Chapter 142 Great Gift

"Cheongsam!" Qiao Jingjia's eyes glowed, and all she could think about was the luxurious cheongsam, "I want the cheongsam from Jiangnan, and I want it to be made by the master himself!"

It was just a piece of clothing, Mu Zening thought he was satisfied, and nodded with a smile.

"Zening!" Qiao Jingjia threw herself into his arms excitedly.

Qiao Jingjia is about to get the long-awaited clothes.

The case that Mu Zening was worried about was about to be resolved.

Both of them are in a good mood.

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In the afternoon, Bai Wei brought Mu Zi to the banquet.

Back then, Bai Wei had a deep relationship with Mr. Mu. If Mrs. Mu hadn't been a hindrance, she would have become the mistress of the Mu family. It's just that she is too soft-tempered and can't be helped no matter what. However, this temper is in line with the older generation. people's eyes.

Mr. Mu's younger sister thinks that women should be so quiet and gentle, and likes Bai Wei very much.

Bai Wei pulled Mu Zi and introduced, "Zi Zi, this is Third Grandma Mu, but you should call her Auntie."

Mu Zi yelled with a smile: "Hello, Auntie."

She is wearing a long pearl white gauze dress today, her thick black hair is coiled at the back of her head, her face is rosy and tender without makeup, and she looks like a girl, playful and cute.

Many guests have been looking at her and discussing her identity.

Third Grandma Mu is over 70 years old, but her body is still strong and healthy. She looked Mu Zi up and down, and nodded with satisfaction: "Gentle and reserved, quiet and dignified, she is a good child."

Immediately, he took out a white jade amulet from his pocket and handed it to Mu Zi.

Mu Zi's heart skipped a beat.

Bai Wei hurriedly stopped her: "This gift is too heavy! Zizi can't accept it, it's not fashionable to give a meeting gift to juniors now."

Third Grandma Mu insisted on giving it, but Bai Wei forced Third Grandma to take the gift back.

Even so, Mu Ling, who was watching from the side, was also jealous with envy.

During the holidays, Mu Ling also met the third grandma, but never received any gifts!

Why! Mu Zi is just an adopted daughter!

Mu Ling approached Mu Yun sadly, "Sister, look at Mu Zi!"

"What's there to see about the embroidered pillow?" Mu Yun's back was straight, her slender fingers were pinching the European-style flower-painting teacup, her posture was very elegant, "Xiao Ling, you have to study hard, don't learn those who are not good, even junior high school It’s not over, the friends I make are all punks on the street.”

In the words, they clearly advised Mu Ling to study, but in fact they belittled Mu Zi.

Mu Ling understood, and smiled gradually: "Yeah, I have to study hard, and I can't be ashamed outside like some people! It's prestige to be a prosecutor like Aunt Qiao."

The people in the banquet hall heard it, and they all went to see Qiao Jingjia.

Qiao Jingjia changed into a dress, and she stood beside Mu Zening in a slim figure, dazzling her eyes.

It seems that this Mu family will soon have a new mistress. Everyone thinks so.

Mu Zi stayed by Bai Wei's side indifferently, with a faint smile on her face.

When everyone looked at Mu Zi again, they felt pitiful. With no academic qualifications and low status, how can there be any future in the future?

At this time, the voices outside were restless. It was someone from the Jiang family who came to give gifts.

Two servants came in holding a statue more than half a meter high.

The statue is the goddess of justice, elegant and graceful, solemn and solemn, holding a sword in one hand, symbolizing strength and judgment, and holding a balance in the other hand, representing measurement and fairness. Statues of the Lady Justice are often seen in front of courts in Western countries such as Britain and the United States.

It is impossible for ordinary people to receive such a gift.

Qiao Jingjia beamed with joy.

She had already decided in her heart that the distinguished guest of the Jiang family was her, otherwise how could she have prepared such a big gift!

"Thank you, let's move inside." Qiao Jingjia looked like a hostess.

But the servant turned his head and looked around: "Is Miss Mu Zi there? My wife said that it must be handed over to Miss Mu Zi, and please do honor me at the dinner."

The banquet hall fell silent for a moment.