A crazy beauty has an island, and a powerful figure from that era dotes on her.

"What's wrong? It's been years, and you don't even recognize your aunt anymore?" Jian Zhonglan raised her chin slightly, her tone unfriendly.

"If my aunt hadn't told me, I really wouldn't have recognized you. It's only been a few years, how come you've aged so much?!" Jian Qingyi said with a bright smile.

The exit is the decisive blow!

Jian Zhonglan was so angry she almost exploded.

He Wenyu has been doing quite well these past few years, and he was even promoted to director a couple of years ago. In addition, He Wenyu's parents died early, and he doesn't have a mother-in-law to keep him in check, so Jian Zhonglan's life couldn't be more comfortable.

Anyone her age would compliment her on how young she looks.

Today, her own niece pointed her finger at her and called her old. How could her delicate heart take that?!

"Yi Yi, don't be so disrespectful." Jian Zhongliang glared at her, signaling her not to cause trouble.

"You're not even allowed to tell the truth?" Jian Qingyi chuckled.

Another devastating blow!

If Jian Zhongliang hadn't been standing there, Jian Zhonglan would have rushed up and scratched Jian Qingyi's hateful face.

After several years, she's still just like her short-lived mother...

Annoying.

“Yi Yi, be good…” Jian Zhongliang looked at Jian Qingyi pleadingly.

"Never mind, I'm going to sleep." Jian Qingyi turned around and headed towards the backyard.

I don't want to deal with these two crazy women anymore.

"Wait a minute, your aunt and cousin are here. Aren't you going to take them to the store and pick out some clothes for them? Why are you sleeping? Is this how you treat guests?" Mao Chunqiao said unhappily.

"Pick a few outfits?" Jian Qingyi turned her head and looked Jian Zhonglan up and down, seemingly incredulous.

3. A cotton-padded coat costing 51 yuan, Dika pants costing a dozen yuan, and fur shoes with cowhide uppers and imitation leather soles costing 30 yuan a pair.

All her clothes combined couldn't even buy half of her down jacket, and she still wants to pick out several?!

"Is your aunt now successful and wants to patronize your niece's business?"

"What nonsense are you spouting?" Before Jian Zhonglan could speak, Mao Chunqiao interrupted, "Why aren't you taking your aunt and cousin to pick out clothes? What are you dawdling about!"

"Clothes are easy to choose, but the key is that you have to tell me what price range you want to buy. Is it a cotton-padded jacket for around a hundred yuan, a down jacket for one or two hundred, two or three hundred, or a cashmere coat for two or three hundred?"

"If you don't like those duck down jackets, there's this down jacket I'm wearing. It's all goose down, absolutely no feathers inside. And all the down comes from the goose's chest and abdomen. It's waterproof, warm, and soft, and the down filling is as high as 400 grams. You can wear this down jacket not only here, but also in places where the temperature is tens of degrees below zero in winter without any problem."

At this point, Jian Qingyi slapped her forehead, "Oh, right, we just got a new batch of mink coats. Outsiders would pay a thousand for them, but if you want one, I'll give it to you at cost price, nine hundred and eighty."

"You brat, you're really obsessed with money! Your aunt and cousin took a few of your clothes, and you still want to charge them?!" Mao Chunqiao was so angry that she was trembling all over.

I never expected Jian Qingyi to be so shameless.

"No, what do you mean by that? You came here to pick out clothes, you don't mean you don't want to pay, do you?" Jian Qingyi feigned shock.

The customers who came in to buy clothes all looked at Mao Chunqiao as if she were a fool when they heard her say that.

Even brothers have to settle accounts clearly!

Not to mention aunts or cousins.

"Who's that old lady? How dare she be so arrogant? She just asks to pick out several pieces of clothing from the store?"

"Yeah! Everyone knows that winter clothes at [Yisheng] cost at least a hundred yuan each, and she actually has the nerve to say she'll take a few from you?! Does she really think the owner is a sucker!"

The guests started discussing it.

Jian Zhonglan, who had always had a smooth life, had never suffered such a public opinion attack before. She was so embarrassed that her face turned red and her ears burned.

Young and easily embarrassed, He Xiaoyue blushed deeply, wishing she could disappear into the ground.

"This is our own shop. I can give clothes to whomever I want. Is it any of your business? Why are you all meddling in other people's business?" Mao Chunqiao, who was used to being feisty, started to throw a tantrum.

The people in the courtyard tolerated her only because they felt that throwing a tantrum, rolling on the ground, and pulling hair were undignified, and they didn't want to get entangled with her.

In addition, the Jian brothers, Jian Zhongkang and Jian Zhongliang, were good people, and they would help their neighbors whenever they had any difficulties.

Therefore, the neighbors would give the two brothers some face.

But outsiders wouldn't tolerate her.

"Your shop?" someone scoffed. "Why don't you check the legal representative on the business license before you speak?"

"You say this is your shop, so it is your shop; I could say it's my shop!"

"Yes! I'll bring some relatives and friends next time and let them take whatever they want. If they ask, I'll just say it's my family's shop. Anyway, we're all connected, so we can always say whatever we want."

……

"Grandma, let's go!" He Xiaoyue gently tugged at Mao Chunqiao's clothes, her voice almost trembling with tears.

She had never been pointed at and talked about like this before.

"Jian Zhongliang, are you dead?! You just let your daughter treat your sister and niece like this?" Mao Chunqiao couldn't out-argue so many people, so she could only shift the focus.

"Mother, let's go back first!" Jian Zhongliang was so ashamed that he didn't dare to look up at anyone.

He already knew this would be the outcome.

"Mother, let's go!" The disdainful looks from the crowd were too glaring, and Jian Zhonglan couldn't bear it any longer.

Seeing that neither her son nor her daughter spoke up for her, Mao Chunqiao turned and left angrily.

Jian Zhongliang, Jian Zhonglan, and He Xiaoyue were even more ashamed to stay any longer, and they slunk away.

"Sister Yi, Grandma Mao seems very angry..." Sun Xiaocao was a little worried for Jian Qingyi.

Mao Chunqiao's reputation for being shrewish and unreasonable was well-known in the candy factory's residential compound.

"It's nothing!" Jian Qingyi covered her mouth and yawned, then turned and went upstairs for her afternoon nap.

Sun Xiaocao stared at the indifferent figure's back, her brows furrowed with worry.

"Don't worry! Your sister Yiyi is amazing!" Yang Laosan's wife patted her shoulder reassuringly.

With Jian Qingyi's skills, even if the entire Jian family attacked together, they wouldn't be able to defeat her with just one hand.

Her husband used to be incredibly domineering, quick to resort to violence at the slightest disagreement, acting like he was some kind of superman.

just now……

He would avoid Jian Qingyi whenever he saw her.

However, just thinking about the way Jian Qingyi swung the wine bottle that day made Yang Laosan's wife excited.

And then there was the incident where they forcibly dislocated her old hag's arm...

If she were half as capable as Jian Qingyi, that Yang family wouldn't dare to bully her alone.

“I don’t think Grandma Mao will just let it go like this.” Sun Xiaocao frowned, her tone filled with unspoken worry.

"Don't worry! As long as your sister Yi Yi doesn't want to, no one can bully her," Yang Laosan's wife said with a smile.