The Real Daughter With A Buddha-like Mindset

Chapter 24 The Mirror

The Jiang family is located in a high-end villa area in the west district. Elites from all walks of life live here. If you hit any one, you can hit a big shot.

This is Zhu Xiangxiang's first visit here, and the guards are stricter than the villa area where Zhu's family is located. There are patrols everywhere—not security guards, but special police. Zhu Xiangxiang feels a little strange in his heart, and feels the class gap for the first time.

The car couldn't drive in. The two had to get out of the car and walk in. Fortunately, Mrs. Jiang was considerate and had arranged for an assistant to greet them at the door.

"I'm Madam's assistant, Zhou Xue, two ladies, come with me." The woman who spoke was about twenty-five years old, wearing a white suit and skirt, with a high ponytail, heroic, shrewd and capable.

Zhou Xue glanced across Ming Jing's body calmly, turned around and walked in front.

The greening of the community is very good. Walking all the way in, the palm trees on both sides of the road can block out the sun and block out the heat.

Jiang's house is located in the northwest corner, with a two-story western-style building and a large courtyard. There is a lush bamboo forest in the courtyard. The fresh bamboo fragrance wafts through the small courtyard in the wind.

A long table was set up in the courtyard, covered with blue and white tablecloths, sets of exquisite colored glaze tea sets spread out, and artistic flower arrangements in the sky celadon vases, every angle is very beautiful, as if measured with a ruler of.

At the moment, Mrs. Chiang is sitting at the main seat, holding a pair of scissors to trim flower branches. She is wearing a black velvet cheongsam, with a golden collar and buckles that reveal luxury in a low-key way, and blue peonies are embroidered on the left chest and hem Flowers are dignified and gentle, graceful and luxurious.

Sitting next to it are two young women, one moving and one still, youthful and young.

Zhu Xiangxiang recognized at a glance, one was Gao Jia, Gao Chang's cousin, and the other was Ye Lan, Zhao Zhen's cousin, both of them were the leading ladies in Jiangzhou.

Gao Jia didn't know what to say, and made Mrs. Jiang laugh, and the three of them seemed to be in a very harmonious atmosphere.

"Ma'am, the two ladies from the Zhu family have arrived."

The three of them looked up at the same time, and the one who was most interested was the real daughter of the Zhu family, and today they finally got a glimpse of her true face.

Zhou Xue backed away, revealing the two girls behind her.

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 after the rain, gorgeous and fresh.

With a delicate appearance and dignified demeanor, she looks like a lady from ancient times. She can't pick a single mistake in her gestures, and even the smile on her face is perfect.

This is Zhu Xiangxiang, the number one lady in Jiangzhou.

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

Gao Jia's and Ye Lan's eyes concealed a trace of repressed deep jealousy at the same time.

In terms of family background, they are no worse than Zhu's family, in terms of appearance, they are even better than Zhu Xiangxiang, and in terms of temperament... Different people have different opinions, why can Zhu Xiangxiang be the first lady?

People in 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 greeted thoughtfully, with a gentle voice and a sweet smile, which no one disliked.

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 on the right.

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

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

The girl is tall, nearly 1.7 meters tall by visual inspection, more than half a head taller than Zhu Xiangxiang, very thin, the kind of extremely skinny skinny, wearing a slightly retro white hookah dress with a purple belt around the waist and skirt hem Embroidered with gray mist, it outlines a tall and slender figure, which is ethereal and beautiful when walking.

The girl has long black hair with a shawl, half-tucked hair tied with a purple headband, which hangs down her waist, adding a soft and coquettish charm.

The sun above the head suddenly became dazzling, making it difficult for people to see the girl's face clearly. It was 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 her 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 the other person's appearance clearly.

Thin eyebrows are like smoked willows and mountains far away, and the plump nose and red lips are the most perfect masterpiece of the Creator, with icy muscles and fine bones, and eyes like lacquer.

If Zhu Xiangxiang is a fresh daisy, then she is an extremely graceful peony, with a national beauty and heavenly fragrance.

However, the most contradictory thing is the temperament that runs counter to her gorgeous appearance. There are warmth in spring, coolness in summer nights, silence in autumn, coldness in winter snow, clear and clean mountain springs, and quiet and leisurely wind in midnight. There is also the compassion and gentleness of sandalwood in the Buddha Hall.

All kinds of complex feelings are blended together to form a unique temperament, which is unforgettable and crazy.

People really can't compare, Zhu Xiangxiang is reduced to a foil in front of this girl, the perfect appearance and etiquette are covered with a layer of hypocrisy at the moment, pretentiousness will never compare to ingenuity.

Seeing the stunned expressions of the three people on the opposite side at the same time, the smile on the corner of Zhu Xiangxiang's mouth gradually froze.

Jiang Chunlan stood up suddenly, opened her mouth subconsciously, and before she could say anything, Ming Jing said, "Hello Madam Jiang, I am Ming Jing."

The voice is like a yellow oriole coming out of the valley, tactful and agile, but it has a certain calmness and concentration.

Jiang Chunlan opened his mouth, and met the other's dark eyes.

Jiang Chunlan raised her eyebrows, and suddenly laughed: "It turns out that the real daughter of the Zhu family 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 personally: "I feel that I have a good relationship with you as soon as I saw you. Don't call me Mrs. Jiang, call me Aunt Lan."

Then he personally took the mirror and took his seat.

As if thinking of Zhu Xiangxiang, Jiang Chunlan turned her head and said, "Miss Zhu, please take a seat."

The attitude towards the two is completely different.