The fake daughter was not exposed today

After five minutes, I finished reading.

Jiang Fu looked at the letter of praise in his hand, which had a strong Chinese flavor, and remained silent for a long time.

"This is the prize money and certificate you received for arresting those thugs. Take this and you'll get extra points on your college entrance exam." He mentioned it briefly, then suddenly realized, "But with your competition results, it seems you don't need the college entrance exam."

"You can still take the exam." Jiang Fu looked at the banner in his hand.

In this way, within one to two years, there will be fewer hooligans around No. 5 Middle School, and the school atmosphere should improve.

Night self-study.

After finishing the paper, Jiang Fu began to study the candlestick he brought back.

The basic shape and style are similar to the court utensils during the reign of Tyrant William, and it can be basically determined that its birth date is the late reign of Tyrant William.

Unfortunately, information from that period is very difficult to find.

It's time to ask for help from the omnipotent A-Dream.jpg

Jiang Fu sent a message to Shan Zhe, who immediately replied with an emoticon of a cat peeking out of its head.

Your little cutie suddenly pops up.jpg

This is followed by a link to a medieval history research forum, as well as installation packages for circumvention and translation tools.

How did you find this page?

Live longer, live more times.

"What kind of hellish joke is this?" Jiang Fu was speechless.

What are you doing recently?

Just care about him.

She sent a peony emoticon.

[Same as before, check the addresses of those people.]

Rebirth does give you an intelligence advantage over others, but rebirth does not mean you can control the overall situation. Many things happen randomly and can only be solved by on-the-spot response.

[By the way, when you're on the show, stay away from that guy named Sun Miaoxian.]

Shanzhe kindly reminded me.

This reminder made Jiang Fu a little confused.

Logically speaking, Shan Zhe should not be jealous of the opposite sex of the same age. This would remind her that there might be something wrong with Sun Miaoxian.

decide as things go.

The reason why she participated in "Dream Land" was very simple. On the one hand, she wanted to digest the traffic that Cui Ningyu gave her for free, show her own personality, and prevent Cui Ningyu from finding someone to continue to interpret her at will; on the other hand, she really needed to accumulate some fame and traffic as the operational basis for her future development.

The production team of "Dreamland" is backed by Shengshi Media, and it is difficult for the Jing family to interfere, so it is a better choice.

the other side.

It was a rare opportunity, so Mrs. Jing invited Jing Yilan to stay in her apartment for a while.

"Grandma, this place is a bit simple, please don't mind it too much." The old woman motioned her to sit on the sofa for a while.

Unlike the Empress Dowager Cixi at home, Old Madam Jing came from a prominent family and was raised in seclusion since childhood. She had never had to do housework and had to rely on others for cooking and cleaning.

Jing Yilan sat on the sofa, took out her computer and started studying.

After leaving the Jiang family, she had to find a way to support herself. She used part of the money the Jiang family gave her to save regularly, and used the other part to learn how to trade stocks.

As for living expenses, given her musical level, she can earn a lot of money by working as a private tutor on weekends and getting paid daily.

Of course, compared to the rich life before, such a fulfilling life is very tiring.

"Seeing how hard you work to make money, I suddenly guessed that Xisheng might have gone through the same thing in the past." Old Lady Jing brought her a cup of tea.

"My parents said that when they had the most money, they would go singing on the streets, and use the money they earned to order the cheapest fried noodles and share it between the two of them." Jing Yilan took a sip of tea and operated the computer.

She had good luck and vision. Although she didn't make a big profit from the stocks she bought, she basically didn't lose any money.

Soon, there was a knock on the door.

Then the door clicked open.

"Sister, I heard that you brought the child home, so I came to see you too." Cui Ningyu greeted her gracefully and walked in.

Old Madam Jing didn't look happy, but there was nothing she could do.

After all, Cui Ningyu is different from those women who interfere in other people's marriages. Ordinary mistresses who pester married men mostly want money to buy luxury goods for decoration. Such people are easy to deal with and get rid of.

After Cui Ningyu got together with Old Man Jing, she used the money to enroll in classes, got a diploma, learned investment, and led her son to build up prestige in the Jing family company step by step. By the time she found out and wanted to deal with it, it was too late.

Seeing that she didn't object, Cui Ningyu walked in naturally. "This is my first time meeting Yilan, and I didn't bring anything special. I hope you don't mind my cooking skills."

"No." Jing Yilan responded to her with a forced smile.

She could sense obvious ill intentions from this woman, but she hadn't done anything overly extreme. Even if she wanted to lash out, she couldn't find a suitable opportunity.

It's like a non-venomous snake wrapped around your neck. It's harmless, but uncomfortable.

When the dishes were served, although not as good as those prepared by a chef, at least there was nothing wrong with them.

"Yilan, the Jing family didn't acknowledge you before because they had no choice but to do so for various reasons. Please don't take it personally." Cui Ningyu picked up a piece of food for her with her chopsticks. "Given how much I miss your father, there's no way the Jing family would let you wander around. It's a pity that we missed the opportunity and couldn't give you a grand recognition banquet. It's really regrettable."

Jing Yilan maintained a proper smile and didn't believe her nonsense at all.

"Now that the hype about your incident in Nuocheng has faded, how about this? We arrange for you to appear on a TV show and announce your identity. This way, your sister will get what she wants."

Old Madam Jing's face has never been good since Cui Ningyu came in. Now that she heard her proposal, how could she not know what she was planning?

It is said to be returning to one's roots, but in fact it is just a public announcement of one's affiliation for the purpose of bargaining in the future.

It seems very glorious, but once you enter the Jing family, you will most likely be controlled by her.

Jing Yilan sighed, "I also want to go back to the Jing family and accompany grandma legitimately. But my father broke off relations with our family completely and said many hurtful things. If I go back now, my uncles might be unhappy."

She said it politely, but her meaning was clear.

"Actually, this is fine. I don't care about status or anything like that. As long as anyone in the Jing family misses me, I can go back and see them anytime."

Cui Ningyu listened quietly, and a coldness gradually appeared in his eyes.

It sounded like a compromise, but in reality, nothing had changed. Whether it was the genuine article or the fake she had her eye on, it was hard to tell, and leaving it like that was really troublesome.

"That's true, but you are a descendant of the Jing family after all, and you have to be involved in family affairs. Why don't I take you to our company when I have time, so you can learn more and see more." Cui Ningyu still suggested enthusiastically.

Jing Yilan couldn't refute her, so she could only agree with her, "Thank you for your kindness, Ms. Cui. We'll talk about it when we have time."

Her answer was ambiguous, and the initiative would naturally be in her hands.

"Good boy." Cui Ningyu smiled gently.

Old Madam Jing was a little worried, but when she saw Jing Yilan eating her meal, she felt relieved.