Leng Huayan's words made Jiang Caiwei fall into deep thought, and she thought carefully about what happened to Leng Huayan during this time.

No one took care of the firewood house, and the courtyard was very simple, and no one came out when he was almost killed.

Even the cousin who opened the door to build a staff was refused.

"Maybe it's not spineless." Jiang Caiwei's eyes narrowed, and after thinking for a moment, she said in a firm tone:

"Leng Qinglan shouldn't have planned to give you the family property at the beginning, they want to use Leng Mingyue to squeeze you out, and then privately swallow Qingfeng Firm."

Only in this way can the abnormal behavior of Leng Qinglan's family be explained.

And it is not surprising that relatives kill each other for property or something from ancient times to the present, and no one will be disgusted with lack of money.

Leng Huayan suddenly felt like an empowerment, sobered up instantly, and said angrily:

"No wonder they spoil Leng Mingyue everywhere and have a cold and ruthless attitude towards me, it turns out that they are all wolf ambitions, and they are cheap to the bone!"

As long as you follow Jiang Caiwei's words, everything can be figured out.

Jiang Caiwei's eyes were cold: "In a few days, it will be the queen's birthday banquet, and at that time, you will directly sue the emperor and expose them in public." ”

"Great idea!" Jiang Caiqiong's eyes lit up, and she admired her sister incomparably.

The three daughters looked forward to the scene at the queen's birthday banquet, thinking that no one had heard of their plots, but they didn't know that mortal consciousness could not capture the gods.

Leng Mingyue, who was sitting on the roof, stretched out her hand to cover the warm sun, and her almond eyes in the shadow were full of anger.

That's it, it's hard to persuade damn ghosts with good words.

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At noon, before the opening of the host's banquet, Leng Huayan handed the black card to Leng Qinglan, not paying attention to the joy in Leng Qinglan's eyes.

After the feast, everyone took their seats.

Leng Huayan raised her wine glass and stood up, thinking of a decent opening, after all, after the queen's birthday banquet, she was the surface owner of Qingfeng Firm, and she often had to deal with these people.

Before she could speak, Leng Qinglan stood up and took her place, and said in a loud voice:

"Thank you for taking the time to go to the banquet and introduce to you, this is Huaijin's cousin, Leng Mingyue." As he spoke, he also looked at Leng Mingyue with a smile in his eyes.

He is reluctant to let his niece suffer the slightest grievance, and the owner should remember his niece.

Leng Huayan stood up straight, squeezed the wine glass, and scolded Leng Qinglan thoroughly in her heart.

It's obviously time to introduce her, why introduce Leng Mingyue, is it really as Jiang Caiwei said, do you want to join forces to swallow the property of Qingfeng Firm!

The owners were also a little confused, but they didn't dare to ask, so they could only praise Leng Mingyue for her beauty and gentleness.

After the owner finished boasting, Leng Huayan raised his glass again: "Huayan-"

"Miss Tang is not only beautiful and gentle, she is also very smart." Song Santian grabbed the stubble and raised his eyebrows at Leng Mingyue.

The proprietors hurriedly followed suit and praised their cleverness.

"It's not just smart." Old Prince Shen followed: "The music played by Miss Leng and the dance are also very good. ”

The proprietors were embarrassed and continued to boast about how well they played and danced.

Leng Huayan can see that these people don't want her to speak, the eldest lady, so she waits to see how long Leng Mingyue's topic can be talked about.

A stick of incense time passes.

Leng Mingyue dined silently, listening to others praise her from her hair to her heels, from her skin to her soul.

For the first time, she felt that she had underestimated herself before.

Seeing that there was nothing to boast about, the atmosphere of the banquet gradually fell silent, Leng Huayan sneered in her heart, poured herself full of wine and prepared to salute others.

Duan Ying slapped the table and stood up, pointing directly at Leng Mingyue, simple and clear:

"Cousin, Mingyue, beautiful, praise me."

Owner: "......".

I'm so tired.