Refusing to marry a wealthy family: the young mistress fled 99 times

Jing Tianhua thought for a while, and when he thought of an idea, his brows relaxed.

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Before dawn on the second day, the Jing family began to make arrangements.

The nearby vegetable market was evacuated by the Jing family, and more than 40 servants were temporarily recruited.

When there are too many people, the Jing family's small bungalow becomes crowded, with people coming and going, and working with a detailed division of labor.

Jing Jiaren was woken up early in the morning.

Seeing countless busy servants while going downstairs, the grand scale made her doubt——

This was an unprecedented occasion, the Jing family had never been so lively.

All the tables and chairs were bought new, all kinds of old furniture were replaced, and the entire Jing family was rebuilt.

Several servants are changing the pictures on the wall.

Silver candlesticks were brought to the table, and the servants marveled that all the new tableware and candlesticks were pure silver.

Chen's mother avoids the crowd and finds Jing Tianhua: "Master, the family doesn't have a lot of liquid funds. If we continue to arrange things like this, I'm afraid that we will pay for it soon. Why do you want to entertain such a distinguished guest?"

Jing Huatian waved his hand: "Important guest, you can't neglect him and make him unhappy."

"Sir, this chair..."

The housekeeper came over with four people carrying a piece of exquisite wood carving, and asked where it was going to be placed.

Jing Huatian hurriedly pointed to the chief seat at the dining table: "Where to put it... Be careful, don't bump it... I don't know if he sits comfortably or not."

"..."

"I don't know if he will like this arrangement."

Jing Huatian paced back and forth apprehensively.

Jing Jia raised her eyebrows in surprise, Jing Huatian has always been stingy, how could he be willing to replace all the old furniture from home at once.Moreover, the replaced furniture is exquisitely carved and lifelike, and it is worth a lot of money at first glance.

Jing Huatian's heart was also bleeding, and he didn't want to spend such a large sum of money for decoration.

But Ximen Longting was coming, he was afraid that Ximen Longting would be annoyed at such a shabby place, and he might be a little bit unhappy.

Jing Huatian looked up and saw Jing Jiaren, and was in a daze for a moment——

She was standing by the stairs, wearing a long white dress, her long hair was tied high, and a few strands of hair fell down.

The slender body proportions are well distributed to the facial features.

She has been exquisite since she was a child, and the older she grows, the more beautiful she becomes.

"Pretty girl, come here."

Jing Jiaren stepped forward and gave a polite salute coldly.

Jing Huatian took out a ring box and handed it over: "You have never been given any presents from your uncle since you were a child, I hope you will like this."

Jing Jiaren was even more surprised.Is she not dreaming?Iron cocks will also pluck.

"Come on, open it and have a look."

Jing Jiaren pulled back the butterfly belt suspiciously, and saw a South African diamond ring.

Jing Huatian took the initiative to take the ring and put it on for Jing Jiaren: "Look, it fits your hand just right!"

Jing Huatian thought to himself:

It would be best if Ximen Longting liked the children of the Jing family, if he didn't like them, he would call Jing Jia back and make the last move.

Just in case, he gave Jing Jiaren a wedding ring to wear on her ring finger, creating the illusion that she was "married".

He will also reveal to Ximen Longting that Jing Jiaren is "married".

In this way, Ximen Longting got tired of playing with Jing Jiaren, so his daughter had the chance to be a candidate.

Jing Jiaren looked at the ring, it was quite shiny and luxurious.

A sarcastic smile curled up at the corner of his mouth: "I heard that my uncle offended someone, and the Jing family is about to lose their fortune. Today is so abnormal, are you preparing the last supper? Is this a gift of guilt for me?"