The woman's temperament doesn't match the environment here at all.
At first glance, it seems that he is not someone who knows how to go to the supermarket.
Apparently she is Bai Fumei.
And, I don’t know him.
The woman's eyes came to rest on Jiang Qiaoyue, and she also stopped and raised her chin slightly, as if observing an unsatisfactory express package that she had just received.
Four parts contempt, four parts arrogance, and two parts deep hostility.
Jiang Qiaoyue was looked at so much by a strange woman, and she finally became impatient: "Is something wrong? Do we know each other?"
The woman sneered softly: "Meng Lou is really blind, why would he fall in love with a low-level guy like you?"
Although she looks good, she is just too gaudy.
That kind of temperament unique to lower-class women.
At this moment, he is wearing a sweatshirt, a pair of jeans, a pair of flat shoes, a ponytail, and the elastic band is still exposed...
What the hell is this?
She was also carrying a few shopping bags, like an aunt who had just gone to the wet market to buy groceries!
...This woman's wardrobe, put together from beginning to end, is probably not enough for her to go to the beauty salon to get two fingers done.
Why is Meng Lou's taste so low?
Jiang Qiaoyue guessed something: "Who are you? Who are you from Zhao Menglou?"
"Pan Zhiqing, Zhao Menglou's girlfriend, is about to get married. She can also be said to be his fiancée." Every word of the woman was filled with pride and pride.
Jiang Qiaoyue was relieved: "You have something to do with me?"
"I know everything about you and Meng Lou. Two years ago, he was in a bad mood. He ran away from home alone and went to Maple City to travel, and you just caught up with him. If it hadn't been like this, you wouldn't have been able to have this relationship at all.
If you have the opportunity to meet a man of his level, I advise you to be self-aware and disappear as soon as possible."
There were too many notches, and Jiang Qiaoyue didn't know where to spit out. She could only raise her lips.
When Pan Zhiqing saw her smiling, she thought she was provoking herself and became angry:
"Do you think that Meng Lou, who has recently been quarreling with his family because of you and was grounded by Mrs. Zhao, really has ambitions and wants to marry into a rich family? Let me tell you, it's impossible!"
"For a pretty woman from the lower class like you, the best outcome is to have fun with a rich man and keep some good memories. That's enough for you in this life. If you continue to pester me, you will look bad!"
Jiang Qiaoyue shook her head and sighed: "Please, even if you want to find out about your fiancé, go and find out clearly. Don't find out something that is half-understood. I didn't pester him. He tricked me into coming to Jingzhou and has been pestering me.
Even if you can't fight me away, I'll stay in Jingzhou.
I'm also afraid that he will come back and take refuge at a friend's house. Do you still think that I really want to stay in this hellish place? Miss Pan, right? If you can, thank you for helping me persuade him.
Let him stop pestering me, okay?"
Pan Zhiqing's face was extremely purple. She didn't curse anyone with every word, but every word seemed to kill her.
She was clearly mocking her for being useless and unable to control her man.
She had never been so angry, especially a woman whose family background was hundreds of years away from hers.
In the past, among the warblers around Zhao Menglou, which one would dare to speak to him like this?
She stepped on her high heels and took two steps forward, then raised her hand and slapped him:
"Vixen! How dare you teach me a lesson when you steal my man?! When I speak, you have to listen to me honestly!"
Jiang Qiaoyue ducked and dodged.
Pan Zhiqing fanned the air. The force was too great. Due to the inertia, she screamed and threw herself towards the ground.
Because the heels of the high-heeled shoes were too high, I couldn't stand firmly and fell heavily.
At the same time, there was a scream.
Jiang Qiaoyue frowned, it was just a fall, why did she scream so loudly?
Taking a closer look, there was a pile of stone debris on the ground where Pan Zhiqing fell. By coincidence, there was a pile of stone debris.
The dregs were just embedded into Pan Zhiqing's delicate ankle skin, and for a moment, the blood and flesh were blurred.
