The day before the parent meeting, the Zhou family ushered in an "uninvited guest".
Of course, Jiang Jinjin felt that maybe she was the only one who thought so, because the person who came was Zhou Yan's aunt.
It’s been more than a week since I passed through. In order to survive, Jiang Jinjin found out everything that can be figured out at this stage. Zhou Yan’s biological mother is named Zhong Fei, and she and Zhou Mingfeng are college classmates. Zhong Fei has no siblings, so now In Zhou's house, she held her posture, as if she was the hostess's short-haired woman, not Zhou Yan's real aunt.
"Although my cousin is rarely in the country now, our Zhong family is not empty." Zhong Jia sat on the sofa leisurely, and told her aunt who was standing not far behind Jiang Jinjin familiarly: "Sister-in-law Wang , make me a cup of American style, or the old style, by the way, there should be my favorite brownie at home, right?"
Jiang Jinjin was amazed at how thick-skinned this person was.
However, still not as good as her.
Jiang Jinjin also sat down, lazily raised his hands and rested his chin, and said the most artificial words: "Brownies? There are no more at home now. I am allergic to chocolate, so I asked them to throw them all out."
Zhong Jia: "..."
Sister-in-law Wang on the background board: ...Madam, you ate a few pieces yesterday, and praised the pastry chef for its top-notch skills.
Zhong Jia was really angry, but when she thought of her identity, she endured it again, but the next thing she said was sarcasm, "Is that so? But A Yan likes to eat chocolate very much. Speaking of which, when he was young, I often I took him to eat, thinking that after he has a new mother, there will be one more person in his life who cares about him, but I didn’t expect that he can’t even eat chocolate at home now.”
"Oh." Jiang Jinjin didn't lift his eyelids.
Zhong Jia now despises Jiang Jinjin in her heart. She really came from a small place. She is useless except for her face. She is not polite, has no cultivation, and is narrow-minded. She can't even tolerate chocolate. She really doesn't understand Zhou Mingfeng. It's because of something about this woman.
Zhong Jia thought she was covering it up very well, but Jiang Jinjin had read the whole novel, so he naturally knew that Zhong Jia had always coveted Zhou Mingfeng, his ex-brother-in-law.
Jiang Jinjin thought of something, covered his mouth and kept laughing, looking very happy.
Zhong Jia showed displeasure: "What are you laughing at?"
"I'm laughing at you. Why do you only have bad things in your heart?" Jiang Jinjin clicked his tongue. Since the other party wanted to get acquainted with her and mocked her openly and secretly, she naturally couldn't be stage-frightened and was more spontaneous than the other party. Familiarity is enough, "People's tastes will change. In fact, it's not that Zhou Yan likes to eat it. I haven't seen him eat it. It's because you like it. But what should I do? No matter how hard you run here, It’s not someone who lives here every day.”
This means that there is no reason why the host has to prepare it every day even if the host is allergic because the guests like to eat chocolate
Zhong Jia's face turned pale.
Jiang Jinjin didn't say enough, sighed, and called Mrs. Wang with an expression of "Although it's very difficult, but because you like me, I have to be kind and generous." Let the pastry chef do some, I'm fine. Let Dr. Wang prescribe some anti-allergic medicine for me later, if it doesn't work, I can also go to the hospital for infusion, it's fine."
Everyone has a steelyard in their hearts. Although Mrs. Wang is more familiar with Zhong Jia, she still hopes to have a better relationship with his wife in the future.
Zhong Jia is not Zhou Yan's real aunt, and even if she is, she is not the hostess of this family.
Mrs. Wang immediately said: "Okay, I'll let someone prepare it now, madam, you should also pay attention to your health."
Jiang Jinjin smiled weakly as if he was allergic and sick: "It's okay, we can't wait for the guests."
Zhong Jia's chest heaved, but she still endured it, "I'm not a guest, I know this place better than you, I still remember when my sister and brother-in-law first bought this place, I was still in college, and I often lived here. There is also my room."
Jiang Jinjin nodded thoughtfully.
