Going to wear the host and sprinkle candy again

Chapter 497 Wife, Your Vest Is Off 2
15 years later
A majestic Maserati drove in the cloud town, attracting countless people to watch.

The car stopped in front of a slightly shabby house.

The car door was pushed open, and a pair of shiny leather shoes caught everyone's eyes first.

The man looked 50 to [-] years old, with a few shallow wrinkles on his face.

He was wearing a suit and leather shoes, with famous brands all over his body, and he was out of tune with the people in this simple town.

"Xiao Cheng, Dad is here to pick you up."

The man walked into the shabby house, but saw no one.

"Little Orange, Little Orange..."

He tried to call a few more times.

"You look back."

Qiao Shan was startled, and when he turned around, he saw a girl wearing ripped jeans, a sweater casually layered over her top, and her hair casually tied into a ponytail.

The girl's eyes are bright, like huge black grapes.

No, her eyes are brighter than black grapes, as if stars have fallen into them.

The man saw the girl grabbed her by the shoulder, "Xiao Cheng, I'm Dad!"

"I know." The girl's voice was light and without any special emotion.

There was no excitement as imagined, and to be precise, she was somewhat alienated from him.

Qiao Shan was embarrassed for a while, his hands were clasped together and there was nowhere to rest them.

"Xiao Cheng, Dad is here to pick you up this time."

"Oh."

There was no surprise or ups and downs in the tone.

"Just tidy up, pick up the important things, and don't need any clothes. Dad will buy them for you when he goes back."

"Oh."

After a while, Jiang Cheng's adoptive mother Cheng Hua and her adoptive mother's 16-year-old son Cheng Dongdong came back.

Cheng Dongdong was very sad when he heard that Jiang Cheng was going home, and kept calling her sisters behind her buttocks.

After all, they lived together for 15 years, and when they separated suddenly, he almost cried.

"Sister, I don't want you to go."

Jiang Cheng patted him on the shoulder, "Don't you want to go to school in Yancheng?"

Cheng Dongdong's eyes lit up, "So I can go find my sister?"

Jiang Cheng blinked and blinked, "We'll wait until you get admitted to Yancheng Middle School."

"I will definitely pass the exam!"

With this good wish, they sent Jiang Cheng away.

Jiang Cheng kept playing with her mobile phone when she got in the car. Qiao Shan wanted to speak up a few times, but moved his lips and swallowed.

Jiang Cheng looked at the receding scenery outside and fell into thought.

Before she knew it, she had been in this plane for 15 years.

The plot of the original plane is that the original owner is Qiao Cheng'er, one of the twin daughters of Qiao Shan and Chen Shushu.

Chen Shushu's family has a small fortune. Unfortunately, when Qiao Cheng'er was three years old, the factory had problems and was on the verge of bankruptcy.

Chen Shushu said that it's okay to find a fortune teller, and Qiao Chenger told her that she had to send her away before she could be brought back.

Qiao Shan listened to his wife, even though he was reluctant to give up, he still agreed.

So the daughter was sent to a distant relative in the countryside, that is, Cheng Hua's family.

Qiao Shan would send money to Cheng Hua's family every year, but later on, for some reason, the amount of money he sent became less and less...

However, Qiao's business is getting bigger and bigger, and now it is the largest perfume company in Yancheng.

Even in the whole country, it can be ranked first, although it is at the end of the crane.

Qiao Cheng'er grew up in the countryside, and her temperament is still not comparable to that of her sister Qiao Ling'er.

I thought that what was waiting for her after returning home was the warmth of family affection, but I didn't expect that she would become a tool person who was stepped on by her sister to gain fame.

After Qiao Cheng'er returned to Qiao's house, Qiao Ling'er felt a sense of crisis. She was afraid that her sister would take away all the attention from her parents.

(End of this chapter)