When she received the call, Jian Panying was staying at Cheng Tingting’s place.
She had flown from Toronto to Yancheng just yesterday and naturally stayed with her daughter.
Yu Jingxi was also very clever. He didn’t present himself as a very wealthy person, but casually ntioned a more ordinary working-class identity when calling Jian Panying.
Especially after Shen Lanxiao told him that Jian Anning hadn’t inford her mother of Yu Zexiao’s family status, and that the mother was sowhat snobbish, Yu Jingxi imdiately decided not to reveal his identity.
Cheng Tingting had been in a frenzy these days, running to the neighborhood where Yu Zexiao lived every day. Moreover, she had the access card given to her by Situ Xuan, and even the security guards didn’t dare to stop her. However, Yu Zexiao hadn’t been there for the past three days, and she thought Yu Zexiao went to see Nie Anni. She couldn’t help but feel envious and jealous.
But this morning, news broke out that Yu Zexiao was in Canada, strolling hand in hand with a woman! Although Jian Anning’s clear photo was no longer available, Cheng Tingting and Jian Anning had lived together for ten years. Even if she couldn’t recognize others, how could she not know what Jian Anning looked like?
She was having a bath at that ti, and upon seeing the picture, she couldn’t help but scream, "Mom, how is that woman with Zero?"
"Which woman?" Jian Panying absentmindedly picked up a cup of tea and took a sip.
"It’s Jian Anning! How could that woman be with Zero?"
"What?" Jian Panying was also very surprised, turning her head to enter the bathroom as Cheng Tingting stood up with a splash, just about to pass her the phone, when it slipped into the bathtub with a "plop!"
Cheng Tingting let out a scream, fished the phone out of the bathtub, wiped it dry, and tried to power it on, but it was too waterlogged to work.
"So unlucky! Bad things always happen when she’s ntioned!" At that mont, Cheng Tingting wished she could kill Jian Anning, and she looked up saying, "Mom, can I borrow your phone to check?"
Jian Panying handed over the phone, and after a search, sure enough, she quickly found the large report of Yu Zexiao going to Vancouver. She found a sowhat clear back-view photo, handed it to her mother, and asked: "Mom, look, isn’t this woman Jian Anning?"
Jian Panying took the phone and looked carefully. Fortunately, the guy who took a sneak picture of Jian Anning’s profile was the talent scout who stopped them. Since they were all in the sa circle, they were easy to talk to.
The talent scout wanted to release Jian Anning’s photo for a second wave of reports, but Starlight Entertainnt spent a lot of money buying it from him, and he imdiately deleted the original. So even though there were so photos online, her face still couldn’t be made out.
Jian Panying looked for a long ti and thought it was very similar, but without a frontal photo, she couldn’t be one hundred percent sure it was her daughter Jian Anning!
"Impossible! How could that woman Jian Anning know Zero! How could she be with Zero!" Cheng Tingting was almost going crazy! She found it utterly unbelievable that a man as proud, cold, and extrely handso as Yu Zexiao could fancy a woman like Jian Anning.
In terms of looks, she couldn’t compare to herself; in terms of personality, she couldn’t make n happy. In terms of fashion——does Jian Anning even know what fashion is?
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