Pan Zhiqing lay on the ground and saw her injuries clearly. She was afraid and regretful, and burst into tears.
The supermarket staff were disturbed and rushed over, hurriedly helping Pan Zhiqing inside and dialing 120.
At the same time, Su Mi drove out with her mother in a car. She saw everything and quickly got out of the car: "Sister Qiaoqiao, what's going on?"
Jiang Qiaoyue told the whole story.
Shi Yihan's expression changed: "Pan Zhiqing...is she the daughter of the Pan family?"
Su Mi quickly asked: "Mom, who is the Pan family? Are you familiar with it?"
"Rifeng Shipbuilding belongs to the Pan family."
Su Mi was surprised: "Are you talking about Zong Yiren's fiancé, who lives in the ship king's family?"
"That's right," Shi Yihan nodded: "That's your cousin Yiren's fiancé's family. That Pan Zhiqing seems to be the daughter of the shipping king and the sister of your cousin's fiancé. I heard that she is indeed close to the fourth young master of the Zhao family.
close."
Jiang Qiaoyue was relieved. No wonder Pan Zhiqing was bossing around and indeed had the confidence to be arrogant.
As expected, she is a Bai Fumei from the local upper class circle in Jingzhou.
Su Mi glanced at Jiang Qiaoyue and said, "Let's talk about it when we get back."
*
After returning to Zong's house, Su Mi accompanied her mother to her room to rest. After going downstairs, she and Jiang Qiaoyue sat down face to face with Zong Lu and talked about what happened today.
Zong Lu's face didn't show any emotion at all, and he didn't say anything for a long time.
Su Mi tested: "Brother, is that Pan Zhiqing really Zhao Menglou's girlfriend?"
Zong Lu nodded: "Pan Zhiqing has always liked Meng Lou, and she even went to study abroad with Meng Lou, so that her family spent money to go to the same university with Meng Lou. Anyway, Meng Lou didn't deny it to the outside world, and he often talked to her
Go out as a couple and take her to some formal occasions."
Su Mi's fist hardened: "That Zhao Menglou, he has a girlfriend and still pesters Qiaoqiao like this?"
"What I'm more worried about now is Pan Zhiqing's injury." Zong Lu glanced at Jiang Qiaoyue, "That Pan Zhiqing is not easy to mess with. She saw Meng Lou pestering you endlessly and being grounded because of you, so she was jealous of you.
, now because you were injured in the fall, and from what you said, the fall was not serious, I am afraid that I will cause trouble for you."
Jiang Qiaoyue said truthfully: "I never touched her from the beginning to the end. She wanted to hit me, but she didn't hit me and she accidentally fell."
Zong Lu shook his head: "But she wouldn't think so. This Pan Zhiqing was spoiled by her family and was famous for being domineering and arrogant in Jingzhou. Previously, Meng Lou got close to a female host on a local TV station because he was recording a legal program.
, she went to the restaurant to find someone, smashed the glass into his face, and left a scar on his face. Later, the Pan family spent a lot of money to settle the matter."
"Another time, she suspected that Zhao Menglou was having an affair with a paralegal at the law firm, so she went to Zhao Menglou's law firm and made a fuss for half a month, forcing the assistant to resign in tears.
If you go out to find a job, you won’t even dare to stay in Jingzhou.”
"Miss Jiang, you and Meng Lou have such a deep relationship. Now, Meng Lou is in such trouble because of you, and Pan Zhiqing is hurt because of you. She will never let you go."
Jiang Qiaoyue had a headache.
As expected, birds of a feather flock together and people flock together.
There can be no normal people around a pervert.
Zhao Menglou and his fiancée are each more perverted than the other.
While the three of them were talking, Uncle Chao came over from the entrance, his face tightened, and he looked at Jiang Qiaoyue:
"Master... someone from the Jingzhou Police Station came and said they wanted to ask Miss Jiang to go and make a record."