Jiang Yin founded Yinmei three years ago when she was just in college. Every piece of clothing was designed by her own hand.
"Yinmei" is famous for its innovative and bold styles, and the upper body effect is fashionable and elegant. It is sought after by upper-class nobles, celebrities, daughters and celebrities.
Then he cooperated with the clothing brand of Gu Group and became an international big name.
Jiang Yin put on this dress and matched it with jewelry herself. No one knew the accessories of this dress better than her.
Gu Zelin was sitting on the sofa with a calm expression. When Jiang Yin came out, the surprise in his eyes fleetingly passed, and he commented: "This one suits you very well."
The light blue color makes Jiang Yin's skin fairer, and the close-fitting design outlines her perfect figure.
A large expanse of snow-white skin was exposed on her back, and the waist-cinching design created an amazingly thin waistline. There was a birthmark the size of a fingernail on her waist.
Jiang Yin nodded to agree with Gu Zelin's view.
An idea flashed across her mind, and she took out her mobile phone to send a private message to the person in charge of the brand.
"Put Jiang Ruoyu on the Yinmei brand blacklist."
The other party immediately replied, "Roger it!"
"Bang bang——"
There were several knocks on the door.
A beautiful woman came in,
The bodyguard beside her was carrying several luxury shopping bags. She said apologetically: "Alin, Xiaoyu is not sensible, so don't worry about it."
"This person next to me must be A Lin's friend. Auntie brought her some clothes, so I just pretended to be sorry."
She turned sideways and looked at Jiang Yin, and was stunned for a few seconds when she met the familiar eyes. She accidentally caught a glimpse of the birthmark on her waist, and her beauty turned pale on the spot.
"You...you are?"
Jiang Yin met Song Wanqiao's gaze, not understanding that the beautiful woman in front of her suddenly lost control of her emotions.
The next second, Song Wanqiao hugged her into her arms, "Yin Yin, it's my Yin Yin! I finally found you."
Jiang Yin was overwhelmed by the sudden unfamiliar embrace.
It wasn't until Song Wanqiao's mood stabilized that she handed over a tissue and said, "Auntie, did you recognize the wrong person?"
"No, no." Song Wanqiao wiped her tears and said with a smile, "Yin Yin, I am your mother! My biological child."
Jiang Yin:? ? ?
Gu Zelin:? ? ?
Next, Song Wanqiao began to talk about the origin of the matter. Her eyes were moist and her voice became choked, "Twenty-two years ago, your father and I accidentally encountered a mudslide. We hid in a small village in Taohua County, Ji'an City, and lost contact with the outside world. When I gave birth to you in a small village, you were too young and we had to leave you in the village first.”
"Your father and I walked in the mountains for three days and nights without food or water. We were rescued before we fainted from hunger. But when we went back to find you, the entire village was washed away by mudslides..."
Speaking of this, Jiang Yin had a vague impression.
When Jiang's mother, Li Ling, was a child, she grabbed her hair and yelled: You are a broom star, an evil star. Because of your arrival, the village was flooded!
He used this reason every time to beat and scold her, and even the area where he pinched her turned purple, without any mercy.
The memories gradually receded and were replaced by the woman in front of her, with a look of joy on her face after she had lost something.
"Yinyin, mother will take you back to the Jiang family to recognize your ancestors and wait for your father to return to China. We will hold a banquet for you. Then everyone in the imperial capital will know your identity."
"Where do you live now? Where did you go to college? How are you living? Is anyone bullying you?"
Jiang Yin had mixed feelings about a series of relationship issues, and finally said: "I... am fine."
Maybe it was because of the blood relationship. Facing Song Wanqiao's sadness, I felt a little complicated. It turned out that her biological mother had been thinking about her all the time.
Gu Zelin's dark pupils darkened, and after thinking about it, he asked, "Who is Jiang Ruoyu?"
"Adopted. Jiang Yin's grandma was very depressed when she found out about Jiang Yin, so we adopted her privately."
Song Wanqiao hesitated, "Yin Yin, Ruo Yu has been with us for more than twenty years. Although this child has no blood relationship with us, he has feelings... Do you mind?"
Jiang Yin was not stupid, she could understand the meaning of the words, and her expression was very calm: "I don't mind."
Because Li Ling sold her daughter out of vanity tonight, she no longer had any illusions about family ties.
What's more, how could she let Jiang Ruoyu occupy her identity all the time?
