Quick Travel: Vicious Female Supporting Role Playing Project

Chapter 227 The eldest lady is arrogant and domineering 2

On the first day that the eldest daughter of the Jiang family came to school, her reputation spread throughout Hualin.

High-profile and luxurious, bright and eye-catching, but also arrogant and domineering.

Tan Jingyu packed his things in an orderly manner, listening to others talking in his ears, his expression was calm.

"You can't go. That young lady is not easy to mess with. If you really go, you will be the one to suffer!"

"Don't rich people like to bully you the most? If you date someone in a music room where no one is around, they will definitely want to mess with you!"

"Yes, why don't you talk about Jingyu and go talk to the teacher and see if the teacher can help you?"

......

Although the suggestion was naive, the good intentions were genuine.

Tan Jingyu zipped up his schoolbag and looked at the clock:

"Are you done? It's five fifty now. I'm almost late."

If he is really late and the eldest lady loses his temper, he is really finished.

As a new wealthy family in recent years, the Jiang family is gaining momentum and has even overtaken many established wealthy families, with only a few being able to compete with it.

As the only two grandchildren, Jiang Xinlian and Jiang Chen, all the resources of the Jiang family were tilted toward them. It was too late for the people around them to flatter them, so how could they stand up for an ordinary student like him and go against the eldest lady.

Tan Jingyu walked along the stairs to the top floor and stood in front of the music room door.

The sound insulation effect of the door panel is very good, and no movement inside the door can be heard.

He glanced sideways at the window facing the corridor, the heavy curtains were drawn tightly.

It's six o'clock.

Tan Jingyu opened the door and walked in.

Although Jiang Chen is Jiang Xinlian's biological brother, his appearance is not similar. He is so arrogant and violent that his desire to attract people's attention is written on his face.

As for Jiang Xinlian, she was sitting on the black and white piano keys with her legs hanging in the air. Her brows and eyes were full of wealth and coquettishness, and her casual glances were so lazy and arrogant.

"You're here."

She shook her calf, and the keys of the piano were moved and made a sound: "You know what to do, right?"

Tan Jingyu stood there and looked at her steadily for a while without moving.

Jiang Xinlian didn't rush him and accepted his gaze calmly.

After a long time, Tan Jingyu moved. He raised his hand to hold the shoulder strap, threw his schoolbag aside, slowly walked to the girl, and knelt down on one knee.

The stained leather shoes were right in front of him. The white leather uppers were stained with various colors, and the dust got into the gaps between the diamonds, which looked a little funny.

He whispered, "Sorry," and reached for a tissue in his pocket.

This serious appearance is somewhat boring to look at.

Jiang Xinlian's smile deepened and she raised her calf maliciously.

Tan Jingyu paused as he felt a heavy weight on his left shoulder, subconsciously looking sideways.

What comes into view is the girl's delicate ankles, fair and beautiful, connected to the smooth and soft calf. They are so clean that you want to bite them gently to see if they will leave any ambiguous scarlet traces.

He immediately turned his head away without squinting, and his calm tone finally had a strange ups and downs.

"you......"

"No tissues."

Jiang Xinlian stepped on his shoulder with willful strength, but he remained steady without shaking.

The atmosphere was deadlocked for a while, then Tan Jingyu breathed out and put the tissue back.

The slender knuckles grasped the girl's slender ankles, and the thin calluses of the fingertips were close to the delicate skin.

He pursed his lips tightly and held up his sleeves to wipe off the dust on his leather shoes.

Jiang Xinlian looked down at his movements and suddenly said:

"Talking about Jingyu."

Tan Jingyu raised his head, waiting for her next words.

Jiang Xinlian tilted her head with a smile:

"Tan Jingyu, can I take care of you?"

"..."

Silence, still silence.

Tan Jingyu was stunned. After confirming that he was not hallucinating, his expression suddenly changed.

He squeezed the girl's ankle tightly, showing a rare look of annoyance:

"Do you know what you are talking about?!"

Support? Is this something you can say casually? !

"Of course I know what I'm talking about," Jiang Xinlian didn't think there was any problem, "So are you going to support me?"

He took a deep breath and said without hesitation, "I refuse."

"Two million a month?"

"I reject."

"Then, five million?"

"I reject."

Jiang Xinlian leaned over, and the familiar fragrance of roses approached, bright and dangerous:

"Why refuse? I am young, beautiful, and rich. I will support you and give you money. This is a good thing for you."

Tan Jingyu has a cold appearance, fair complexion, narrow and cold eyes, and a temperament that is neither gentle nor ruthless. He looks out of reach and difficult to approach.

Jiang Xinlian stretched out her hand, placed her fingertips on the young man's eyebrows, gently crossed the high bridge of his nose, and pressed it on his thin, light-colored lips.

The thin and continuous trembling made people feel uncomfortable. Tan Jingyu turned away his eyes with an unclear expression.

"I can't possibly promise you that."

He said quietly.

"Oh?"

Jiang Xinlian smiled: "It doesn't matter, I'm very patient, you can think slowly."

She didn't expect Tan Jingyu to agree to her whim proposal, but it was interesting to see the crack in his indifferent face.

She watched him leave in a good mood, and then took out her muted cell phone.

On the screen of the mobile phone, there were more than twenty missed calls clearly displayed, including calls from Jiang Chen, the housekeeper of the Jiang family, and her nominal grandmother, Mrs. Jiang.

Just as she was looking at her phone for a short while, another call came in.

It's Jiang Chen.

Jiang Xinlian answered the phone:

"Inspiring the soul, urging the soul."

Finally getting through the phone, Jiang Chen was furious:

"Do you still remember that there is a family dinner tonight! Grandma and I have made so many phone calls, why don't you answer any of them?"

Jiang Xinlian jumped down from the piano, unmoved:

"As I said, if mommy doesn't go, I won't go either."

Over the years, she has been living with her mother, Ji Qingyu, in Beicheng. She has not attended many large and small banquets of the Jiang family, and has always adhered to the principle that she will not go if her mother doesn't go.

There was silence on the other end of the phone for a while, and Jiang Chen gritted his teeth and said in a low voice:

"She's coming."

Hey?

Jiang Xinlian blinked: "What did mommy tell you?"

"She said," Jiang Chen said angrily, unable to hide the depression behind him, "she wants to see for herself if anyone is bullying you."

From beginning to end, it was all about the baby girl and not a word was mentioned about his son.

Jiang Xinlian hung up the phone with a speechless expression.

If her character in this world is just a little arrogant and domineering, then her mother Ji Qingyu is...

[Then Chun Chun is a lunatic! 】

086, who witnessed the whole process with his own eyes, was heartbroken.