After a while of silence, Zhong Jia thought he had finally turned the corner, and felt a little relieved, but heard the idiot with only a face on the opposite side say: "Which room is your room?"
Before Zhong Jia could reply, Jiang Jinjin saw the butler come in, and asked in a crisp voice: "Uncle Yang, Zhou Yan's aunt said that there is her room here, which one is it?"
The butler gave Zhong Jia a surprised look, and replied, "It used to be a guest room, but now it has been changed into a dressing room in your cloakroom."
Everyone in the Zhou family, including Zhou Yan, could see Zhong Jia's thoughts.
Zhong Jia said that there is her room, which can be regarded as touching porcelain, because it is a guest room, and she is not the only one who has lived in it. She can't sleep for a few nights, and it becomes her room, right
Jiang Jinjin smiled apologetically, "I'm sorry, I don't know. I was still thinking about it. Why is the cloakroom at home so big? I don't know how many things I need to buy to make it less empty."
Zhong Jia: "..."
She was finally irritated, and after the housekeeper and Mrs. Wang left, she lowered her voice and said, "Don't be too complacent, my brother-in-law only has one son, A Yan, and A Yan is sixteen years old this year. When he is an adult, he will be able to go to the company to help his brother-in-law in a short time."
Take ten thousand steps back, so what if Jiang Jinjin becomes Zhou Mingfeng's wife, Zhou Mingfeng has no shortage of sons, and even if she has the means to conceive, when the child grows up, the family and the Zhou Group will have long since become pregnant. It is already under Zhou Yan's control.
In this situation, what is this woman showing off, what is she proud of.
Zhong Jia clenched his hands tightly, thinking about Jiang Jinjin's possible miserable future, he calmed down a little.
Jiang Jinjin, as if he didn't understand her explicit hint, still asked curiously with one hand on his chin: "Brother-in-law? When did I become your sister?"
Zhong Fei and Zhou Mingfeng hadn't been husband and wife for a long time, so what happened to this affectionate brother-in-law
Zhong Jia came here with arrogance and arrogance, but returned in a disheveled defeat.
It's not that Zhong Jia said that she can't scold Jiang Jinjin, but that Jiang Jinjin is now the mistress of the family, and she has won an overwhelming victory in terms of status.
Standing on the terrace, Jiang Jinjin watched Zhong Jia leave, and felt a little curiosity about Zhou Mingfeng in his heart.
It was really hard for her to imagine how an amateur, a man who was almost forty years old, could fascinate Zhong Jia so much, could it be money? It doesn't look like much, if it's just money, why is Zhong Jia obsessed with it for so long
Anyway, if the same thing happened to her, she would never like her cousin's ex-husband. How much charm would it take to make people let go of this bottom line.
Whether it is before or after wearing the book, Jiang Jinjin is not a soft persimmon at the mercy of others, she is too lazy to think whether her words and deeds will not match the original owner, and then endure everywhere, that is not her, if others doubt it, they will doubt it , Is there still the ability to send her to the national laboratory for slicing? If she really had that ability, she wouldn't struggle anymore, and just lay flat.
Maybe she won a pecking contest between rookies during the day. Jiang Jinjin specially asked the kitchen master to serve her skewers during dinner.
The reason why he doesn't think about Sichuan in Zhoujiale is because the configuration here is too high, so that bumpkin Jiang Jinjin can feel the happy experience brought by money ability. In addition to the professional pastry chefs in the Zhou family, there are two Chinese chefs and one Western chef. The main reason is that the father and son of the Zhou family mostly eat Chinese food on weekdays. These two Chinese chefs are so skilled that they seem to be omnipotent. The roasted cold noodles and hot and sour noodles she casually mentioned can also be made into a different flavor, which not only retains the street food as a street food, but also uses unambiguous and even extravagant materials.
This wonderful taste almost made her think that what she was wearing was not a campus romance, but a gourmet one.
When the skewers came up, Jiang Jinjin took a deep breath, picked up a bunch of shiitake mushrooms, and was about to eat gracefully when Zhou Yan came back.
