Kiss Goodnight, Mr.Ji

"Alright!" Jing Tong vigorously nodded.

She couldn't afford a pair of shoes that cost a few thousand Yuan, but she could still afford a few hundred Yuan. Jing Tong didn't want a random woman to ruin her shopping mood, so she quickly threw this matter to the back of her mind and dragged Xu Yao to shop in high spirits.

On the other side, the woman's provocation failed and she was humiliated. She was so angry that tears fell.

The staff trembled as she handed the card back. The woman snatched it away, wishing she could break the credit card.

She finally remembered that they were outside. It would be bad if she caused a commotion, so she held back.

The woman took a deep breath to calm herself down. She looked up, but Jing Tong's back had already disappeared.

She was too impatient. She couldn't help but come over to find out what was going on after hearing a little bit of the rumor. This woman was no longer on the same level as her. Even if the rumors were true, with this woman's status, she would only end up being played.

After all, Jiang Yu had yet to bring her back to the Jiang family. Wasn't this enough to explain the problem?

Thinking of this, the woman smirked and turned to leave. She went straight to the top floor of the mall and walked into a top luxury store.

"Miss Xiang, you're back?" The shop assistant was all smiles. Mrs. He has her eyes on a bag, but she doesn't know which color to pick. She was just about to ask for your opinion.

In the shop, there was indeed a lady with her hair half tied up. She was comparing two bags of different colors in her hands, looking very troubled.

The woman immediately smiled. As she walked in, she said in a coquettish manner, " "Aunt, I think these two colors suit you very well. If you buy them, it'll be easier to match your clothes."

Hearing her voice, the lady put down her bag and said with a smile, " "Xue Ying? Where did you go? Yingluo, it's too extravagant to buy both. Aunt's year-end bonus is only enough for one bag."

"You're joking. Isn't there still uncle-in-law and older Biao brother?" Xiang Xueying blinked.

"Forget it." He Xiangjun smiled and shook her head. I wouldn't dare to cause trouble for your cousin, Wanwan. There's still half a month before the selection. I don't know how many people are waiting to get a hold of him.

She lowered her voice when she said the last sentence, probably because she was worried that the shop assistant was there.

She was Jiang Yu's mother, the wife of Jiang Cheng, the eldest son of old master Jiang. However, the couple did not enter politics. They were university teachers. Old master Jiang was very strict with his children, so Jiang Cheng didn't put on any airs of being from a political family. His wife, he Xiangjun, was only from an ordinary scholarly family. Old master Jiang stood upright and upright, and the Jiang family might be much simpler than outsiders imagined. The couple did not have much extra income. He Xiangjun had to think of ways to save money to even buy a luxury brand bag. Besides, even if there was any hidden income, he Xiangjun would not dare to spend it openly. After all, her son was about to become the president. She didn't want to attract attention and cause trouble for Jiang Yu.

"You're too careful. It's just a few bags." Xiang Xueying said cheekily, " why don't I buy it for you, aunt? just take it as a token of my filial piety.

"You child." He Xiangjun glared at her. how can I let you spend so much money? aunt Xuanji didn't even give you anything.

my mother said so. She said that you're living a hard life and asked me to be filial to you. Xiang Xueying said in a serious manner.