Watching Shen Anru’s gradually departing figure, Jiang Tong clicked her tongue several times.
Who would have thought that even with her own sister, she could be so selfish.
Sighing helplessly, she stepped forward and reached out her right hand to Li Yinyin.
But Li Yinyin on the ground slapped her hand away forcefully and angrily said, "I don’t need your pity! Who do you think you are?"
Her goodwill was fed to the dogs by someone else.
Jiang Tong shrugged indifferently and retracted her hand.
Since she said not to bother, then she won’t meddle in other people’s business.
After all, helping her is a matter of her own upbringing, whether Li Yinyin needs help is her measure.
Now she has no guilt towards her own upbringing, she can naturally pretend not to have seen her.
"Come on, there’s a vacant seat."
Jiang Tong cheerfully waved to Xia Qiao and Jiang Zirui behind her.
Filling her stomach is the most important thing.
Being angry is nonexistent for her.
After all, how could she let one or two inexplicable people affect her good mood?
...
Tenth floor of the Sea River Banquet.
Today, a charity auction organized by Mrs. Qi from Beijing was being held here.
As Mrs. Qi enjoys a good reputation in Beijing’s upper circles, many well-known ladies and socialites attended today’s charity auction.
And Shen Anru naturally couldn’t miss this face-flashing opportunity.
However, because she was delayed by Jiang Tong earlier, luckily she wasn’t late.
Looking at the crowded room, Shen Anru couldn’t find anyone to talk to.
She clenched her hand quietly and sat at the back of the seat.
Just wait, once she becomes the Young Madam of the Jiang Family, these people will no longer dare to neglect her.
She was fantasizing when two people discussing in the front caught her attention.
"Hey, isn’t that Mrs. Jiang next to Mrs. Qi?"
"That’s right, isn’t it? Some people are just fortunate, obviously the same people, yet climb so high."
Hearing the name Mrs. Jiang, Shen Anru paused and also glanced over.
She saw a woman in a sleek qipao sitting next to Mrs. Qi, her delicate face was without a trace of wrinkles, full of elegance in her gestures.
Mrs. Jiang?
This should be Song Shimiao, the successor of the Jiang Family Director, also Jiang Tong’s stepmother.
The two women in front of Shen Anru continued talking.
"What good is fortune, having a son is useless if Old Master Jiang doesn’t acknowledge him."
"Right, you’re correct, the only acknowledged heir by the Jiang Family is that young lady, isn’t it?"
"So, what’s there to be envious of, we’re more carefree."
"Exactly. I’ve heard that Miss Jiang has conflicts with the Jiang Family because of her."
"Really?"
"..."
Wait a moment...
Does Jiang Tong have conflicts with the Jiang Family because of Song Shimiao?
In other words, is the Jiang Family currently at odds with Jiang Tong?
This is truly God’s help to her.
Shen Anru’s mind was furiously spinning with various sinister plots.
She now has a way to ruin Jiang Tong.
Considering Song Shimiao is Jiang Tong’s stepmother, she can’t believe she has such magnanimity.
To be able to tolerate Jiang Tong, this daughter of the ex-wife.
Moreover, she is the most favored by Old Master Jiang.
Although Old Master Jiang has passed away, all the power he left behind was distributed to Jiang Tong.
Which woman would be content with this?
She can take advantage of this...