After talking with Zhou Changfeng, Jiang Wan left the hotel, and she didn't have to worry about the rest. What she had to do now was to think about how to deal with the dinner at night.
Even though the dinner party hadn't started yet, she could guess that it would be a fierce battle that night. The mother and daughter Jiang Mian would never let her go, and she didn't know what trouble they would cause her.
But she wasn't worried either. The soldiers came to cover up the water and the earth, and she really didn't pay attention to the tricks of those two people.
It's just that what should be done must be done, and those two cannot be proud. Tonight is the first time she shows her face in front of these upper-class families in the capital, so she can't be too disappointing.
As soon as she thought of this, the phone rang. It was an unfamiliar call. After a moment of hesitation, she picked it up: "Hello, who is it?"
"Sister, I'm Xiao Mian." Jiang Mian's voice came from the other end of the phone. It was sweet and greasy. Others might find it cute, but when she was facing Jiang Wan, she just felt disgusted.
But she didn't say it, but asked directly: "What's the matter with you?"
"It's like this. Aren't you going to a dinner party tonight? I thought you just came to the capital, and you definitely don't have a stylist you know well, so I wanted to ask you if you want to come with me?" She asked, feeling extremely disgusted with her in her heart. But at this time, in order to pretend to be sensible in front of Jiang Fengcheng, he had to call Jiang Wan.
Jiang Wan didn't speak, and Jiang Mian continued: "Participating in the dinner party is no different than usual, we still need to dress up, after all, we bear the name of the Jiang family's daughter, and we can't embarrass the Jiang family."
In Jiang Mian's heart, Jiang Wan probably didn't even attend a dinner party, or never attended such a high-end dinner party, so she looked down on her very much.
She wished that Jiang Wan would refuse, so that she could make a fool of herself when the time came.
"Really? Well then, ask the driver to pick me up." Jiang Wan said bluntly. Although she could contact her stylist, Jiang Mian wanted to be such a good person, so how could she not give her a chance.
Jiang Mian was a little unhappy when she heard that she didn't refuse: "I'll send you the address, come here by yourself."
Still let the driver pick it up? Do you really think of yourself as the eldest lady of the Jiang family?
"Sister, sister, I'm new to the capital and I'm not familiar with it. Didn't you say that?" Jiang Wan asked with a smile, since Jiang Mian wants to save face, she should be patient. It's useless to hold your breath.
Jiang Mian gritted her teeth, unwilling to reconcile: "Sister said yes, I'll ask the driver to pick you up."
"Very well, then thank my good sister." Jiang Wan hung up the phone with a smile, and she could guess how angry Jiang Mian was at the moment.
But she didn't care, and found it quite amusing.
Not long after hanging up the phone, the Jiang family's car stopped in front of Jiang Wan, and the driver opened the door for her, unexpectedly Jiang Mian was also inside.
"Sister, you are such a big show, and I have to pick it up in person." Jiang Mian couldn't help ridiculing, feeling extremely upset.
Jiang Wan didn't care, she just sat in and said calmly, "My sister wants to take care of me, so why don't I save face?"
"You!" Jiang Mian was annoyed, when did she say it was time to take care of Jiang Wan?
"Let's drive." Jiang Wan said to the driver in front, "Time is running out, and it must take a lot of time for my sister to do the styling."
Jiang Mian thought it made sense at first, so she didn't argue with her, but after driving for a while, she gradually felt something was wrong.
What do you mean it takes a lot of time for her to do styling?
Isn't this calling her ugly in disguise?