Chapter 8 : The Good Show Is at the End

Chuyue was right. She, Qiao Ran, was not afraid of anything. Since Lin Xiaoli was back, then... She would definitely expose her true colors!

"Ah Ran?" A voice called out to Qiao Ran. Qiao Ran and Chuyue turned around together, only to see Lin Xiaoli standing behind them with a slightly younger woman beside her.

Chuyue's eyes immediately showed disdain. He was just discussing her. He didn't expect Cao Cao Cao Cao to arrive so soon and meet such a woman.

"Miss Lin." Qiao Ran said in a low voice, his face cold.

Lin Xiaoli led another woman over with a smug look on his face. "Are you going shopping? Are you going to buy clothes?"

"Just stroll around!" Qiao Ran was not in the mood to pay attention to this woman, and replied calmly.

"Is she Qiao Ran?" The girl standing next to Lin Xiaoli raised her eyebrows and said with a sharp smile, "Tsk tsk, are you senior ji's wife? But in my opinion, you can't be Mrs. Ji for long."

"Xiao Qing, don't talk like that!" Lin Xiaoli said quickly, "I'm sorry, this is my sister. She's too young to talk. Ah Ran, don't worry."

Chuyue sneered. "Young? Looks like he's 20 years old, right? If you speak so harshly, you should be careful of your own retribution."

"You..." Lin xiaoqing was fuming with anger and was about to pounce on her when Lin Xiaoli quickly grabbed her. "Xiao Qing, don't be impulsive. I'm sorry, Ah Ran. My sister is not very sensible. By the way, I bought a suit for my friend. How about you show me this one?"

Lin Xiaoli smiled. Seeing that her sister was so calm, lin xiaoqing stopped talking and glared at Qiao Ran with a sarcastic smile.

Lin Xiaoli asked the waiter to bring a black suit. The suit was very unique. There was a small dark gold flower embroidered on the neckline. It was said that the logo of this brand used this kind of logo, but it was not too fancy, but it showed dignity and status.

Qiao Ran just glanced at her coldly, with a sarcastic smile on his lips. "Miss Lin, I'm the last person to pick out clothes."

Lin Xiaoli was taken aback, then quickly smiled and said, "Are you okay? Just learn. Men love women to give him clothes."

Qiao Ran ignored her and turned to leave, while Chuyue sneered. "Lin Xiaoli, you are such a green tea watch. You are so beautiful that even the heavens are touched by your gesture! We'll see how long you can watch!"

Lin Xiaoli looked at their backs and a cold light flashed across his eyes. Lin Xiaoqing cried out unhappily, "Sis, why are you so good-tempered? Why are you so polite to that bitch?"

"After all, we are famous, so we should pay attention to our image in public." Lin Xiaoli said softly.

Lin Xiaoqing twitched his lips. "Hmph, I just can't stand that smelly girl's high and mighty face!"

Lin Xiaoli smiled faintly. "Don't worry. The good show is at the end."

...

On wednesday, Grandma ji's seventieth birthday.

Ji Hanxiao naturally valued him very much. After all, after his mother's death, Grandma ji was the one who brought him up. His father was busy with business at that time and had no time to care about him.

At noon that day, Qiao Ran also rushed back to the villa, put on a light makeup to make himself look better, and then put on a wine red lace dress that had already been prepared, plus a large color coat.

Chuyue had always said that her clothes were not very good, but she still bought a whole set of clothes, and now it looks really good.

Qiao Ran was about to go out with the present when he heard someone twist the handle of the door. The door opened and a man walked straight in. Who else could it be if it wasn't Ji Hanxiao?