Quick Transmigration: Host, Please Be a Mute Beauty

Jiang Qiao walked past the two of them with her driver. Don't look, don't look...

The man who was kissing Feng Yinwan opened his eyes, and the moment he saw Jiang Qiao, his eyes lit up, and he forgot what he was doing.

Feng Yinwan sensed the man's absent-mindedness and lost interest in continuing: "Cheng Shuo, what are you doing?"

After saying that, she followed his gaze and saw Jiang Qiao. It was that woman again? What a slut, always seducing men!

Feng Yinwan pushed the man away and was about to leave, but Cheng Shuo pulled her into his arms. "Baby, it's nothing, don't be angry. I'll give you that bag you liked the other day."

Feng Yinwan was finally satisfied, but she still felt disgusted. If Cheng Shuo hadn't been rich, she wouldn't have gone after him. Someone like him, who knows how many women he'd slept with, must be filthy.

"Okay, I forgive you. That was my roommate. Don't let her appearance fool you, she's a real womanizer!"

When Cheng Shuo got interested, he liked to play with fancy moves. He stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, grinning lewdly, "What are you talking about? I only like your type. But I haven't treated your roommate to a meal yet. How about we get together sometime?"

Feng Yinwan knew what kind of person he was, and of course she couldn't refuse him for money. If she could ruin Jiang Qiao's reputation, that would be even better. She replied, "Okay, I'll ask her out another day. But she's very aloof, so it's not certain if I can get a date with her!"

This was the first time Cheng Shuo had ever seen such a beautiful and charming girl as Jiang Qiao, and he was determined to get her: "Two hundred thousand, I'll give it to you once I get a date with her."

Feng Yinwan felt disgusted: He just said he only loved me!

"Okay, I'll try my best."

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The tires screeched violently against the ground as a sapphire blue sports car drifted to a stop in front of the school. The door opened, and a long, powerful leg emerged…

Jiang Qiao became curious about this high-profile person. When she looked up, she realized it was the same man who had tried to take her food that morning.

Shi Chuan also noticed Jiang Qiao, after all, she was wearing a bright pink dress, which was very eye-catching.

He raised an eyebrow, but inwardly he was mocking, thinking, "Never seen anything like this before, you bumpkin."

Jiang Qiao, the 'country bumpkin,' had no interest in paying attention to him and got into his car with the driver.

The car drove for a long time, so long that Jiang Qiao started to feel sleepy.

After some time, the driver's voice rang out: "Miss, we've arrived."

Jiang Qiao groggily opened her eyes and yawned.

"Okay, thank you!"

Jiang Qiao dragged her luggage and looked at the large manor in front of her. This was the only residence here, which was bought by the original owner's mother because she liked quiet.

Jiang Qiao felt that it was indeed quiet here.

Looking in from outside the gate, you can see a large expanse of red roses. The entire estate looks dignified and full of history, like a palace.

The butler opened the door and bowed respectfully to greet her, saying, "Miss, welcome home."

Jiang Qiao sighed again, thinking that the original owner must have been blinded by love. With her family's conditions, how could she have thought of living in a dilapidated dormitory for a man!

The butler took Jiang Qiao's luggage and followed behind her.

As soon as she entered, Jiang Qiao smelled a strong perfume scent that gave her a headache. She frowned and asked, "Why is the perfume so strong?"

The butler replied, "It was the second madam who asked me to spray it; she said she liked it."

Jiang Qiao was displeased. Did they really think this was their own home?

"Don't wear such strong perfume anymore. Also, I'll be moving back in from now on. If there's anything you need, just tell me directly. You don't need to worry about that family of three anymore."

The butler nodded: "Yes, Miss."

Jiang Qiao followed her memory to the innermost room on the second floor. She pushed open the door and found that the furnishings inside were completely different from what she remembered.

After a moment of silence, she paced around in her little leather shoes. Jiang Qiao casually picked up a photo from the table. It was a family portrait... Jiang Yanyan and her family looked so happy!

"Snapped!"

The picture frame shattered on the ground.

Jiang Qiao wiped her hands, walked out of the room, and randomly pointed to a maid who was cleaning.

When did this room change occupants?

The maid stood up, looking very nervous, and stammered, "It's...it's the day after you started school, Miss. The second young lady moved in. The housekeeper said they wouldn't listen, saying...saying..."

Jiang Qiao crossed her arms: "Second Miss? What kind of Second Miss is she? What did they say?"

This was the first time the maid had ever seen Jiang Qiao so arrogant: "They...they are also part of this family, and we have to listen to them too."

Jiang Qiao was so angry she laughed. It seemed that they were already this blatant when the original owner wasn't home?

"Now, immediately, throw Jiang Yanyan's things out of my room and into the trash can. If you like anything, take it. You can share it with everyone. Remember, only my parents and I are the masters of this house!"

The maid dared not waste any more time. She felt that the young lady seemed to have changed, but that was fine too.

"I love you so much, I can't stop loving you..."

The phone rang, and Jiang Qiao answered it casually.

Jiang Jiming's voice came from the other end: "Qiaoqiao, where are you? Come out quickly, your second aunt and I are already at your school gate."

Jiang Qiao said somewhat irritably, "I'm already home. You guys were so slow! I waited for ages. Please be faster next time. I'm not saying anything more, I'm still angry!"

As soon as she finished speaking, Jiang Qiao hung up the phone.

Damn, this is so annoying! How can this family be so shameless!

school entrance.

Jiang Jiming was dressed in a suit, and Chen Ling was wearing a fur coat. They were still in the position of listening to the phone, looking as ridiculous as could be.

Chen Ling was the first to lose her temper, angrily tearing off her mink coat and throwing it on the ground: "What does she mean? Isn't she just making fun of us? Just like her mother, she's always causing me a lot of trouble as long as she's alive."

Jiang Jiming dared not lose his composure in public and angrily rebuked Chen Ling: "Don't act crazy in public. Don't be ashamed. Let's talk about it when we get home."

Chen Ling listened to Jiang Jiming the most. She always thought Jiang Jiming was an excellent man, otherwise their family wouldn't be living such a life.

Back in the car, Jiang Jiming suddenly remembered why Jiang Qiao had said she was angry. He slammed on the brakes and looked abruptly at Chen Ling.

"You! I never agreed to let Yanyan move into Jiang Qiao's room in the first place, but you insisted on doing it. Now she must have found out! Couldn't you have waited a little longer? Sooner or later I'll get everything that's rightfully mine. If Jiang Qiao finds out beforehand, I'll never forgive you!"

Hearing her husband say this, Chen Ling was afraid of ruining the plan and also felt a little flustered: "It's not that Yan Yan likes it. Besides, who knows if she will suddenly want to go home? Isn't she completely devoted to that man?"

Jiang Jiming lowered his eyes: "When we get home, you should comfort her and make sure she doesn't overthink things."

Chen Ling could only agree: "Okay."

The vehicle was on the road again.

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