed to coax someone to live in his old house. If An Rong was so angry and made her run away, who would he cry to?

Jian Qing met his gaze and smiled lightly, "You are not in good health, so don't get angry easily."

The gentle voice was like the breeze blowing in March, slowly soothing Old Mrs. An's emotions. Old Mrs. An glanced at An Rong, snorted coldly, and did not get angry again.

It would be a lie to say that she wasn't afraid after being yelled at by Mrs. An just now. Seeing Jian Qing coaxing Mrs. An into peace with just a few words, An Rong, who was already aggrieved, became even more unwilling.

After comforting Mrs. An, Jian Qing raised her eyes and scanned the people in the dining room, and finally her eyes fell on An Rong. The deep and waveless pupils made An Rong's heart suddenly tighten.

After a few seconds of silence, Jian Qing chuckled, with a cold and arrogant look on her face, "It's none of my business whether the An family can support idlers or not. Please don't keep linking me with the An family. You have to have a certain limit for being sentimental. You Do you think everyone likes to use An Jia as a backing support as you do? "

The cold voice turned into a sharp blade and stabbed at An Rong's vitals. Even the thick foundation could not hide her extremely ugly face.

"Jian Qing, you..." An Rong stood up suddenly and glared at Jian Qing angrily, her chest heaving, obviously very angry.

Jian Qing put her fingertips on her chin and clicked her tongue, "Why, did I say something wrong? Do you dare to say that you have never done anything under the banner of the An family?"

An Rong choked and pointed at Jian Qing with a trembling finger. Her face changed like a palette. The expressions of An Yu and others also changed. They were unable to refute Jian Qing's words. After all, they were doing things outside under the banner of the An family. They usually do this kind of thing.

"Jian Qing, do you know what it means to respect your elders? Why do you say that to my mother? My mother just cares about your work. Is it necessary for you to speak like this?" Yang Xiang protected An Rong with an angry expression. typical.

Jian Qing sneered and glanced at Yang Xiang, "Really? I'm afraid I won't be able to bear this concern for you. You'd better keep it to yourself."

"You... don't be ungrateful. What's more, what my mother said is wrong. If you have a job, you should tell me about it." Yang Xiang said in a mocking tone.

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked at Jian Qing. Except for Mr. An and Qiu Bo, in the eyes of other people in the An family, Jian Qing was probably a poor girl who coveted the An family's property and was idle.

The corners of Jian Qing's lips curled up, with a hint of meaning, "You will know my work soon. I hope you won't be too surprised by then."

She suddenly felt that the decision to agree to cooperate with JK International seemed not bad.

She is now looking forward to their expressions when they see her appear on the shooting scene. She thinks it will be interesting...

Touching the smile on the corner of Jian Qing's lips, Yang Xiang and others suddenly had a bad feeling in their hearts, but they couldn't explain it.

"What do you mean by this?" Yang Lin asked coldly.

Jian Qing took out a tissue and wiped her lips, then stood up, with a curve at the corner of her red lips, "Aren't you very smart? Take a guess, but even if you guess right, it probably won't work."

After speaking, Jian Qing said hello and then left the dining room.

After such a fuss, Mrs. An still had the appetite to eat, so he called Uncle Qiu to help him go back to his room to rest.

As soon as Mrs. An left, An Rong could no longer control her temper. She slapped the table with her palm, and her fair hands immediately turned red.

"I'm so angry, that damn little bitch." An Rong's face twisted with anger.

"Sister, what do you mean by what Jian Qing just said?" Yang Xiang was a little wary of Jian Qing's words just now, and always felt that there was something in Jian Qing's words.

Yang Xiang shook his head, his expression gloomy, "I don't know."

A-Xia has been busy with exams these two days, so she updated a little late, but she will be able to resume the previous update time soon. Sorry, please be patient and wait, but A-Xia promises to update every day and will not stop updating. ,mwah