Mr. Xiao, can I borrow your wedding invitation?

Chapter 67 A man who doesn't know what's good for him isn't worth it.

Chapter 67 A man who doesn't know what's good for him isn't worth it.
"Did you hear that, Xiao Wu? Rou Rou has really gone to great lengths for you. Hurry up, don't keep everyone worried!" Nan Dongxue urged, unable to bear it any longer, while at the same time feeling gratified by Jiang Rou Rou's kindness.

Nan Wu curled her lips, turned around and sat on the stool, raising her arms.

Jiang Xue was a little unsure. "Rou Rou, do you think we might have made a mistake? She seems quite confident!"

"Tch! She's such a good actress. She's probably panicking inside and planning how to run away. Fine, I'll see how long she can keep up the act!" Jiang Rourou smiled confidently.

As soon as the words were spoken, a melodious tune flowed into everyone's ears like a river.

The rhythm is clear and varied, sometimes rousing, sometimes cheerful, with perfect pitch, rhythm, and emotion.

Everyone here is a second-generation rich kid. Which one of you hasn't received art education since childhood? It's just a matter of how skilled you are. Just because you can't play or play poorly doesn't mean you can't understand it.

Nan Wu's piano skills are top-notch.

Jiang Rourou was stunned.

Jiang Xue, unaware of the situation, tugged at her arm, "Rou Rou, is this the 'Nong' you mentioned? She sounds pretty good. Is she playing correctly? But, she seems to be able to play the piano!"

"It's not just that she knows it, it's practically level ten!" Jiang Rourou stared at the sparkling Nan Wu, her fingertips digging into her palm.

She could actually play the piano, and she played it exactly the same as before, even better than before, without showing any signs of regression.

To go to such lengths to fabricate evidence is truly a bit too much.

Could she really be Nan Wu?
Is all of this just me overthinking?
Impossible. She's not Nan Wu. The Nan Wu of the past was never as shrewd and cunning as she is now. She always looked half-dead and listless. She's so energetic now, finding new ways to bully them, mother and daughter, every day.

She won't give up so easily; she's determined to uncover the truth!

……

The next day.

Qian Ke'er, along with Mu Sha and the maid, arrived at the shopping mall early to wait for Xiao Shen.

Musa complained the whole way, saying that Xiao Shen was not a gentleman and didn't even know to come and pick up his young lady himself.

Although Qian Ke'er was not happy either, she was already content just thinking that Xiao Shen was willing to go shopping with her.

"Musa, what do you think of my makeup today? And this dress, isn't the color too bright? Will Brother Shen not like it?"

Musa tidied her hair. "Miss is beautiful even without makeup. Why should we care about his opinion? Miss, you need to be confident. If you just give in, the men who want to date you will line up outside the city gates!"

Qian Ke'er was troubled. "That's true, but there's only one Brother Shen."

"Strange, why isn't Brother Shen here yet?"

She was getting impatient.

As a result, instead of waiting for Xiao Shen, Song Zhu arrived.

"Why are you all alone? Where's Brother Shen?" Qian Ke'er looked behind him.

Song Hao rubbed his palms together, looking apologetic. "I'm so sorry, Miss Qian. Brother Shen is away on a business trip. It's alright, I'm a local too, and I know this mall very well. Let me accompany you shopping today."

Qian Ke'er stood up. "What? Brother Shen is away on a business trip?"

Song Hao touched the tip of his nose. "Oh, by the way, Brother Shen said that all your expenses today will be charged to his name!"

"No need. I, Qian Ke'er, don't need a little assistant to accompany me. Mu Sha, let's go!" Qian Ke'er turned and left, her body radiating murderous intent.

Song Hao couldn't help but shiver.

Well, now he's really offended this lady. I hope she won't blame him or try to kill him.

Boom!
boom!
When Qian Ke'er came back, she smashed everything she could in the room.

"Miss, your fruit tea is ready, please..."

"Get out! All of you get out!" Qian Ke'er screamed hysterically, her eyes flashing with malice, which frightened the servants so much that they scrambled back.

Not to mention the servants, even Musa, who was used to her cruelty and arrogance, was frightened.

It was clear how much Xiao Shen's actions had upset her. "Miss, calm down. It's not worth it for such an ungrateful man!" Mu Sha brought her water, trying to soothe her emotions.

Qian Ke'er frantically tore off her jewelry and clothes, then grabbed a pair of scissors and brutally cut the dress she had only worn for an hour into pieces.

"Brother Shen didn't even glance at them, what use are they? The designer from that salon can forget about working in the industry starting tomorrow, a complete waste!"

Musa reluctantly accepted the order, "Yes, Miss!"

Qian Ke'er has always been like this since she was a child. Anything that makes her unhappy, regardless of whether it is directly related to her or not, will become the target of her emotional outburst.

"Wait!" Qian Ke'er was so angry her face turned ugly. "Go and call my brother over!"

"Yes!"

Musa arrived at Qian Xingjie's room and rang the doorbell a few times, but there was no response. She then tried to make a phone call.

"Hello, the number you dialed is currently switched off. Please try again later..."

……

Nan Wu effortlessly obtained another 100,000 yuan from Jiang Rourou. Overjoyed, she immediately bought a 100,000 yuan bag to show off in front of her.

It's less of a boast and more of a mockery.

Even though Jiang Rourou was furious, she still had to force a smile and praise her. "Sister, this bag is so beautiful. I'd be willing to lose 100,000 yuan to you, as long as you're happy!"

He secretly hated her with a vengeance.

She was just scammed out of tens of millions, and now she's lost money to this scumbag. Why is Jiang Rourou's life so unlucky?

Just wait and see, she'll definitely get all those debts back from that bitch, bit by bit.

Nan Wu was working when she received a call from Xiao Ruonan.

A dozen minutes later, Nan Wu met her at a coffee shop near Nan's company.

"Hi, Ms. Nan, did I disturb your work?"

Xiao Ruonan waved her arms at her with such force that the surrounding guests turned to look, but she didn't seem to mind at all.

Nan Wu pulled out a chair. "It's okay, I'm not busy!"

She pointed to the menu and said to the waiter, "Bring this lady one of your strawberry puddings!"

"Oh my god, how did you know I love this?" Xiao Ruonan excitedly grabbed her hand as if she had met a kindred spirit.

Nan Wu picked up her coffee and took a sip. "Blind guess!"

Xiao Ruonan shook her head incredulously, "Miss Nan, I've discovered you're a treasure!"

She glanced around, then leaned closer, indignant, and said, "I'm serious, Jia Yang isn't good enough for you. Your man should at least be like my fourth brother!"

"Cough cough..." Nan Wu choked on her coffee, and her face turned red.

Why does it feel like she's implying something?

A tissue suddenly came into view.

Nan Wu looked up and met those bright black eyes.

"Thank you!"

Ah Lie nodded and stepped back behind Xiao Ruonan.

"I'm sorry, Miss Nan, I was just saying that. I didn't mean to sow discord between you and Jiayang. You're not angry, are you?"

Nan Wu thought Xiao Ruonan was naive, but she didn't expect her to be so naive. She thought Xiao Ruonan's reaction just now was anger.
God!

What is it about Xiao Jiayang that makes Nan Wu so devoted to him, even unto death?
Xiao Ruonan is right, he is not good enough for her, not even a toe.

(End of this chapter)

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