Su Yujie turned her head and pretended not to see the brother and sister.
But I felt troubled in my heart, why did I meet the two of them here?
These two people wouldn't want to let them enter the venue together, right?
Thinking of this, Su Yujie held her adoptive mother Wu Bihua's arm and quickened her pace.
Su Bixing's eyes turned cold.
He asked Su Qian: "Does Su Yujie always bully you in the Su family?"
"Why are you talking about this? Let's not talk about unhappy things." Su Qianyan smiled at Yan Yan.
It's not that she can't remember the past, but there's no need to think about it again.
In fact, Su Bixing could guess it without asking.
In the past few days, a family of five has added Su Yujie’s WeChat account.
The original intention was to care for her, and he also prepared the same red envelope for her as Su Qian - although the three brothers prepared it reluctantly.
But I thought that after all, I owed her the past twenty years and should make up for it.
As a result, a few days passed and Su Yujie was not added as a friend.
Su Bixing had seen Su Yujie's face the day he went to the Su family villa, so he didn't understand what she was thinking.
Su Bixing didn't mention Su Yujie again, but said, "Give me your address, and I'll prepare a wedding gift for you and send it to you later."
"Second brother, there is no need to spend money. You have already given me a lot."
"I've prepared everything. Wouldn't it be more expensive if I didn't give it to you? Write to me."
Su Qian had no choice but to give him her current address.
"You stand here and wait for me." Su Bixing said.
Su Qian stood there, and Su Bixing came back a few minutes later.
He handed Su Qian an invitation letter: "Take this and go in."
"this is?"
"Fool, for this kind of banquet, the venue where you can move with the ticket is limited. It's basically the same as the staff. With an invitation letter, you can be considered a guest."
Only then did Su Qian realize the difference.
No wonder the editor-in-chief had never given her a chance and disliked her for refusing to accompany him to the dinner table for drinks, but this time he gave her a ticket.
It turned out that this was something the editor-in-chief didn’t want.
"Second brother, you gave it to me, what about yourself?"
"I'm not attending the banquet. I'm accompanying my client. This invitation was originally given to me by my client today."
"Thank you, second brother, I'll go over first."
"Wait a minute." Su Bixing pulled her back, took out a handful of candies from his pocket, and stuffed them into her bag. "I saw you liked this last time. I just secretly grabbed a handful in the private room."
It's a handful of mint candies, Su Qian's favorite in elementary school.
Her face was flushed, "Second brother is the best!"
She walked away, and Su Bixing was still immersed in the words "Second brother is the best."
…
Entering with an invitation letter, the treatment is indeed different.
Su Qian was invited in. Unlike other reporters who had tickets, they could only move outside.
When she entered, she saw men in suits and ties and women in dresses.
The upper class is indeed different.
She was wearing a white shirt and women's suit pants, a very professional look. Without the invitation letter from her second brother, she really wouldn't be able to get in here.
Su Qian showed professionalism and quickly exchanged greetings with several people, asking for a few of their business cards.
…
On the side, adoptive mothers Wu Bihua and Su Yujie were chatting and laughing with a group of noble ladies.
The Su family's family conditions are good. Su Jiang, his adoptive father, is a businessman, and his business has been going smoothly in recent years.
Adoptive mother Wu Bihua always likes to bring Su Yujie to such occasions.
Su Yujie was wearing a formal dress today and was able to communicate with the people present with ease.
Wu Bihua, the adoptive mother, caught a glimpse of Su Qian coming in and asked in surprise: "How did she come in?"
Su Yujie saw the work badge on her chest and said, "She can run her own company."
Wu Bihua pouted: "I brought her here before but she didn't come, but for a monthly salary of several thousand yuan, she came."
Mrs. Zhang next to her asked Wu Bihua: "Mrs. Su, isn't that your second daughter? Why are you here without dressing up?"
Wu Bihua thought she was embarrassed and said, "She is no longer my daughter."
Su Yujie, however, only found Su Qian annoying, wandering around with a swaggering face.
Although the two were biological sisters, Nuwa particularly favored Su Qian, making her figure and appearance more perfect than her sister.
Mrs. Zhang was surprised: "Why not?"
"You all know that Su Qian is my adopted child. Their family came over and took her back."
"So that's it." Mrs. Zhang said, "Mrs. Su, you are really great. You have raised other people's daughters for so many years."
Mrs. Su smiled and said: "Just think of it as a good deed. Fortunately, I still have my biological daughter and son with me. Those from other people's families can leave."
In fact, many people know that Su Yujie is also adopted, and she and Su Qian are biological sisters.
However, Mrs. Su now always emphasizes that Su Yujie is her biological child, so outsiders will naturally not expose her.
If you repeat these words hundreds of times, no one will know Su Yujie's true identity again.
Mrs. Zhang shook her head and said, "Then Su Qian should be filial to you in the future. I have to repay the kindness of raising you, right?"
Wu Bihua shook her head: "Stop talking about it. The situation at their home... tsk tsk, no house, no car, and three unmarried brothers."
Everyone couldn't help but curl their lips when they heard this: "These days, if a man doesn't have a car or a house, where can he get married?"
"This Su Qian is really stupid. You, an adoptive mother, have taken care of her, but she is kind and would rather stay with this family."
Seeing Su Qian walking towards this side, everyone's discussion was not quiet at all.
Su Yujie smiled and said, "I'm going to have a few words with Su Qian."
"Yujie is still gentle and generous!"
"Yes, just one year older, Yu Jie is much more sensible than Su Qian!"
…
Su Qian was walking this way when Su Yujie came over unexpectedly.
"Su Qian, let me tell you a few words."
"You have something to say." Su Qian looked calm when she saw her.
Su Yujie whispered: "Can you tell your parents and your brother to leave me alone?"
"What happened?"
"Your parents have added me on WeChat. I've already added them. Your brother needs to be added too. You don't know how many friends I have on WeChat. There's no room to add your brothers."
Su Qian smiled: "That's not only my parents' brother, but also your parents' brother."
Su Yujie choked, "You can convey this to them, you don't have to add everyone."
"If you have any opinions, you can convey them yourself. I won't be the mouthpiece."
Su Yujie really has a heart attack.
She was trying her best to distance herself from them, so how could she take the initiative to send them to her door?
She was afraid that her parents would ask her to borrow money for their three sons, or that something bad would happen to her.
When the time comes to drag her down, she will have to look at her adoptive mother's eyes.
While the two were talking, a group of people came in from outside.
Someone whispered: "It looks like Mr. Huo is here!"
Everyone looked over there in unison.
