The national goddess she overturned

Chapter 884 This Beggar Is Not My Father
Jiang house.

"Mengxue, is the Sixth Miss Yi Jia here?"

Su Wanbi took Qiao Mengxue to the backyard and asked impatiently.

"Mom, I've already had someone send an invitation to the Yi family, but... Xiao Liu may not come." Qiao Mengxue said tactfully.

In order to support the show, Su Wanbi showed off in front of the wives, making side attacks every now and then, knowing that she would not be able to invite a few young masters, so she asked her to focus on Yi Mingzhu.

Back then, because of the exchange of Yi Xiaowu's college entrance examination scores, she was terrified when she mentioned the word Yi's family. How could she dare to contact him?
"Yijia Xiaoliu is about the same age as you, and it's easiest to chat together. You try to invite her to your wedding with Haofeng, so that the guests can see it, and it will be more face-saving, right?" Su Wanbi persuaded.

"Got it, Mom." Qiao Mengxue forced a smile and agreed verbally.

"By the way, will your parents be able to come back from the United States by then?" Su Wanbi asked as if remembering something.

"Of course, after all, it's the daughter's lifelong event, no matter how busy they are, they will come back."

Qiao Mengxue took Su Wanbi's arm and walked in the backyard.

Finally the day has come...

In order to marry Jiang Haofeng, she fabricated a false identity as a rich and famous lady.

Now that he has lied and concealed his family background, he will hide it for the rest of his life, and no one will know.

After marriage, she only needs to retire from the entertainment industry and be a rich wife with peace of mind.

The servant hurried over, eyes wandering, "Young Mistress, someone is looking for you outside...Say yes, your father."

"My father?" Qiao Mengxue was startled, could it be...

Su Wanbi didn't notice her strangeness, and pulled Qiao Mengxue forward, "Mr. Qiao is here, let's go out and have a look!"

A chill spread from her feet to her body, Qiao Mengxue took two steps forward stiffly, and suddenly realized, "Mom—I'll go by myself!"

"What's wrong?" Su Wanbi looked at her wonderingly.

"...I don't think the decoration of the house is festive enough, why don't you go to the staff first, and I'll chat with Dad outside for a while." Qiao Mengxue said guiltily.

"Oh," Su Wanbi raised her voice and said with a smile, "Father and daughter have something to say in private, I won't interfere, go!"

Qiao Mengxue walked quickly to the door with a gloomy face, and sure enough, on the steps of the gate of Jiang's house, she saw Qiao Yanjun, her biological father, in a dusty and coarse shirt.

The servant poked his head out curiously, "How could young mistress know someone of this level?"

"He's well dressed! He's from the country, isn't he?"

"It is said that it is the father of the young mistress..."

Qiao Mengxue glanced over, "Is there enough discussion? Let all kinds of people in, what does the Jiang family want you to eat!"

The servant just now turned pale with fright, "This man claims to be your father, I dare not neglect..."

"My father, how could he be dressed like a beggar? He hasn't been driven away yet! He won't be allowed to step into Jiang's house!" Qiao Mengxue said domineeringly.

"Yes Yes Yes……"

The servant, who looked like a grandson, nodded and bowed in apology, and hurried down the steps.

Seeing this rustic old man, he changed his face, "Hurry up! Our young mistress doesn't even know you!"

Qiao Yanjun stood up from the steps embarrassingly, with fear and politeness in his words, "My little brother, I am really Mengxue's father, she is getting married, let me come and see her..."

(End of this chapter)