Fang Xue looked at the watch, feeling more and more uncomfortable. Since she lived in the Fang Mansion with her mother Zhi Jingrou, she has also had a birthday party every year. At first, she was very happy, thinking that she had entered Fang Yuzhong's eyes. But as she grew older, she gradually felt that this annual birthday party was just a formality, like it was specially made for whom, and it didn't matter if it was held or not. Fang Yuzhong has always been cold and gloomy, and his attitude towards them is also very strange. He rarely came to Fang Mansion, and he never saw him smile. But there was no shortage of them in terms of life, and even acquiesced to her mother changing her surname. But she has always been a little afraid of him, and she didn't dare to make a mistake, and occasionally saw him trying to please him.

Lan Qingchuan's return to China hit her hard, and she even lost her usual rational restraint. This girl has been pampered abroad, and there is the Lan consortium behind her to support her. Fang Yuzhong was as cold as ever, and he was the same for this biological daughter. She was a little more balanced in her heart, and even secretly rejoiced, her mother was right, after all, she didn't grow up by her side since she was a child. Until recently, she found that everything seemed out of control. Fang Yuzhong attached great importance to this daughter, and even handed over the management of Chuangzhi to her. Although Chuangzhi is a member of the Lan family, the high-level leaders are all cultivated by Fang Yuzhong. This is a very key company in his own career, and he gave it to Lan Qingchuan casually.

She was very jealous, but Fang Yuzhong was cold and strong, no one could shake her, and her mother couldn't speak at all. And Lan Qingchuan is worthy of being his daughter, cold and silent.

She returned to China, so she is nothing, nothing.

Last night, she complained to her mother, "Last time Lan Qingchuan's birthday banquet, it is said that even the crown prince rushed to attend it, and the scene was extremely grand. "Compared to herself, she is not as good as one ten-thousandth of her.

Zhi Jingrou had a cold face, remained silent, and changed the topic, "How are you getting along with those friends lately?" She glanced at her resentful expression, "Those people will be your useful resource in the future." No matter what the future holds, there will always be some affection. ”

She couldn't quite understand her mother, and as Fang Yuzhong's stepdaughter, she was better than those who came from second-rate families or nouveau riche. She has always looked down on these people, she prefers to deal with the children of the Ling family or the Zhou family, which are famous and have deep roots. She told Zhi Jingrou these words, and she sneered, "That's a person in the real upper circle, your Taoism is still too shallow, and it's easy for people to see jokes." She herself doesn't understand how glamorous she is outside, her identity is also embarrassing, and no matter how hard she manages, she can't change much.

Fang Xue was lost for a while, but she resented Lan Qingchuan more and more. Resent her noble origin, resented her excellence, resented her existence.

At this time, Ye Lin pushed Fang Xue, who had been sedentary for a long time, and blamed her tone, "It's really disappointing to tell you for so long and no reaction at all." Her watch was inlaid with diamonds, and the light was shining, and Fang Xue only felt dazzling.

She perfunctorily said to this simple-minded young lady, "I just remembered a crystal hairpin that my mother bought for me some time ago, I thought it looked good, and I thought about giving it to you, but I can't remember where to put it away." This sentence was half-true and half-false, but it made Ye Lin's heart flutter, "If you can't remember, forget it, next time we will go to Xiao Zheng's store to buy it together." Actually, I'm just going to buy a few, look at my hair. ”