The envious eyes and praise of others made Jiang Nanyan's vanity reach its peak.

Jiang Fanxing......

You're in hell to see how I was happy with Brother Shengrui for the rest of my life!

Bright as a star?

In the blink of an eye?

Jiang Fanxing, just take a good look at me, how Jiang Nanyan is even brighter than the stars in the sky!

It's even brighter than your Jiang Fanxing!

Gently leaning on the corner of Fu Shengrui's shoulder, he hooked a shuddering arc where no one could see it, and a poisonous light flashed under Lianshui's weak eyes.

All of this was in full view of Jiang Fanxing on the second floor.

Gently shake the goblet in your hand.

The walls of the cup, the scarlet demon.

Jiang Nanyan...... The show begins. ”

With a slight tilt of his wrist, the goblet in his hand was tilted, and the liquid in the cup slowly flowed out, falling vertically in the air drop by drop......

……

The ancestors of the Jiang family are not considered wealthy, but they have some business backgrounds, and they are still worse than the celebrities in Shangjing City.

But the appearance of a woman more than twenty years ago changed the status of the Jiang family.

That is Jiang Fanxing's mother.

A mysterious woman who suddenly came to Shangjing City and has a fortune of hundreds of millions.

After this woman married into the Jiang family, the Jiang family's business territory expanded rapidly, and in just a few years, the Jiang family became one of the top ten families on the Forbes rich list!

Ten years ago, however, the woman mysteriously disappeared.

Jiang's family, also sunset mountains and rivers.

Today's Jiang family is dying, and the only way to maintain a foothold in Shangjing, a cannibalistic place, is to marry.

Jiang Mingsong was glad that his two daughters were as beautiful as flowers.

Die a Jiang Fanxing, and Jiang Nanyan!

"What's going on with Nanyan's clothes! The engagement ceremony is about to begin. Jiang Mingsong was proud, and suddenly saw Jiang Nanyan's evening dress with red stains, and his face suddenly darkened.

"What's wrong with Dad?" Jiang Nanyan didn't notice it, and looked at Jiang Mingsong for some reason, seeing that his face was very bad, he subconsciously turned his head and glanced at his evening dress.

This look, she was almost angry, and she smoked from her seven orifices!

The good evening dress didn't know when it was stained, and such a large red stain was clearly exposed in front of everyone!

Embarrassed to death!

Jiang Nanyan glanced at others, suppressed the anger in his chest, and explained, "Dad, I don't know what's going on!" ”

After saying that, and I don't know why, she suddenly looked up at somewhere on the second floor.

"Ahh Ghosts, ghosts! ”

Jiang Nanyan's eyes widened, and the corners of his mouth trembled and pale.

…… It's Jiang Fanxing!

She...... Didn't she die of fire?

Why, why......

Jiang Nanyan exclaimed in fright.

The people around listened to the inexplicable face, where did the ghost come from in broad daylight.

"Nanyan, what are you talking about!" Ding Xueqin saw that Jiang Mingsong's face was not good, and saw the guests whispering with a strange look, so she hurriedly grabbed Jiang Nanyan's wrist and said in a low voice.

"Mom! Ghosts, there are ghosts, it's Jiang Fanxing, it's Jiang Fanxing! Jiang Nanyan clung tightly, looking at somewhere on the second floor with a panicked face, "Jiang Fanxing is back, it's a ghost, there's a ghost!" ”

Ding Xueqin frowned and looked in the direction she was looking.

Empty.

"Nanyan, you're just too nervous, you read it wrong. Jiang Fanxing is dead, she has no body and will not come back. ”

Jiang Nanyan blinked and looked over again, but he didn't see anything again.

But she saw it.

It's Jiang Fanxing.

That's right, it's Jiang Fanxing.

Jiang Fanxing's delicate face that made her want to tear it apart, how could she be wrong!

"Wow, who is that! It's so beautiful! ”

"Oh my God, this woman has such an aura, and her neck is full of legs!"

"This is too beautiful, isn't it, is it the daughter of the family?"

"It's much more beautiful than Jiang Nanyan! One is a small jasper, and the other is a famous queen! ”

"This ...... It looks familiar! ”

At this time, someone in the crowd made an amazing sound.

Jiang Nanyan heard someone say that she was more beautiful than herself, so she was naturally disdainful, her evening dress tonight was tailor-made for her by a famous teacher, and it was impossible for anyone to be more beautiful than herself!

However, when she looked over......