On Zhou Sibai's twentieth birthday, the Zhou family decided to make a big deal.

Mother Zhou was afraid of being tired, so she handed over everything to Jiang Yan to deal with, of course, at this time, she didn't forget to praise her a few words: "Sinan has a good secretary like you, it's really a blessing to cultivate." With you in the Zhou family, everything can be saved. But Ah Yan, Auntie also treats you as her own daughter. ”

Jiang Yan smiled: "You raised me to adulthood, and I did everything I should do." I also regard you as a mother and Sinan as an elder brother. ”

But how could Zhou's mother not know about the rumors between her and Zhou Sinan? Bringing out the identities of her daughter and secretary is just hinting to her that Zhou Sinan can have fun, but she has no chance to enter the door of Zhou's house.

She Jiang Yan really didn't have any thoughts about Zhou Sinan.

Mother Zhou was very satisfied with Jiang Yan's answer, and said, "That Sibai's birthday banquet depends on you to arrange it." ”

"Don't worry." She was submissive.

On that day, she arrived early.

The field is the Zhou family's own hotel, a whole building, even if every guest who arrives does not go back, they can also stay.

It took her two hours to work on the details before she was free.

Having not eaten breakfast and feeling sick in his stomach, Jiang Yan stood in the corner of the venue and smoked a cigarette.

Relying on cigarettes to survive, this is her daily routine.

When she finished processing the smell of tobacco on her body and went to greet the guests, she happened to bump into Zhou Sibai and Xu Han, who came in together.

What a pair of talented and beautiful childhood sweethearts.

Father Zhou asked him to bring her back for dinner, and he chose to bring her back on such an important occasion, and he didn't know what it meant.

Her gaze stayed on Xu Han's face for a while, then she looked away as if nothing happened, and walked out around them.

Zhou Sibai didn't react, but Xu Han glanced back at her. When Jiang Yan walked away, she asked in a low voice: "Si Bai, is Brother Si Nan really not going to marry her?" ”

"No, it won't." He was light, his tone was firm, and there was a hint that he didn't care about himself.

Xu Han understood the meaning of this.

The Zhou family still has to look at their identity, and Jiang Yan can't get into their eyes.

Then she counts, she is a subordinate.

Therefore, what is the use of just having a face, without family background as a backdrop, it is also in vain.

……

There were many people present, and almost all the famous families in Qingcheng were there.

When Zhou Sibai went to Germany, he was still a little child, but now his facial features are open a lot, and everyone who sees him is surprised, and the lady is even more obsessed.

It's just that there seems to be a Lord.

It's still Bai Fumei like Xu Han.

Many people are lost, but there are also people who want to compete with one of them, they are all top figures, they think that no one is worse than others, and they refuse to admit defeat.

stepped forward to ask Zhou Sibai for a WeChat phone call, and out of ten, ten were rejected and the whole army was wiped out.

The young ladies are lost, it seems that this little young master who everyone has been looking forward to for a long time is still the master of dedication.

When Zhou Sibai toasted, Jiang Yan's eyes kept revolving around him, thinking casually, his appearance and personality were enough to be on the hot search.

Soon it was time for her to be at her table.

The waiter behind him had already pulled a cart of gifts.

Toasting a glass of wine and receiving a gift is the habit of Qingcheng.

This table is a table of close relatives, all of whom are relatives who are related to him by blood, except for her Jiang Yan.

The people at the table all drank the wine and gave the gifts.

But Jiang Yan didn't give him a birthday present, and he didn't give her a toast.

He didn't even look at her, and went straight to the other table.

It was a well-known fact that Zhou Sibai didn't like her, so no one thought it was strange.

Everyone continued to talk and laugh.

Only Jiang Yan silently drank the wine in front of him.

Then I got up and went to the bathroom.

How did I know that it was such a coincidence, I happened to meet Zhou Sibai and Xu Han.

Both were washing their hands.

Seeing her come in, he glanced at her, but his eyes were calm and he couldn't distinguish any emotion.

It's really strange, obviously a second ago, he was still toasting.

Jiang Yan stood behind him and smiled heartlessly: "Happy birthday." ”

He ignored it, then continued to wash his hands and dry them on the dryer.

Jiang Yan took two steps forward casually and took out a handkerchief, judging from the traces on it, it was not new. She smiled and said, "Send you." ”

The subject is Zhou Sibai.

Xu Han's expression is a little unsightly, how can anyone give gifts with old things?

Jiang Yan didn't care about Xu Han, but only said to Zhou Sibai: "Happy birthday, for you." ”

Zhou Sibai stared at the handkerchief for a few seconds, then raised his head and looked at Jiang Yan's face coldly.

Xu Han was about to speak, but saw Zhou Sibai take it.

Her expression was a little strange, but then she thought about it, who wants to find bad luck on her birthday, Zhou Sibai probably just didn't want to contradict her at this time.

He didn't say thank you, and said to Xu Han, "Let's go." ”

Leaving Jiang Yan alone.

She didn't care, she hadn't eaten for a day, she had drunk again, she was not feeling well, she hid in the toilet cubicle alone and vomited, and when she was done, she cleaned it up as if nothing had happened.

It's just that the face is not as rosy as usual.

After a delay of about ten minutes, she had to go back to her position.

Jiang Yan adjusted his facial expression and walked out, but when he saw the handkerchief lying on the lid of the trash can, the expression on his face changed.

Once it was an accident, and twice it was intentional.

She looked at the handkerchief for a few seconds, then smiled at last.

Hate is really the same as love house and Wu, and it will affect the people and things around you.

He had lost the birthday present she had given him, and he had wanted to lose the money she had given him.

Jiang Yan stood by the trash can for a long time, and even smoked again despite the uncomfortable body that he had just vomited.

Cigarette ash falls on the handkerchief.

Until a figure suddenly flashed around the corner, her afterglow was blocked by a dimness, and she couldn't help but look sideways.

At this time, Zhou Sibai can be said to have some taste of hurry.

Jiang Yan smiled, and the index finger and middle finger of his left hand clamped the handkerchief together, and shook it again, and the soot on it was all gone.

The corners of her mouth on the left side are more curved, but her eyes are still rippling. Three faces.

Jiang Yan shook the handkerchief in front of his eyes, smiled casually and said, "Little ......" paused again.

Zhou Sibai's face changed slightly, and it became even colder, but there seemed to be some other emotions in the coldness.

I'm afraid I thought she was going to shout those two words and get angry?

Jiang Yan was still smiling: "Little master, if you don't like the gift, just return it to me, it's not easy to make money in this era." ”

His cold gaze tugged at her, and after a moment, he nodded, then walked down the stairs behind her.

Jiang Yan didn't look at him again, and continued to smoke on the wall on the side of the trash can, these few puffs were quite fierce, and the gray smoke came out of her mouth violently.

Then, without mercy, she slipped the handkerchief into the trash.

Zhou Sibai turned around and happened to see it.

Jiang Yan noticed it, and Yan Yan smiled: "It's too dirty, you still have to lose it." ”

She waved her hand and walked out.