Chapter 10: Spotting a fake pearl necklace at a glance

The Rolls-Royce came to a quiet and elegant manor and finally stopped slowly.

Jiang's mother, Song Wanqiao, had been waiting outside the gate for a long time, and the seven aunts and eight aunts behind her were also waiting eagerly.

The housekeeper got out of the car first, opened the back seat door, bent down and bowed: "Miss, your home has arrived."

The seventh aunt and the eighth aunt were stunned, what kind of lady? Didn't Jiang Ruoyu just go out?

A pair of white canvas shoes stepped on the ground. The girl had outstanding appearance and a beautiful face as white as snow.

"Yin Yin!" Song Wanqiao quickly held her hand.

There was a woman in the crowd, wearing an exaggerated pearl necklace around her neck, exuding the arrogance and superiority of a wealthy person.

She glanced at Jiang Yin's white T-shirt and said in a sinister tone, "Cousin, do we have such a good relative in our family?"

Isn't it a distant relative who came to make connections and borrow money?

He looks poor and miserable, but his face can tell.

Song Wanqiao smiled and said directly: "My biological daughter."

Everyone was shocked. They were their own flesh and blood who had just been born in Taohua County and were in danger!

Out of politeness, Jiang Yin said generously, "Hello, Jiang Yin."

The woman just now, that is, Song Qiqi, her face froze.

I grew up in that nook and corner, and my trousers were covered in mud when the housekeeper came back.

Where can I compare to Jiang Ruoyu who is excellent in every aspect? What's more, this girl Ruoyu will give her jewelry.

Song Qiqi lowered her eyes and played with the pearls around her neck, and said, "Oh."

Jiang Yin didn't miss Song Qiqi's admiring look and asked, "Is this necklace from Yinmei's family?"

"how do you know?"

"My friend's mother also has this necklace."

Song Qiqi couldn't believe her ears and sneered: "What kind of bad friends have you made? You buy fakes to make your face look fat! There is only one necklace in the world!"

He had to add, "Ruoyu gave it to me."

Jiang Yin frowned and kindly reminded her that it was a fake, but she didn't expect to be ridiculed.

You can tell that the pearls are fake by looking at their color and texture. They can be used to deceive a noble lady, but as a senior jewelry appraiser, she can tell at a glance.

She raised her eyebrows and said firmly: "What Jiang Ruoyu sent is fake."

A few gossipy relatives were talking around.

"How could Ruoyu buy fakes? I'm afraid this girl has never seen jewelry before coming out of a small ravine!"

"You're very scheming! On the first day you came here, you just wanted to drive a wedge between your aunt and your niece."

"...."

Song Wanqiao patted Jiang Yin's hand comfortingly, glanced around the women present, and said with a cold tone, "No one will think you are mute if you don't speak."

People have to bow their heads under the eaves, and the Jiang family's collateral relatives have to rely on the Jiang Group. They all keep their mouths shut and dare not say a word.

Jiang Yin didn't want Song Wanqiao to be caught in the middle, so she expressed her opinion, "Just find a jewelry appraiser to know if it's a fake."

"Ha." Song Qiqi found it extremely funny. Was she coming up to him and waiting for a slap in the face?

"I have no objection! But after calling a jewelry appraiser, you must apologize to Ruoyu!"

From childhood to adulthood, she has treated Jiang Ruoyu more affectionately than her own daughter. She cultivates excellence little by little and cannot tolerate slander from others!

Jiang Yin raised her eyebrows, "Are you sure there's nothing wrong with this piece of jewelry?"

"Of course!" Song Qiqi puffed up her chest, each pearl shining in the sun, "If this is fake, don't apologize, I can just kneel down and call you aunt!"

"OK."