Jiang Mian and the others watched her walk out of the shop, all of them looked disdainful: "Xiao Mian, your sister is too ignorant of flattery, and the dresses here don't even look good, you really have good eyesight."
"I can understand. After all, I haven't seen anything good since I was a child. Now that I have this opportunity, I naturally want the best for everything." Jiang Mian sneered: "This is the so-called nouveau riche mentality."
"This analogy is really apt, isn't she a nouveau riche now?" Several people laughed, looking at Jiang Wan standing at the door, they all showed disdain.
Jiang Wan didn't care about these people. After waiting at the door for a long time, Zhou Beishen's car stopped in front of her.
The man got out of the car, Jiang Wan saw that he was holding a box in his hand, and just about to ask him what he wanted for her, she saw the other hand the box in front of her, "Try it on?"
Jiang Wan opened the box, and inside was a light blue dress, which made people unable to move their eyes away just by looking at it.
After a while, she came back to her senses, "You specially came to give me a dress?"
"Tonight is the first time you have appeared in front of these people in the capital, so naturally you can't let those people underestimate you."
Although he was very unwilling to let other people know Jiang Wan's goodness, he knew exactly what to do for Jiang Wan's good.
If you love someone, you can't be so selfish. This is the truth that Zhou Beishen has only recently realized.
Jiang Wan took the dress with a smile, feeling warm in her heart, it's such a good feeling that someone always thinks about you, "Thank you."
"This is what I should do." He didn't protect Jiang Wan well before, but he will definitely protect her in the future.
Zhou Beishen followed Jiang Wan into the stylist, and Jiang Mian and the others all looked at him. Zhou Beishen was so handsome, even in the capital, he couldn't find another one.
Jiang Wan went to the fitting room to change her dress, and Jiang Mian walked up to Zhou Beishen: "Hi, I'm Jiang Wan's younger sister. May I ask what is your relationship with my sister?"
Zhou Bei glanced at her deeply, his expression indifferent, "It has nothing to do with you."
He knew that Jiang Wan didn't like this younger sister, and if she didn't like it, he wouldn't like it either.
Jiang Mian looked embarrassed. She didn't expect Zhou Beishen to be so shameless. After all, she is also the daughter of the Jiang family, and she looks no worse than Jiang Wan, right?
Suppressing the anger in her heart, she continued to smile and said: "I'm sorry, I don't have any other intentions. I just care about my sister. After all, she was divorced before, and it was hurt once. I don't want her to suffer a second time."
As soon as these words came out, Zhou Beishen's face became even more ugly.
Jiang Mian thought it was because the other party didn't know about Jiang Wan's divorce, and she was proud of it. She didn't believe that there would be any children in the whole capital who would marry a divorced woman.
"roll!"
Zhou Bei threw a word at her in deep anger, not giving her any face.
Now Jiang Mian couldn't pretend anymore, and was about to get angry, but the door of the fitting room opened at this moment, and Jiang Wan walked out from inside.
Jiang Wan, who was wearing a light blue dress, appeared in everyone's sight. Her fair skin was now glowing under the light blue dress.
Not to mention Zhou Beishen stared blankly, even Jiang Mian and the others forgot to react for a while.
"This dress seems to be the only one of its kind in the whole world of d's high-end dress." Someone whispered, with jealousy that couldn't be concealed in their tone.
Why!
How could Jiang Wan, a woman from the countryside, be able to wear such a skirt that they couldn't?
Jiang Mian also gritted his teeth in hatred.
She originally wanted to buy this dress, but she was told that it had been ordered in advance. She didn't expect that it was bought by this man, and the other party gave it to Jiang Wan?
What is the identity of this person?
Could it be that he is a child of a hidden family in the capital?