Although it's New Year's Eve today, but because accepted Xie Yuan's invitation tonight, there is no need to prepare the New Year's Eve dinner. Jiang Manyi was free in the afternoon, so she still went to the foot bath and sauna club to work overtime.

Jiang Yu entered the Esmeera Art Center, which is a place that sells money and burns money. Although tuition is waived, students who can enter the art hall are all rich or expensive.

Jiang Manyi doesn't want to wrong Jiang Yu financially, so she must work hard to earn money.

Jiang Yu went home to freshen up, put on a new pink and white padded jacket, tied a refreshing ponytail, and then carried a shoulder bag to the clubhouse to find his mother.

It was already six o'clock in the evening when Jiang Manyi was done, and Xie Yuan urged him to make several calls.

Jiang Manyi answered the phone impatiently: "What are you urging, I don't want to work!"

Xie Yuan was really afraid that she would regret it, and said, "How long until you get off work?"

"Wait, didn't you say you have to work overtime too?"

"I don't work overtime, so I'm just giving my daughter a miserable deal."

Jiang Manyi:  …

What a president, you rascal!

Xie Yuan: "I'll ask the driver to pick you up at the door of the clubhouse now."

"No! Hey! Hey!"

Xie Yuan has hung up the phone.

Jiang Manyi hurriedly changed into her work clothes, then put on her makeup, and hurried out.

Jiang Manyi was sitting on the lounge sofa in the hall of the club and playing with her mobile phone. Seeing that her mother finally came out, she scolded: "It's so slow, I've been waiting for you for half an hour."

"Xiaoyu, that... Mom thought about it, but she still didn't think it was appropriate. You said that we are not relatives... It's not good to go to someone's house."

"It's not that we took the initiative to go, it was Uncle Xie who invited us."

Jiang Manyi looked worried and worried: "For no reason, he invited us to his house. Do you think he has ulterior motives?"

"Mom, what are you thinking! Uncle Xie has helped me a lot. He is a very good person. How can he be as bad as you think."

Jiang Manyi also tried to dispel Jiang Yu's favorable impression of Xie Yuan: "Then...he must also have a plan."

Jiang Yu suddenly laughed wickedly: "It's really possible."

"right!"

"He must have fallen in love with you." Jiang Yu approached Jiang Manyi's ear and said mysteriously, "I want to be my father."

Jiang Manyi rolled her eyes.

It's true to want to be your dad, but seeing her... that's absolutely impossible.

After so many years of Bu Tanyan's death, Xie Yuan fought all the way from the bottom to the present, how many women squeezed their heads and tried to post it, but he remained single.

With such deep feelings, how could others be able to "intervene" at will?

Jiang Manyi stood by the bus booth at the intersection, looked at the time on her watch, and waited for Xie Yuan's driver to come.

At this moment, a black Audi stopped in front of them.

The window fell, and my colleague Tang Qianqian sat in the co-pilot seat and said to Jiang Manyi, "Manyi, wait for the bus?"

Tang Qianqian was divorced a few years ago and, like her, lives alone with her daughter. But recently, she talked about a big boyfriend, and often drove this Audi to pick her up at the club.

This rich boyfriend looks to be almost fifty years old, maybe he even has a son, maybe he has a wife or not.

Tang Qianqian didn't care, she always showed off how good he was to her in front of her colleagues, and bought her necklaces, bracelets and bags.

Jiang Manyi didn't want to say anything to this kind of person, so she ignored her.

Tang Qianqian has always disliked Jiang Manyi's aloof appearance. When she used to show off to her colleagues in the store, Jiang Manyi never expressed her envy to her.

I am still living in a tube building in the 1990s, and I am so poor, who can I look down on!

Today happened to be her boyfriend driving her to a high-end restaurant for New Year's Eve, and there were many colleagues waiting for the bus at the bus station. Tang Qianqian took this opportunity to kill Jiang Manyi's arrogance.

"Manyi, get on the bus. Where are you going? I'll ask Lao Li to take you off. Tonight, it's 30 years old. It's hard to wait whether it's a bus or a taxi."

"No need." Jiang Manyi still refused, and said coldly, "I wouldn't dare to ride in such a high-end car."

Tang Qianqian smiled and said, "My car is not expensive, it's less than 400,000 yuan. I said don't drive to pick me up. Old Li has to come, there's no way, I'll make you laugh."

"Who made your old Li love you." Jiang Manyi sneered and said, "Isn't it going to be New Year's Eve? Go quickly, it was delayed."

"Don't worry, I don't feel uncomfortable seeing you blowing the cold wind here." Tang Qianqian was determined to show off here, how could she leave so easily.

"Dear, look at my bag, what about Chanel's new autumn and winter style. Oh, look at your bag, it's been used for three or four years, it should be replaced long ago, Chanel's autumn and winter style is good, we have time to go together Walk around."

"Do not have time."

Tang Qianqian laughed: "Why did I forget, you still have to take care of children. Tsk... It's really not easy to take care of children. Look, you look haggard, I feel distressed."

"Don't you have children!"

"That's right, I thought it would be like this in this life. Who knew that when he met our old Li, he would love me. Don't you not like to hear it, people have their own lives, good life and bad life, It's all destiny."

When several colleagues around heard this, they were also whispering.