Today is the second day of the midterm exam, and there is no evening self-study in school, so it is normal for him to leave school early.
At this time... He shouldn't have had dinner yet, right
Just as Jiang Jinjin wanted to invite him to have dinner together, the words just reached the point of his mouth, when he saw him whizzing upstairs like a tornado, without giving her a chance to speak at all.
…
She didn't have to worry about Zhou Yan being hungry, he was sixteen years old, and there was a housekeeper at home, so she continued to enjoy the food unceremoniously.
Before wearing books, Jiang Jinjin can be regarded as a big beauty who can be compared with female stars. She is also self-disciplined in terms of body shape. She eats very little food such as hot and sour skewers. Once in a while, she won’t have too much fun. Beauty comes at a certain price. After finishing the skewers, she changed into her swimsuit without haste—yes, Zhou’s family has a swimming pool that she likes very much. !
What she didn't know was that Zhou Yan was not in a good mood today and had plans to swim.
Both of them had this idea, but Zhou Yan still took a step too late. When he changed into his swimming trunks and went to the swimming pool, he saw the slippers by the pool and the bath towels on the deck chair. He made a decisive decision. He stopped and hesitated for a second. After the bell, he turned and walked towards the villa.
Swim plan, stranded.
This swimming pool is actually owned by Zhou Yan alone. He has a slight obsession with cleanliness, and none of the housekeepers and servants in the villa will go to the swimming pool. As for Zhou Mingfeng, he rarely stays at home for a few days a month. Impossible to go swimming...
Zhou Mingfeng had been married for a month, and this was the first time that Zhou Yan really realized that there was an extra person in the family.
A person he often sees, her appearance means that the swimming pool is no longer his exclusive property.
In a sense, Zhou Yan's heart is very broad-minded, and after he realized this, he didn't feel sad.
Maybe it's because this person... isn't annoying for now.
The next day, Jiang Jinjin got up early in the morning to dress herself up.
She has never attended a parent-teacher meeting before, so she didn't know what style would be more appropriate to present. When she was in trouble, she brought Mrs. Wang to the cloakroom to help her as a reference. It took almost half an hour to choose, and Jiang Jinjin changed into a set that she had never seen before. The worn cheongsam.
Sister-in-law Wang was already dazzled by the fact that she could add adjectives of praise in front of it, but in the end she would only say "good-looking" and "very good" and other straight male comments.
But when Jiang Jinjin opened the curtain and came out, Mrs. Wang's eyes lit up.
Jiang Jinjin's figure is very good, she looks slender, but she is by no means flat, and there is no ambiguity in what should be expected. The cheongsam is a test of a person's figure, not just thinness. This cheongsam with begonia flowers on a white background is made of excellent materials. It is worn by Jiang Jinjin. I don’t know whether she made the cheongsam beautiful or the cheongsam made her. : "Ma'am, you look so good in a cheongsam, I have never seen anyone who is more suitable for wearing a cheongsam than you!"
What is a thin waist and a grip.
What a smile is beautiful.
Just look at Jiang Jinjin.
Jiang Jinjin was also very satisfied, and took a photo in front of the floor-to-ceiling mirror, "That's it!"
Just as Jiang Jinjin was rushing to school with the 450,000 yuan he was about to get, Assistant Liu, who was working in the company, received a call from Zhou Mingfeng.
On the phone, Zhou Mingfeng's voice was as flat and low as ever: "What time is A Yan's parent meeting?"
Assistant Liu was shocked, "Ten o'clock, Mr. Zhou, did you come back early?"
Zhou Mingfeng let out a "hmm".
Assistant Liu was afraid that Zhou Mingfeng would forget, so he reminded the class. On the phone, he always felt that he had forgotten something important, but he couldn't remember it even if he died. Zhou Mingfeng is a person who never likes to waste time. The message was about to arrive, so it was naturally impossible to talk on the phone with my assistant. The phone call lasted thirty-two seconds.
After Assistant Liu hung up the phone, about ten minutes later, he finally remembered what he had forgotten!
Ah, the wife of the parents' association is also there!