When I walked to the side hall, I saw a large group of people surrounding Tang Lengyu...... To be precise, it was Tang Lengyu standing next to her, a middle-aged woman who was very well maintained.

Shi Sangyu stopped a waiter, coughed, and said with a cold face: "Who is the woman next to Miss Tang?"

The waiter glanced at the middle-aged woman, and then looked at Shi Sangyu, obviously a little surprised, as if he thought it was an incredible thing that Shi Sangyu didn't know the middle-aged woman.

"It's Mr. Jiang's mother. The waiter said in a low voice.

"Which Mr. Jiang?"

"Jiang ...... Jiang Junchen. ”

has known Jiang Junchen for so long, and Shi Sangyu has never seen his parents.

The waitress who spoke said in a low voice: "This morning is Mrs. Jiang's birthday, but she is abroad and has not held a banquet, and now that Old Man Tang's birthday banquet has not started, these people are taking the opportunity to compliment her." ”

Shi Sangyu smiled and asked the waiter: "Who is Jiang Junchen, this name sounds strange." ”

"It is said that we do everything, jewelry, finance, electronic technology...... But I heard that his real identity is the heir of a foreign gang-hand-party. ”

"I see. Shi Sangyu froze in place.

Jiang Junchen is the heir of the foreign black-hand-party, and he wants to compete for the power of the capital, so he has a holiday with Si Nanxiao......

Jiang Junchen has never told her about these things, and many people who don't know Jiang Junchen at all know his unspeakable identity, and she has known Jiang Junchen for so long but has been kept in the dark.

Shi Sangyu felt a little uncomfortable in her heart.

Looking at Mrs. Jiang with a cold face, Shi Sangyu always felt strange in her heart. Even if today is her birthday, but now Jiang Junchen is still lying in the intensive care unit, does Mrs. Jiang not even care about her own children?

When Shi Sangyu walked over, the people next to her automatically gave her a way.

"Aunt Jiang, I specially brought you a gift, and I don't know if you like it or not. Tang Lengyu looked at Mrs. Jiang with a gentle smile.

A shallow smile appeared on Mrs. Jiang's cold face: "No matter what Leng Yu gives, I like it." ”

Tang Lengyu asked the waiter to bring up his gift box and put it on the table: "Aunt Jiang, you take it apart and take a look." ”

The others couldn't help but look over with curiosity.

Mrs. Jiang opened the gift box and saw a big red slit cheongsam inside.

When everyone saw the cheongsam, they immediately complimented Mrs. Jiang in unison: "This cheongsam is not ordinary in terms of material, and I don't know how much effort Miss Tang has put into it!"

"That's it, looking at the pattern of that pattern, how can it be embroidered without a deep female red foundation?"

"Leng Yu, where did you buy the cheongsam, it really looks good. Mrs. Jiang couldn't put it down and stroked the cheongsam, smiling happily on her face.

The more Shi Sangyu looked at it, the more wrong it became, Jiang Junchen was now lying in the Southern Hospital in uncertainty about his life, and as his mother, he was here to receive gifts in peace?

Tang Lengyu seemed to be a little embarrassed when she heard these compliments, so she said, "Aunt Jiang...... I didn't buy it, I embroidered it in a hurry these months. ”

As soon as her words fell, she caused another burst of exclamations: "Did Miss Tang do it herself?"

"Oh my God, I thought it was the work of a master, but I didn't expect it to be Miss Tang's ......"

"Miss Tang is really hearted, I heard that it takes at least three months to make a high-quality cheongsam!"

Tang Lengyu accepted everyone's praise, and suddenly saw Shi Sangyu in the crowd.

Her expression changed, she stepped forward and grabbed Shi Sangyu's hand: "Yanyan, have you prepared a gift for Aunt Jiang?"

None of the people standing here knew Shi Sangyu, they had been close to Mrs. Jiang here, and they didn't even know that this unusually beautiful woman had come in with the prince.

Hearing Tang Lengyu call her "Yanyan", the aristocratic lady and the lady of the family standing on the side did not think of any daughter of high society.

Shi Sangyu quietly broke Tang Lengyu's hand: "First, I'm not familiar with you. Second, I don't know your Aunt Jiang. ”

When his son was sick and still in such a leisurely manner, Shi Sangyu's first impression of Mrs. Jiang was very poor.

Tang Lengyu didn't expect Shi Sangyu to be so arrogant, but thinking that she offended Mrs. Jiang by saying this, she felt a little better in her heart.

Shi Sangyu did not regret that he had offended Mrs. Jiang with a word. She now offends her by saying that she is not familiar with Mrs. Jiang, and Tang Lengyu asks herself to give gifts, and if she can't give them herself, she also offends her. Sooner or later, you will be offended.

Mrs. Jiang's smile faded, she didn't know Shi Sangyu, and when she heard Shi Sangyu's words, she thought she was the daughter of an upstart person.

Without waiting for Tang Lengyu to continue, Shi Sangyu took the lead in breaking the awkward silence: "Huh, when did Miss Tang worship the Mai Nuer female master of the 'picturesque' tailor shop in the east of the Demon Capital?"

When she said a series of famous names, everyone else was stunned, but Tang Lengyu was the first to react, frowning and saying, "Yanyan, what do women like to say?

