To marry into the family in place of his brother? Impossible!

Qin Lan picked up her phone, found Jiang Jinhuan's profile picture, and wanted to tell him the good news.

But after thinking about it, I felt a little embarrassed.

After hesitating for a long time, she opened her phone's photo album and found a picture of a wedding dress.

She had saved it up many years ago, but never had the chance to wear it.

Qin Lan sent the photo to Jiang Jinhuan, and then sent a message.

"Jin Huan, do you think this wedding dress looks good?"

After sending the message, she nervously gripped her phone, her heart pounding.

About two minutes later, my phone vibrated.

"It looks good, but I think this one suits you better."

Then, another photo appeared.

It was a white wedding dress with delicate embroidery on the skirt, which looked both elegant and sophisticated.

Qin Lan's eyes lit up when she looked at the photo.

"This one is also very nice. Do you think the white one or the red one is better?"

"White, I'll go with that. White looks clean."

Qin Lan smiled, pursing her lips.

She flipped through a few more wedding dress photos and sent them over one by one.

But he still carefully helped her choose.

"This one is too complicated, it doesn't look good."

"This is nice, simple and elegant."

"This one is alright, but not as good as the white one from before."

As Qin Lan read his replies one by one, her heart felt as sweet as if it had been coated with honey.

Unbeknownst to her, Jiang Jinhuan was sitting in the general manager's office, looking at the wedding photos on his phone with a puzzled expression.

"Why did Qin Lan ask me to choose her wedding dress?"

He thought about it for a long time, but still couldn't figure it out.

In the end, it can only be attributed to the fact that a woman's heart is as unfathomable as the bottom of the sea.

Meanwhile, Jiang Zhe was sitting in his room, looking at Qin Lan's photos on his phone over and over again.

That face, that figure, that charm...

"She actually agreed! Good, that's great! As long as I can get into the Qin family, I will have the ability to completely crush Jiang Jinhuan under my feet."

Jiang Jinhuan, you just wait! I'll show you what happens when you offend me!

Jiang Zhe gripped his phone tightly, his eyes filled with determination.

Nighttime Bar.

Qin Lan and several close friends were drinking in a bar.

"Lanlan, it's been so long since you've come out for drinks with us. What brought you here today, inviting us out on your own initiative?"

"Lanlan, you look so lovey-dovey, have you suddenly blossomed like an iron tree?"

"Hiss, so you're really going to marry Jiang Zhe?"

"Jiang Zhe? I've heard that guy isn't very good. Lanlan, you should think this through!"

Qin Lan smiled charmingly: "He's very good. I don't care who he was before, I approve of him now!"

Qin Lan put down her wine glass, her face flushed with a slight intoxication.

The girlfriends looked at each other in bewilderment.

"Lanlan, is he really as outstanding as you say?" A short-haired woman leaned closer and asked curiously.

"We're starting to doubt whether the person you're talking about is Jiang Zhe. Jiang Zhe is now the quintessential negative example of a wealthy young master in Jiangcheng!"

Qin Lan didn't answer, but just looked down at a profile picture on her phone screen, unable to suppress the smile on her lips.

The profile picture was a very ordinary landscape photo, nothing special.

But in Qin Lan's eyes, it seemed to glow.

That's Jiang Jinhuan's profile picture setting.

"Alright, alright, stop asking." Qin Lan put her phone face down on the table, picked up her glass and took another sip. "I'm just having fun today and want to find someone to drink with. Are you guys coming with me?"

"Sister Lan asked us to stay, so who would dare refuse?"

Several women clinked glasses and laughed. The bar was dimly lit and the music was deafening.

Qin Lan rarely drinks alcohol, but she made an exception today.

One glass after another, red wine, cocktails, champagne—he accepted them all.

"Lanlan, drink less, you've already had quite a bit!" her best friend advised.

"It's okay, I'm happy today!"

Qin Lan picked up another glass of wine, tilted her head back, and drank it all in one gulp.

She was indeed happy.

Over the years, she has wrapped herself in a thick shell, not letting anyone get close.

She wasn't indifferent to the rumors and gossip, nor was she unconcerned about the whispers and pointing fingers.

But she could only choose to be indifferent, to not care, even if people called her promiscuous, even if they called her a jinx.

She turned herself into an emotionless machine.

But that afternoon, when Jiang Jinhuan sat across from her, looking at her with those clear eyes and listening attentively to her words, she suddenly felt as if she had come back to life.

"Lanlan, what are you so happy about?"

Another close friend sidled up, her face full of gossip, "Is Jiang Zhe really that great? You're practically drooling over him!"

Qin Lan's face turned even redder, whether from the alcohol or something else, it was hard to tell.

"Is...is it?" she mumbled, touching her face before shyly burying her head in her wine glass.

The group of girlfriends exchanged glances, their eyes filled with shock.

Qin Lan's reaction clearly shows that she is truly in love.

"Lanlan, I've never seen what Jiang Zhe looks like. Do you have a picture of him?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Lan was slightly startled and quickly said, "No, no!"

Seeing Qin Lan's expression, her girlfriends rolled their eyes.

"Are you not looking like this? Let us take a look!"

Seeing her girlfriends' persistent demands, Qin Lan finally took out her phone.

Then I opened the photo album.

A profile picture of Jiang Jinhuan looking at documents appeared before everyone.

This was taken by her secretly.

Even though her face wasn't shown, she still liked it very much.

Several women crowded around.

Everyone was somewhat surprised after seeing Jiang Jinhuan's photo.

"He really is handsome!"

"That's right, look at him with his brows slightly furrowed. Oh dear, it really makes my heart ache."

"Oh my, are you in heat? But you really do look handsome like this, sunny with a touch of domineering, and a hint of melancholy in your eyes. Is this really Jiang Zhe?"

"I caught a glimpse of Jiang Zhe from afar that day, and he didn't seem quite like him."

"Doesn't look like it?"

"Hmm, I can't quite put my finger on it. It looks like it, but it doesn't. Maybe I'm just seeing things!"

"Let's not talk about whether they look alike or not, Lanlan, do you really think he's that good?"

"He...he's very good." Qin Lan snatched the phone back and hugged it tightly to her chest. "He's a hundred times, a thousand times better than I imagined."

The girlfriends looked at each other in bewilderment.

"But he's the biggest joke in Jiangcheng right now. He spent 100 million yuan to buy a piece of land nobody wanted, and he's almost lost everything."

"I know all that, but I don't think it's his fault!"

My best friend next to me rolled her eyes: "You're totally embracing beauty!"

"Hehe, I'm willing. I'll stay by his side from now on. With me around, I'll never let him make that mistake again."

I will make him successful, someone everyone in Jiangcheng looks up to!

Qin Lan definitely has that ability.

The fact that Qin Lan cares about him so much means this man is destined for greatness. Even if he does nothing, his status as Qin Lan's husband alone would allow him to roam freely in Jiangcheng. That's the confidence of a top-tier heiress.

However, her close friends never expected that Qin Lan would go to such lengths for this "Jiang Zhe"!