Originally it was a big New Year's day today, Jiang Manyi didn't want to bother with Tang Qianqian, but the more she said it, the more ugly she sounded, and it also involved her daughter.

This made Jiang Manyi unable to bear it, and was about to have a seizure, but Jiang Yu gently held her, looked inside the car, and shouted, "Oh, isn't this Teacher Li!"

When the middle-aged man sitting in the co-pilot heard this name, he was so frightened that the cigarette in his hand was about to fall out.

Jiang Yu smiled and said, "Hello, Mr. Li, I'm your student. It's strange. Why are you celebrating New Year's Eve with Aunt Tang today? Does your wife know?"

As soon as these words came out, the expressions of the colleagues around them instantly became meaningful——

"No, do you have a family?"

"Tang Qianqian... do three?"

Lao Li was so frightened that he was afraid that Jiang Yu would go to school and say that he was living with his wife's family, and the car was bought for him. Not sure how it will be!

Lao Li made a decisive decision and immediately said, "Nothing! Classmate, you misunderstood, she... She just asked me to take her for a ride. I have nothing to do with her!"

When Tang Qianqian heard this, she said excitedly, "What are you talking about!"

"It was!" Lao Li opened the side door and untied Tang Qianqian's seat belt: "Get out of the car, I have nothing to do with you, don't try to throw dirty water on me!"

After speaking, he rudely pushed Tang Qianqian out of the car, started the engine quickly, and fled.

Tang Qianqian chased after her embarrassedly, shouting, "Stop! Stop me, you... coward!"

Jiang Manyi looked at Tang Qianqian proudly: "Xianqian, what you said is true, everyone has their own life, I am a mother, no matter how bad my life is, I will still be beaten by some people when I become a junior. It's better to kick your feet away."

Tang Qianqian looked at her, and then looked at the colleagues around her.

The scandal that happened today will definitely spread to the entire hall tomorrow, and she was ashamed and had nothing to say.

At this moment, a particularly black Bentley drove to the bus stop, the door opened, and the driver in a black suit said to Jiang Manyi and her daughter, "Miss Jiang, please get on the bus, Mr. Xie Yuan has been waiting for a banquet for a long time."

As soon as they heard the word Xie Yuan, the surrounding colleagues opened their mouths wide, and some couldn't believe their ears.

Xie Yuan even invited Jiang Manyi's mother and daughter to dinner! !

You know, how many wealthy and noble people in Beicheng want to invite him to dinner, but they can't make an appointment half a year in advance!

Jiang Manyi, what kind of good luck did she go for?

Tang Qianqian's face turned pale when she saw this.

Jiang Manyi heard that the driver deliberately emphasized the words "Mr. Xie Yuan", and propped her forehead, knowing that this must be explained by Xie Yuan deliberately.

He just wants to set up a net in her life, so that he will be able to grab her daughter from her logically in the future.

Jiang Manyi just wanted to drag Jiang Yu home and hurried home, and she will never interact with him in this life!

However, Jiang Yu had already got into the car consciously, and said without any hope: "Mom, Uncle Xie's car is very high-end!"

Helpless, Jiang Manyi had no choice but to sit in and exhort, "Don't touch it, if you break it, you won't be able to pay for selling your mother."

Under the amazed and envious eyes of everyone, the fully automatic door slowly closed, and the Bentley disappeared at the end of the road.

......

On the way, the driver turned on the car's six-figure surround sound to play the "Swan Lake" suite.

"This is my business card, Miss Jiang, Mr. Xie explained that if you need a car in the future, you can call me at any time."

"No need!"

Jiang Manyi was about to refuse, but saw the driver hand the business card directly to Jiang Yu.

"..."

Jiang Yu ate the chocolate in the tray, glanced at the business card, but forgot Jiang Manyi's serious expression, and said -

"That, I don't need it for the time being, thank you uncle."

"It does not matter."

On the way, Jiang Manyi asked Jiang Yu curiously, "That old Li just now is really your school teacher?"

"Of course not." Jiang Yu said, "How could Yuxi Middle School recruit such a teacher with corrupt morals? He is a teacher from No. 12 Middle School."

"Then how did you meet?"

"Because..." Jiang Yu made a random excuse: "I have a friend from the dance class in Twelfth Middle School, I've seen it before."

In fact, this matter was told to Jiang Yu by Jiang Manyi in the previous life. The affair between Lao Li and Tang Qianqian was soon discovered by Lao Li's wife, who came to the clubhouse and made a big joke.

After Jiang Manyi returned home, she told Jiang Yu as gossip. Therefore, Jiang Yu naturally knew who Lao Li was.

Jiang Manyi had no doubts, but said, "After today, she probably won't have the face to stay in the clubhouse and continue working. You girl, who used to quarrel with me, is now my little lucky star."

Jiang Yu hugged Jiang Manyi's shoulders, patted her chest and said, "Mom, I will protect you in the future, and no one can bully you."

"Well then, no matter what happens in the future, you can't go back on it."

"I will never regret it." Jiang Yu hugged her arm coquettishly: "You are my mother!"

Jiang Manyi looked at the driver in front of him, and he seemed to be looking at the mother and daughter through the rearview mirror.

She sighed softly.

If only she was really her mom, that would be great.

But she is not.

If Xie Yuan really wanted her daughter back, what reason would she have to refuse.