Shi Sangyu's gaze fell meaningfully on the jujube red cheongsam, and he looked strange: "There is such a coincidence? This cheongsam is embroidered on both sides, and the place where the needles and threads on both sides finally overlap is moon-shaped, this kind of embroidery method is only known to the female master of Mayinur, right?"

Mrs. Jiang looked at the cheongsam fondly, and her voice was cold: "There are thousands of embroideries on this cheongsam, and I will get carried away when I see one or two." ”、

Compared with the noble Mrs. Jiang, everyone must be more inclined to Mrs. Jiang.

"That's it, if you want to praise Miss Tang's embroidery, just say it directly, why frame her in such a subordinate way!"

"If you don't know how to restrain yourself, you still spew blood everywhere, hey......"

From an angle that no one else could see, Tang Lengyu obviously smiled with his lips hooked.

"Yunyan, you can eat indiscriminately, but you can't talk nonsense. ”

She shouted Shi Sangyu's pseudonym, which was not half a deterrent to Shi Sangyu, and even a little funny.

Tang Lengyu spoke, as if he was defending Shi Sangyu: "You guys be quiet." ”

She looked at Mrs. Jiang: "Aunt Jiang, don't be angry, maybe Yanyan made a mistake." ”

Mrs. Jiang looked at Shi Sangyu with a cold face: "I really don't know where the country girl came from." ”

"Yanyan, it doesn't matter if you misunderstand me, today is Aunt Jiang's birthday, you can't make her unhappy, go and apologize to Aunt Jiang." Tang Lengyu held Shi Sangyu's hand and suggested very sincerely.

"I'm sorry, Miss Tang, I have proof...... Oh, not only to prove that this is the technique of the female master of Mayinur, but also to prove that this is what she does, and it has nothing to do with you at all," Shi Sangyu broke her fingers again, and as soon as her wrist was forced, Tang Lengyu's face turned pale with pain.

Shi Sangyu said lightly: "I don't like physical contact with people I don't know. ”

"Yunyan, are you crazy? How can you prove things that don't exist? Don't think that you can convince others by just showing evidence!" Tang Lengyu said coldly.

Shi Sangyu smiled: "Of course I have evidence. ”

She took a few steps forward, took the jujube red cheongsam in Mrs. Jiang's hand, and pinched the corner of her skirt.

"The Mainur is a Uyghur, and she believes in saints, so every embroidery must be embroidered in the Uyghur language of Sare, which means happiness and tranquility. ”

As soon as everyone looked at it, where Shi Sangyu was pinching, there was indeed a row of things that looked like words.

Mrs. Jiang frowned, and said a little impatiently: "That's just an ordinary pattern. ”

"Whether it is an ordinary pattern or not is up to Mrs. Jiang to decide. Shi Sangyu smiled, "There are Uyghur girls here, or do you know the Uyghur language?"

Those people didn't dare to offend Mrs. Jiang, so naturally they didn't finish speaking.

"Now you're dead, right?" Tang Lengyu's face turned pale.

Shi Sangyu took the mobile phone, searched for Sare's Uyghur writing, enlarged it and gave it to Mrs. Jiang.

The hem of the cheongsam skirt is really not an ordinary pattern, but the mark of the embroidery of the female master of Mayinur as Shi Sangyu said!

"Aunt Jiang, I'm sorry......" As soon as Tang Lengyu spoke, tears couldn't stop falling.

Mrs. Jiang's face was very ugly, she defended Tang Lengyu so much just now, but now it turned out that Tang Lengyu was lying to her?

"As you know, today is my grandfather's birthday. Grandpa also knew that Aunt Jiang was celebrating her birthday today, so he discussed with me and asked me to send some things I made myself. Grandma said let me send a cheongsam. I used to learn some embroidery, but I forgot about it in the past few years. My grandmother used to have great expectations for my embroiderer, and in order not to let her be disappointed, my mood fluctuated too much, so I deliberately deceived her......"

Tang Lengyu cried more and more pitifully.

Mrs. Jiang found a step down and looked at Shi Sangyu: "Leng Yu is also a piece of filial piety. Cheongsams can be bought again, but filial piety is hard to get. ”

"Yunyan, why are you so hard-working...... How can I explain to my grandmother now?" Tang Lengyu looked at her crying.

Shi Sangyu sneered: "I'm sorry, Miss Tang, with all due respect, you can only blame yourself." The embroidery workers you have learned can forget, isn't it stupid?"

Shi Sangyu originally came to provoke her, but now Tang Lengyu took the initiative to provoke her, if she didn't ridicule her, she would have a ghost.

"I'm obviously not familiar with you, you know that I am Si Nanxiao's female companion, and I am so jealous that I am so jealous, so I came up with a trick to make me ugly, such a vicious mind, and I don't know who is struggling with me. ”

As soon as the five words "Sinan Xiao's female companion" came out, everyone was in an uproar!

Tang Lengyu smiled very reluctantly: "Yunyan, what do you mean that you are not familiar with me? If you want to fall into the well, why do you have to distort my kindness into another meaning?"

Shi Sangyu smiled very well: "I'm really embarrassed to take a puff of cloud smoke, my name is not called this." My name is—"

"Shi! Sang!"