Jiang Yao found an excuse to leave the box first.
As soon as he left, Jiang Zongnan received a call from the company and Jiang Zongnan went out temporarily to answer the phone.
After the two of them left, the depressing atmosphere in the box suddenly became much more relaxed, and my cousin's family was the first to relax.
My cousin's grandmother was enjoying the food prepared by the chef of the Imperial Mansion, and suddenly said with a sneer, "That Qiao Nian is really something. Jiang Yao specially booked a private room for her in the Imperial Mansion to celebrate for her, but she didn't come. If she didn't want to come, she didn't come. She didn't know how to say it earlier, making the whole family wait for her. She is indeed someone who came back from a detour. She is very petty and has no manners at all."
Although she said harsh words, she was not polite at all when eating the dishes at the banquet. Although she was old, Yuan Qing was definitely one of the people who ate the most tonight.
She doesn't care who helped her get the chance to eat at a place like Yufu.
They were all belittling Qiao Nian, "She just made it to the group stage, not the first place. Is it worth it for her to act like she's worth two and a half million?"
After the cousin's grandmother finished speaking, she thought she was very elegant and took a sip of the celebratory wine that Jiang Yao prepared for Qiao Nian. She put down the goblet swayingly, unable to hide the sneer on her face: "But it's not her fault. Think about her previous experience. She lived in a third-tier city like the Ring Road before she was 18 years old. She just came to Beijing in September. I guess she doesn't even know what the Imperial Palace is..."
Yuan Qing said this in an extremely arrogant and contemptuous tone.
It’s not that she looks down on Qiao Nian.
She said this because that's what she thought in her heart.
The Jiang family split up.
All the connections and property are in the hands of the second branch, Jiang Zongnan's family.
Her little nephew only got a small portion of the real estate and an old house. So what if the old house was valuable? Jiang Zongjim couldn't possibly sell the house.
If Jiang Zongjim didn't sell his house, he would just be a poor teacher.
The professor of National Tsing Hua University said that he was very successful, but in reality he was very poor. He had no money and no status. How could he compare with Jiang Zongnan, who inherited the Jiang family's business
By the same token, how can Qiao Nian compare with Jiang Xianrou
The circles that Jiang Xianrou mixes in are of a level that ordinary families like hers have never heard of. Her son was able to get a job before, all thanks to Jiang Xianrou talking to people. Jiang Xianrou called a man named Zhang Yang, and her son got a job right away.
Yuan Qing had heard from Tang Wanru that Zhang Yang was not the most powerful person Jiang Xianrou knew, he was just a small fry.
Jiang Xianrou also knows higher-level people and circles.
So in her eyes, it was normal for Jiang Xianrou to come to Yu Mansion for dinner given her family background. This was where Jiang Xianrou often came.
But Qiao Nian is similar to her, and even worse off than her. When she boasted to her friends that she was coming to Yu Mansion for dinner in the evening, many people envied her.
Qiao Nian still puts on airs when he has the chance to come, it's simply because he doesn't know the level of the Imperial Mansion!
Yuan Qing looked at the table full of delicious dishes again, and remembered what her son had told her before, that the chefs in the Imperial Mansion were all Cantonese chefs who could prepare state banquets. The expression on her face became more and more disdainful, and she sneered at Qiao Nianbulai's behavior.
ignorance!
She was the only one talking in the box. Her son and grandson were okay. They were not as materialistic as her. Mainly because they were still young and could not bring themselves to say bad things about others behind their backs, nor could they say bad things about their own family members. So they buried their heads in their food and pretended not to hear anything.
(End of this chapter)