Mr. Xiao, can I borrow your wedding invitation?

Chapter 138 Just a lackey
She used the same tactic she used on Xiao Jiayang, hugging Qian Xingjie from behind around the waist, and said in a high-pitched, coquettish voice, "Young Master Qian, are you leaving already? Stay with me a little longer, I don't want you to go..."

Before she could finish speaking, Qian Xingjie grabbed her arm and pulled her aside, looking at her with disgust. "From now on, you're not allowed to get this close to me without my permission, understand?"

Jiang Rourou pouted, looking aggrieved, and blinked her innocent big eyes, "Why?"

"Don't ask why, just ask if you heard me?"

Seeing Qian Xingjie's stern expression, which didn't seem like he was joking, Jiang Rourou nodded repeatedly to show that she understood so as not to anger him.

She wanted to say something more, but Qian Xingjie had already dressed. He glanced at her, picked up his coat, turned around, and left without even saying goodbye.

Jiang Rourou's expression was about to break down. She grabbed the ashtray and smashed it hard on the ground. Damn it, what is this garbage!
If it weren't for the fact that you're the young master of the Qian family, I wouldn't let you eat for free. Get lost!
Mu Sha, acting on Qian Ke'er's orders, came to inform Qian Xingjie that they would go to the Xiao family's old residence together that evening.

Qian Huai'an reminded Qian Ke'er that girls shouldn't be too proactive or enthusiastic, so Qian Ke'er used Qian Xingjie as a shield, claiming that Young Master Qian had come to seek management advice from Master Xiao.

"Can't a person get some sleep this early in the morning?"

Qian Xingjie opened the door looking exhausted, muttering complaints.

Just as Musa was about to open her mouth, her gaze fell on his collarbone, which was covered with bite marks.

That was left by a woman!
Instantly, her heart ached as if it were being torn apart.

Yes, that's how Qian Xingjie knew how to hurt her.

"Say something? What do you want with me?"

Mu Sha was pulled back to reality by Qian Xingjie's urging voice, "Miss Ke'er asked me to inform you that you need to go to the Xiao family's old residence with her tonight!"

Qian Xingjie yawned and said impatiently, "She went to find her Brother Shen, what's the point of having me come along?"

"You should ask Miss Ke'er yourself!"

After going downstairs, she called over the men who had been with Qian Xingjie, "Did the young master spend time with that Jiang Rourou again yesterday?"

The bodyguard hesitated, looking somewhat apprehensive. "Well, why don't you go ask the young master?"

"How dare you! Are you Miss Ke'er's man or the young master's man?"

The bodyguard immediately bowed his head in submission, "Of course... of course, she belongs to Miss Ke'er!"

"I'll talk, I'll talk! Young Master did indeed spend time with that woman yesterday, and he only came back this morning!"

Musa's eyes turned cold. Sure enough, it was that vixen again.

……

Jiang Rourou had made plans to go to a hot spring with her best friend. Just as she was about to leave, a shop employee rushed over. "Sister Rourou, there's a female customer outside causing trouble. She tried on almost every piece of clothing in the store but didn't buy a single item. She also complained that our service was inadequate and demanded that the boss come out and serve her personally. You'd better go and take a look!"

"What? There are such despicable people? I want to see who this person is, daring to run wild on my turf!" Jiang Rourou, led by her employees, stormed into the store.

"Sister Rou Rou, that's her!"

Mu Sha turned around, her disdainful gaze sweeping over Jiang Rourou twice. "You're Jiang Rourou?"

Jiang Rourou recognized her too, "It's you?"

The next second he laughed, "Who do you think is so arrogant? This is just a servant of Young Master Qian. It's understandable that a servant can't afford my clothes, but it's wrong of you to show off in my shop. If you can't afford it, get out of here and stop embarrassing yourself!"

Musa glanced around, then casually picked up a piece of clothing. "I really don't like these shabby clothes of yours. No wonder they're so trashy. Just look at the shop owner. Humph! Vulgar and tasteless!" She let go of the clothes, and they fell to the ground.

"Who are you calling names? You dare throw my clothes away? Do you think a lowly servant like you can afford to pay for them? Today I'll show you who's in charge here!"

As Jiang Rourou spoke, she raised her hand to slap her.

Musa raised her hand, grabbed her wrist, and then twisted it.

"Ouch, my hand, it's broken... You bitch, you dog of a servant, I'm your future mistress! How dare you treat me like this? Aren't you afraid that I'll be the first to deal with you after I marry Young Master Qian?"

Musa chuckled, "Mistress? Why don't you take a piss and look at yourself in the mirror? Do you think you can just walk into the Qian family's gate like a common woman?"

After saying that, he shoved her away roughly.

Wow!

Something fell out of Jiang Rourou's handbag and landed on the ground.

Seeing this, Jiang Rourou quickly bent down to pick it up.

"Wait!" A leather boot stepped on the back of her hand, and Musa pulled out the photo.

The woman in the car opened the door. Someone seemed to be calling her. She turned around in confusion. She had long, slightly wavy hair and wore a serious yet sexy business suit. She had an outstanding temperament and delicate features.

Despite the camera being taken from a distance and not even showing her face directly, Musa recognized her immediately.

She picked up several other photos, her expression shifting from bewilderment to shock, then to understanding, and finally to a cunning, determined look.

These photos were taken by Jiang Rourou when she had Nan Wu followed, so that they could be used as evidence when her true colors were exposed later. Looking at Mu Sha's reaction, she was completely baffled.

"Ha! Scared, aren't you? Let me tell you, my sister is the eldest daughter of the Nan family and the eldest grandson's wife of the Xiao family. You know the Xiao family, right? The Xiao family, the number one wealthy family in Ningcheng. It's not something a servant like you can afford to offend!" Jiang Rourou tried to use Nan Wu's identity to intimidate her. "I advise you to kowtow and apologize to me right now, or I'll have my sister deal with you. You'll see!"

Musa tilted her head. "Who do you think she is?"

"My sister! The eldest daughter of the Nan family!" Jiang Rourou suddenly realized something was amiss. "What, do you know her?"

Musa said nothing, pushed her aside, and hurriedly left.

"No, what are you doing with my photo? Give it back! Hey, you stop right there..."

Jiang Rourou gritted her teeth. This is outrageous! Don't let me see you again!

As soon as Musa left the mall, she called Qian Ke'er, "Hey Miss, it turns out Su Ying has been hiding in Ningcheng all along..."

When Nan Wu left Nan's Company, the sun had already set.

She received a message from Xiao Shen: "I'm waiting for you at the Xiao Group!"

As soon as she heard him tell her to come over, Nanwu would feel a tightness between her legs.

She knew exactly what he was thinking. It was just that he was thinking about it. Well, it was better to be outside than in the Xiao family.

With only a few days left, Nanwu figured it was better to avoid trouble. After all, she had slept with him so many times, so what difference would one more time make? With that thought, Nanwu felt at ease.

As soon as her car merged into the main road, she realized something was wrong; two cars, one on each side, were tailing her.

Alarm bells rang in her mind, and without wasting a moment, Nan Wu slammed on the gas pedal. The wind she created lifted the wig of the man confessing his love to her on the roadside, exposing his bald head. The girl screamed in fright.