Jing Rou glanced at An Zhen disapprovingly: "Mom, it's better not to say that when you're outside." If someone hears it, we're all done. ”

"Don't worry, Mom still doesn't know this?" An Zhen snorted coldly, "Actually, Mom's attitude towards Josie is usually quite calm. It's just that I feel uncomfortable when I think of Josie making you unjustified and not being able to become the official Miss of the Qiao family. ”

Jing Jing Rou frowned: "This is also true." ”

An Zhen sighed again: "Although Feng Sanye values you very much now, he keeps saying that he wants to marry you." But as long as you don't have an official and competent identity in the Qiao family, you can't officially become a member of the Qiao family. Then, even if you really marry into the Feng family in the future, you will be looked down upon. ”

Jing Rou was silent for a moment and said, "Forget it." As long as Qiao Zhenguo knows my true identity, whether he can officially enter the Qiao family or not, it makes no difference to me. ”

"This ...... Alas. Although An Zhen was worried, she couldn't say anything more on the surface, so she could only sigh, "Let's take one step at a time." ”

The mother and daughter glanced at each other, and their eyes were very gloomy.

......

Nightclub.

With what she helped yesterday, Josie quickly became acquainted with Mengmeng.

For the next few days, Feng Tingchuan did not go to the nightclub.

Josie took the time to take Mengmeng to mix in a few fields, relying on her boxing skills, she helped Mengmeng make a lot of money openly and secretly.

Mengmeng took the money, and of course she was grateful to Josie.

So, Josie also began to think of a way, knocking on the side of Mengmeng's mouth to hit the quiet and soft things back then.

After lunchtime, Josie rinsed her mouth with mouthwash and cleared her throat: "Mengmeng." ”

"Hey. Mengmeng agreed, "Qiaoqiao, what's wrong?"

"It's nothing, just chat. Josie smiled, her voice sharp and coquettish, "How long have you been working in the Pavilion?" I have heard many people say that you are the oldest in the Pavilion and are considered seniors. ”

Hearing this, Mengmeng's expression was a little gloomy.

She whispered, "I've been here for more than four years. ”

Josie asked, "You have never left in the past four years?"

"yes. Mengmeng smiled bitterly, with a strong reluctance in her smile, "Leave, if I leave here, where can I go?"

Josie patted Mengmeng's shoulder to reassure her: "Okay, don't think about the past." I heard that three years ago, something big happened in the city. You know what's that?"

"Three years ago?" Mengmeng frowned and thought for a moment, then shook her head, "No." ”

Josie had prepared a stomach full of words to pull the question in the direction she wanted. Whoever thinks about it, Mengmeng doesn't pick up at all.

She couldn't help but be dumbfounded, and when she thought about it, she realized that there was nothing strange about it.

Mengmeng is just an ordinary princess in a private room, even in the Langshan Pavilion, she belongs to one of the lowest levels. With such a dream, how could she know that as a celebrity, she and Feng Tingchuan had grievances and hatreds.

However, Mengmeng had to answer her questions. Because Mengmeng is her only hope......

Josie took a deep breath and smiled quietly: "Mengmeng, have you heard of Feng Sanye?"

"Third Master Feng?" Meng Meng was startled and almost jumped up from his chair, "Qiaoqiao, what are you asking Third Master Feng for." ”

"Nothing, just curiosity. Josie smiled nonchalantly, "Everybody says he's the most powerful man in the city." Women are naturally curious about this kind of man. ”

"Then you'd better be less curious about him. Mengmeng glanced at Josie questioningly, seeing that there was nothing wrong with Josie's face, then she relieved her heart and warned her, "There are some men you can afford to provoke, and some men you can't afford to provoke." The men who can come to the Pavilion to play are often either rich or expensive. If you provoke these people, it will be ugly. But if you provoke Feng Sanye, when the time comes, your end will be more than ugly. You're going to die a terrible death!"

Josie heard a chill behind her back: "Won't it?"

In just three years, Feng Tingchuan's reputation has actually become like this? It seems that when she first entered prison, Feng Tingchuan was not so terrible in the rumors of the outside world.

"Yes, you must not provoke Third Master Feng. Mengmeng solemnly warned her, "Moreover, Feng Sanye already has a fiancée." ”

Fiancee......

Josie's eyelids jumped, and there was a kind of pain in her heart, but on the surface, she pretended not to care: "Oh, yes? I don't know." ”

"You have to know. Mengmeng stared at Josie worriedly, "Jojo, Third Master Feng dotes on his fiancée very much. If you offend his fiancée, it is tantamount to offending Feng Sanye. When the time comes, the Shan Pavilion will not be able to protect you!"

"Don't worry, I got it. ”

Josie smiled nonchalantly and nodded in agreement.

Behind her back, her fingers clenched into fists.

Even the princess of the Shan Pavilion knew that Jing Rou had a lot of face in front of Feng Tingchuan. Feng Tingchuan, how good is he to Jing Rou......

Josie was in a trance, and someone in front of her came over and shouted: "Is there any princess who is fine, hurry up to the 507 box to accompany the guests." ”

"Hey, here we are. Finally came to work, and Mengmeng was overjoyed. Stood up and trotted out a few steps before remembering Josie and beckoning to her eagerly, "Jojo, you hurry up and go out with me." ”

"Here it is. ”

Josie agreed, and reluctantly followed Mengmeng out.

In the 507 box, the atmosphere is ambiguous.

Everywhere there is the smell of tobacco, but also the smell of red wine.

The men and women sat there, drinking one by one.

The faces of these people, all delicate and high-class, are the upper class of the city.

As soon as Josie walked into the box, she was stunned.

She knows almost all the people in this box.

Once upon a time, this group of people stammered around her one by one, one by one, Sister Josie, and Sister Josie screamed. But now, she has become a waitress in front of these people......

This gap made Josie couldn't help but lose her mind for a while.

She stood dumbfounded at the door of the box for a few seconds.

It was also these few seconds that made several people notice her presence.

One of the men waved to the side, and asked the person over there with a smirk: "Hey Brother Tang, look at that woman, she doesn't look like Josie." ”

Josie's back instantly stiffened.

"What, Josie?" As soon as Tang Ge heard the name, he suddenly felt a thrill. He sat up from the couch with a grunt, rubbed his eyes with the back of his hand, and looked at Josie at the door for a moment before frowning and shaking his head, "No." Josie is much better looking than she is. ”

"Hoo ......"

Josie's shoulders instantly relaxed, and she breathed a sigh of relief.

Thinking about what men said about herself, she couldn't help but laugh.

Also. After so many years in the prison that eats people and doesn't spit out bones, how can she maintain her original flying and unbridled appearance?