Chapter 22: The boss who does good things without leaving a name

Chapter 22: The boss who does good things without leaving a name

However, Qiao Xianxian couldn't stand it anymore. This was the circle of rich girls that she used to show off to Yun Jiao. How could she bear to see someone in it develop a good impression of Yun Jiao?

"Lingling is right. Miss Yun's necklace is indeed very beautiful. It looks very similar to the one that Mr. Liu bought abroad. Did Miss Yun buy it from Mr. Liu?" Qiao Xianxian asked as if the unpleasantness just now had never happened.

Under the other person's gaze, Yun Jiao shook her head as she wished, "No, it was given to me by Miss Zhou."

Her words made the rich daughters present look at each other in bewilderment and prepared to watch the fun.

After all, the auction of this ruby ​​necklace is not a secret. Liu Yi even posted it on his WeChat Moments in order to promote the power and funds of his studio.

They all knew the auction price of the necklace, and they also knew how much Liu Yi valued the necklace. He would never sell it to someone right after buying it, especially to Zhou Yan, who had no connection with Liu Yi at all.

So what Yun Jiao said was either that Zhou Yan deliberately got a high-end imitation necklace to fool her, or Yun Jiao was lying.

"Yun Jiao, why do you say that? When did I ever give you a necklace? A necklace worth millions, how can I afford it?" Zhou Yan felt like she was wronged and spoke excitedly.

Qiao Xianxian on the side also looked at Yun Jiao, seeming to be hesitant to speak.

"I know that a girl of Miss Yun's age and family background might do something to give in to her vanity after suddenly entering a wealthy family, but Miss Zhou is your friend, and you shouldn't blame her for your mistakes."

Jiang Xinglan, who was eavesdropping openly, glanced over with his sharp eyes.

It's just a necklace worth several million, but you still complain it hurts your hand when you throw it around. You are so vain. What's more, you even say you made a mistake. What nonsense!
The eldest young master suddenly became unhappy for some reason, and his face looked like someone owed him hundreds of millions.

The little star carefully poured him some wine and said in a flattering manner.

"Thank you, Mr. Jiang, for giving us the opportunity to attend the banquet. I offer a toast to Mr. Jiang."

Jiang Xinglan glanced at him coldly and showed no intention of drinking.

The little star was humiliated but didn't dare to show any expression, and instead tried to please a few other rich second-generations.

Those second-generation rich people and other little stars all knew that Jiang Xinglan was an arrogant and wanton person. When he was in a bad mood, he would not even take his father seriously. They wisely went out to drink and have fun, and did not bother him.

Yun Jiao, who was being stared at by everyone, was waiting for the system to prompt him that the task was completed and for the news of the money being deposited into his bank card.

Before the money arrives, she won't say anything that will affect her receiving the money.

Her momentary silence made the people present think that she tacitly agreed that she had bought a high-end imitation ruby ​​necklace to show off at the party in order to satisfy her own vanity. Maybe she came to the party with Shen Jinyan and the others, or she even begged Shen Jinyan to come.

Thinking of this, their eyes turned into disgust, thinking that Yun Jiao was just like those vain and materialistic women who desperately wanted to please them and dreamed of marrying into a wealthy family.

Jiang Ling, who is obsessed with looks, doesn't believe that Yun Jiao would do such a thing.

"Ms. Yun's face would not be affected by the stunning feeling she brings even if she doesn't wear the ruby ​​necklace. It's just a piece of jewelry to add color. There's no reason for her to buy a high-end imitation."

Several people looked at Yun Jiao's face and it was true.

No matter how expensive or beautiful the jewelry is, it is just a foil in front of a real beauty.

Jiang Xinglan glanced at Yun Jiao's fair and delicate face, and gave Jiang Ling a look that said, "Finally, there is someone who is not blind."

Jiang Ling: "And if I take a picture of this necklace, I will be very happy to let Miss Yun wear it, so that it can be promoted with perfect effect. Mr. Liu may think so too."

"Young Master Liu is about to come over. Why don't you ask him to see if it was Young Master Liu who gave the necklace to Miss Yun?" A sharp-eyed daughter suggested when she saw Liu Yi coming over.

Qiao Xianxian gave Zhou Yan a look, and Zhou Yan quickly stood up and walked to Liu Yi, putting on a pitiful look and said.

"Mr. Liu, Miss Yun's necklace came from nowhere, but she insisted that I gave it to her, but I never gave it to her." "I heard that Mr. Liu bought an identical ruby ​​necklace, so I wanted to ask, was it you who gave it to Miss Yun?"

After Zhou Yan finished speaking, Liu Yi looked over in confusion, and saw Yun Jiao, who was wearing a red dress and was more beautiful than the most precious red rose, being stared at by several rich daughters. She lowered her eyes and stared at her phone, looking powerless to resist.

With Qiao Xianxian, who is wearing a white dress and behaves elegantly and confidently, a strong contrast is formed in the picture.

But what does this have to do with anything?

Qiao Xianxian sat there, showing herself in her most perfect state, excitedly waiting to "expose" Yun Jiao's true "vain" face to highlight her perfection.

Jiang Xinglan frowned as he still didn't hear Yun Jiao's sharp words again.

Jiang Xinglan looked at Yun Jiao, who looked pitiful with her head down, revealing only a furry head. He twirled his fingers and had the rare urge to do a good deed.

He tidied up his white fur and was about to go over to save the person, so that Yun Jiao could see what it meant to debate with a group of scholars.

But as soon as he stood up, he was caught by Jiang's father.

"What are you doing here, kid? Why are you not entertaining guests and drinking here?"

When Jiang Xinglan was entangled with Jiang's father.

At the same time, the system prompt sound finally sounded.

[Ding! Mission accomplished, 50 million yuan has been received! ]

The phone Yun Jiao was holding vibrated, and a notification message came that there was a deposit into her bank card.

She raised her head and gave a soothing look to the anxious Jiang Ling, then met Liu Yi's eyes.

Liu Yi asked in confusion, "Miss Yun, what's going on? Isn't the necklace you're wearing the one I took the photo of? Do you have an identical one?"

After saying that, Liu Yi remembered that the stylist at the Shen family villa seemed to have a high-quality imitation, and he suddenly realized.

"Is this lady talking about the high-quality imitation ruby ​​necklace?"

Zhou Yan's brain was already shaken by Liu Yi's previous words, and she hadn't reacted yet. When she heard these words, she thought things were turning around, so she nodded quickly.

"Yes, Mr. Liu also knows about that high-imitation necklace? Then take a closer look at the one Miss Yun is wearing to see if it is a high-imitation?"

Then he said with a helpless look.

"I told her a long time ago not to buy high-end imitations just for vanity, but she refused to listen."

No matter how confused Liu Yi was now, he understood it. It turned out that Xiao Zhang had been bullying the designer from the beginning to the end.
And the people he bullied were his guests.

The polite smile on Liu Yi's face suddenly disappeared. He walked to Yun Jiao and said with a frown.

"I designed Miss Yun's look today, and I personally put the ruby ​​necklace on her. This necklace cannot be fake."

"The high-end imitation necklace I mentioned was brought by a stylist who came from nowhere. Fortunately, Miss Yun has good eyes and recognized that it was a high-end imitation. Otherwise, she would have been teased by some people."

The latter sentence was meant to shut Zhou Yan up.

 The male lead is Shen Jinyan, the ending is 1v1, NP is not allowed to write
  
 
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