Xu Jing was stunned by the lady's good upbringing, politeness and elegance. Then she saw the Quan Shuo / big imperial green ring on the lady's finger.

Xu Jing's mind ran quickly and guessed song Wenyan's identity at once.

In the imperial capital, a woman with such temperament and wealth can't think of a second person except song Wenyan, an antique family.

But because she was Yun Zhijin's mother, Xu Jing kept a trace of vigilance against her.

She did not speak, but gently nodded, her eyes full of precautions.

Song Wenyan is not a soft persimmon. Her iron and blood wrist in the mall is inferior to that of many men.

Xu Jing doesn't think it's so simple for them to meet by chance.

Song Wenyan doesn't know what Xu Jing thinks. She hates her to death, but she pretends not to know her.

"Since this young lady, I will bear the pain to give up my love." Song Wenyan smiled faintly at her, then turned gracefully and was about to leave.

Who knows, when she turned around, the ring on her finger caught the skirt and pulled out a silk all at once.

The waiter took a breath when he saw it. It was a skirt worth 300000.

"Mrs. song, look..." the waiter looked embarrassed, and the intention in his eyes could not be more obvious.

Song Wenyan scratched the skirt, so she had to pay for it.

Song Wenyan glanced at the scraped skirt and smiled calmly: "I'm really sorry, so wrap this skirt for me and swipe my card."

Song Wenyan handed a card. At this time, she saw Xu Jing's face red and white. She was obviously angry.

Just now, she said that the skirt was given to her, but song Wenyan scraped it and forced her to buy it. Anyone who sees it will vomit to death.

But Xu Jing had no reason to get angry, because from beginning to end, song Wenyan didn't show any intention of bullying others.

On the contrary, she is elegant and decent, and looks like a lady of a family.

Is a true model of celebrity.

Song Wenyan seemed to have just seen Xu Jing Tieqing's face. She pretended to be surprised and covered her mouth. She said apologetically, "I'm really sorry, miss. I didn't mean to. Well, in order to express my apology, I'll buy all your orders."

After that, he asked the waiter to draw a card together without waiting for Xu Jing to recover.

When Xu Jing recovered, the waiter had handed the packed bag to her hand.

Xu Jing's heart is filled with huge waves / waves. These things add up to at least millions.

But song Wenyan didn't blink, so she bought the order.

This heroic spirit and this courage make people envy and envy to death.

Although she is a first-class star now, she gets little money because she has signed a contract with the company.

Coupled with their own celebrities, they need a lot of expenses every day to maintain their perfect personal design. It's really beautiful on the outside and messy inside.

If only I had such a good life.

There was a great opportunity at present. Xu Jing bit her lip and knew that if she missed today, she would never meet again in the future.

"Thank you, Mrs. song." Xu Jing did not call song Wenyan Miss Song, nor did she call her sister song, but called Mrs. song.

Not only does he not seem too deliberate, but also makes himself have a generational gap with song Wenyan.

"It's just that you pay for me. It's too expensive. How can I afford it? I'd better give you the money."

Xu Jing expected that song Wenyan would refuse. A lady like her bought a bill in front of so many people. How could she let herself return it again.

Sure enough, song Wenyan shook her head: "I broke your favorite skirt, which is regarded as my intention. If I take it back, what do you want others to think of me?"

Xu Jing was speechless, with an awkward smile on her face, but she was ecstatic in her heart.

Sure enough, the spiritual level of the rich is different from that of ordinary people.

"Well, I'll treat you to dinner. You can't refuse me." Xu Jing smiled faintly.

Song Wenyan thought for a moment and nodded: "Miss Xu said that. If I refuse, it will be too embarrassing. But I really have something urgent today. Let's make an appointment the day after tomorrow. I don't know if Miss Xu is free."

Xu Jinggang was just lost. When she heard song Wenyan say this, she was excited: "yes, yes, what does Mrs. song want to eat? I can book a restaurant in advance."

"You'll be fine then." Song Wenyan smiled very gently and appropriately, but the bottom of her eyes flashed a cold light quickly.

When Xu Jing wanted to capture it, it had disappeared.

She shook her head and whispered, is it her own illusion?

Song Wenyan has already left. Xu Jing is still immersed in her dream of climbing a rich family. What if she is Yun Zhijin's mother? She is not pinched in the palm of her hand and plays with their mother and son.

"Miss Xu, do you really want to invite Mrs. song to dinner?" The assistant asked puzzled.

Xu Jing hooked up her red lips and smiled proudly: "do you know that in the circle of the rich, there will be grades. A famous lady like song Wenyan is a leader. As long as she has a relationship with her, she has countless contacts and resources. It's profit without harm. If God gives me such a good opportunity, wouldn't I be too sorry for myself if I don't use it?"

The assistant nodded vaguely: "where is Miss Xu going to invite Mrs. song to dinner?"

"Of course, it's the most upscale hotel in the imperial capital. I need to make good preparations. You can find a way to let the reporter out. Take some pictures of me at that time, and my popularity will rise greatly." Xu Jing's eyes are full of calculation and utilization.

If the reporter photographed her so close relationship with song Wenyan, she would make a big fuss.

Then she will be the highest unattainable figure in the upper class.

It's just around the corner to join the rich circle. Maybe after spending a long time with song Wenyan, I can catch a rich second generation. I'll be perfect in my life.

Xu Jing's abacus is popping, and song Wenyan is not a vegetarian.

She wants to rectify Xu Jing. Naturally, she will give her a fatal blow when she is most proud.

Soon it was three days. Xu Jing did her best to order an expensive meal at the emperor hotel.

And informed reporters and paparazzi to come and shoot.

The time they agreed was 7 p.m. Xu Jing began to prepare at 5 p.m. in order to ensure that this opportunity was safe.

The dishes didn't go down to four figures, and almost ordered the most expensive dishes in the store.

Forget it, there are hundreds of thousands after a meal.

But Xu Jing felt almost nothing. She asked for another bottle of 82 year old Raffi, and nodded with satisfaction.

Wearing an expensive dress, she sat at the table and waited quietly, looking forward to song Wenyan's arrival.

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