Qiao Jingjia had a smug smile on the corner of her mouth and didn't explain, in fact, she thought so in her heart.
The Jiang family must have realized that they were wrong and regretted their choice, so they wanted to ask for her help again. Throwing the banquet was to show sincerity and thus gain her understanding.
The more Qiao Jingjia thought about it, the more she felt that this was the case.
She almost fantasized about being invited to the Jiang family, her father and mother apologizing to her in a sincere tone, saying that she had no eyes and had wrongly trusted others, and in the midst of all the people's eager gazes, she was being treated with great hospitality by the Jiang family, and how scenic it was in this situation.
Qiao Jingjia was almost about to burst out laughing.
--I should go change into something more presentable, so that when the Jiang family sends someone to invite me, I won't be too shabby.
Qiao Jingjia thought so in her heart.
Her dress today was more low-key, after all, she was here as a friend of the Mu family to help organize the banquet, if she wore something too ostentatious, she was afraid of being rumored to be unpleasant.
But now the situation was different, she felt that she should let these relatives and friends of the Mu family see her style!
Qiao Jingjia hurriedly went upstairs, to Mu Zenin's room.
She herself didn't have a dress, but Su Zi did.
In the beautiful white oak closet, half of it was Mu Zenin's clothes, half of it was Su Zi's clothes, and there were all sorts of dazzling dresses on the hangers, many of which had never even been opened, and even the labels were still hanging on them.
Qiao Jingjia's heart thumped.
These beautiful clothes of great value would all be hers in the future!
She carefully selected a gown and pulled the curtains shut in preparation to change, and from the window she saw the small townhouse in the distance half hidden behind the shadows of the trees.
A lowly adopted daughter, actually presuming to flatter the Jiang family, how comical, one must be self-aware.
Qiao Jingjia stood by the window and smiled coldly.
At this time, Mu Zenin opened the door to his room and walked in.
He saw Qiao Jingjia holding a gown in her hand and felt a bit familiar, but didn't think much of it and only asked, "I heard someone say that the Jiang family is hosting a banquet today to invite you?"
Qiao Jingjia pursed her lips and smiled, somewhat acquiescing.
Mu Zenin then assumed that the rumors he had heard were true.
Jiang Huan's case had always been on his mind, and immediately urged Qiao Jingjia, "Huan has always followed the rules, he would never do something like that, Jingjia, you have to find a way to help him."
Qiao Jingjia did not think, and then how to follow the rules, when the Mu Zenin is not also the same rules like monks? In the end, it is not ...
Mu Zenin asked, "When are you going?"
This matter has not been finalized, but Qiao Jingjia did not want to be underestimated by Mu Zenin, she felt that her guess would not be wrong, so she replied, "The Jiang family is organizing a dinner party."
She went at night.
Mu Zenin put her heart down and said, "There aren't many days until the court date, we must find a way to get the other party to withdraw their case, otherwise this dirty water will never be washed away."
"Zenin, don't worry, as long as we convince Jiang Huan to get engaged to that schoolgirl, this case is just an ordinary relationship dispute, nothing important," Qiao Jingjia spoke in a relaxed tone.
Mu Zenin frowned, feeling that it was a bit difficult to let Jiang Huan to accept that kind of girl, on second thought, the big deal was to find a way to break up later, and then take out some money to calm things down.
"Zenin, after I was promoted to prosecutor, you haven't sent me a gift yet." Qiao Jingjia looked at him with a smiling face, her eyes showing expectation.
Mu Zenin froze slightly, he remembered that there was indeed such a thing, at that time, he even promised her that he would celebrate for her, only later Su Zi had an accident, and he wasn't in that mood anymore ...
This time, if Qiao Jingjia could really help Jiang Huan, he really should show something.
The look on Mu Zenin's face eased a bit and asked her, "What do you want?"