Chapter 894 We're Not Sisters

Chapter 894 we are not sisters

"My husband had a car crash on the way here,"

Ceng Xiaoke looked at everyone apologetically.

"I'm sorry. My husband thought it was unlucky to go out, so he asked the driver to go back."

Just as everyone was feeling a little disappointed, they heard Ceng Xiaoke say again:

"But my husband told me that he's treating me tonight. Whatever the students want to eat, just take it. Don't save me any money."

"Wow, Ceng Xiaoke, isn't that too much for you? What about bringing your husband to the reunion?"

"Yes, I came here for your husband."

"Your husband is not here. He has no appetite for anything."

"Yeah, I even bragged to my colleagues that I could meet your husband tonight, and they also said they wanted me to take a few more photos to show them what the big boss of life is like?"

"What's so hard about that?" Zeng xiaolaughingly said to the classmate, "Isn't this simple? I'll find a few photos of his life on my phone and send them to you later."

"Then I want to..."

Gu nuan and Xia Lan were sitting in the corner. The light in the private room was very dim, and the students were sitting around chatting with gu ling. Gu Ling did not look at their corner.

"Ceng Xiaoke's husband said he was coming, and now he can't change his mind."

Xia Lan whispered in Gu Nuan's ear:

"Could it be, Ceng Xiaoke told him that you came to the reunion?"

"It's possible,"

Gu Nuan frowned slightly as she thought of what Ceng Xiaoke had said about calling her husband.

Now she, in fact, many of the president of large companies are hiding, after all, Wenren Zhen's life is uncertain, and barbarians are so powerful, who would be willing to reach out to her at this time?

"Gu Ling, won't you introduce me to your classmates?"

The originally bustling private room suddenly quieted down because of old Mr. Zeng's words.

However, it was only a few seconds of silence before some students shouted:

"Yes, Gu Ling, introduce your grandfather to us?"

I don't know if it's an illusion. Gu Nuan always felt that when these students said the word' grandpa', they bit very hard.

This time, Gu Ling did not lose his temper. Instead, he smiled and pointed to his classmates and introduced them.

"This is liu yihai, the troublemaker in the primary school class. This is huang xiaoxia, the health committee member in the primary school class..."

Gu nuan and Xia Lan were sitting in a corner, but Gu Ling didn't notice them, but the old man asked her to introduce them one by one. It was impossible for her to ignore both of them.

When xia lan was introduced, Gu Ling's face was already cold, but she still tried to hide her dislike and said faintly:

"This is Xia Lan from our class..."

After introducing xia lan, Gu Ling saw Gu Nuan. Although his face was only cold, the disgust and hatred in his eyes could not be concealed.

"This..."

As soon as gu ling opened her mouth, Mr. Zeng recognized Gu Nuan and couldn't help shouting:

"Miss jiang!"

Ginger?

Gu ling frowned when she saw old man zeng calling gu nuan Jiang Nuan. She couldn't help but say:

"Grandpa, she's not miss jiang. Her surname is gu. Her name is gu..."

"Her name is Jiang Nuan,"

Mr. Zeng took it without waiting for Gu Ling to finish his sentence, then said excitedly:

"She's the granddaughter of my old friend Jiang Meiling. She and her father have both given grandma's name."

Gu Ling's face immediately turned pale when he heard Mr. Zeng's words. He couldn't help but hold his hand.

"Grandpa, you forgot..."

"Yes, you are also Jiang Meiling's granddaughter, but you don't have the surname jiang with Jiang Meiling." Mr. Zeng suddenly remembered that Gu Ling was Jiang Meiling's granddaughter.

"Are you both Jiang Meiling's granddaughters?"

Old Mr. Zeng opened his eyes wide as if he had discovered a new world. He looked at Gu Ling and then at Gu Nuan.

"Then aren't you two sisters?"

Old Mr. Zeng asked doubtfully.

"We are not sisters."

Gu Nuan replied indifferently.

"Not sisters?"

Old Mr. Zeng was even more confused.

"Aren't both your grandmothers Jiang Meiling? Why aren't you sisters?"

"We're really not sisters."

Gu Nuan replied faintly.

"Her surname is not jiang."

Gu Ling spoke before Mr. Zeng, then looked at Gu Nuan and said,

"Her surname is gu. Everyone here knows her name. Her name is Gu Nuan."

"Really?"

Old Mr. Zeng looked at Gu Nuan doubtfully and frowned slightly.

"I remember last month when you told me your surname was jiang."

"I used to have the surname gu with my father,"

Jiang Nuan explained faintly:

"But then, for various reasons, my father and I changed our surname. Our surname is jiang now."

At this point, Jiang Nuan paused and looked at the students.

"In the future, don't call me Gu Nuan. My surname is jiang. Please call me Jiang Nuan."

"Jiang Nuan?"

Everyone was stunned for a moment, then they all said:

"Sure, sure. Jiang Nuan sounds better than gu nuan."

"That's right. Ginger is hot, especially in winter. After drinking ginger soup, you will feel warm and warm."

"Yes, Jiang Nuan is fine. Gu Nuan, you should have changed your last name a long time ago."

"That's right. A man like that doesn't deserve to be your grandfather."

Gu Ling's face grew paler and paler as she listened to the discussion. She never dreamed that this reunion would turn out like this.

She had never intended to invite Xia Lan and Gu Nuan to this class reunion, and had repeatedly warned her classmates not to inform them.

Who knew that Ceng Xiaoke was a gossipy woman who married a rich Old Man who was bored and liked gossiping? She actually informed Xia Lan.

She actually saw Xia Lan and Gu Nuan when she walked in tonight, and she was deliberately ignoring them, thinking that as long as they sat quietly in the corner, it would not affect her.

But who knew that old Mr. Zeng had actually met Gu Nuan before, and she did not expect that Gu Nuan had changed his surname to jiang.

It was precisely because of Gu Nuan's change of surname that the students started to talk about her family affairs.

"Gu Ling is the granddaughter of the two sisters. Jiang Nuan, you are also Jiang Meiling's granddaughter. Why aren't you two sisters?" Old Mr. Zeng looked at Jiang Nuan with a puzzled face and asked.

"This..."

Jiang Nuan glanced at Gu Ling, who was as pale as a sheet, then at the students here, and then said faintly:

"These things are a little complicated to say, and we won't talk about them here today."

Speaking of this, Jiang Nuan paused, took a deep breath, and then looked at old Mr. Zeng and his classmates.

"Anyway, Gu Ling and I are not sisters, and we - are not related by blood."