Chapter 1443 Jiang Yu Has Not Brought Her Back to the Jiang Family Yet

"Okay!" Jing Tong nodded vigorously.

If you can't afford a pair of shoes worth thousands of yuan, you can still afford a few hundred yuan. Jing Tong didn't want an inexplicable woman to ruin her mood for shopping. She quickly put the matter behind her and dragged Xu Yao to go shopping with great interest.

On the other side, the woman was humiliated instead of provoking, and she was so angry that tears fell.

The clerk handed the card back tremblingly, and the woman snatched it, wishing she could break the credit card.

She finally remembered that this was outside, and in case it caused a sensation and had a bad impact, she had to hold it back.

The woman took a deep breath to calm down. She looked up and saw that Jing Tong's back had disappeared.

She was too impatient. She couldn't help but come to find out the truth after hearing a little bit of rumor. This woman was completely on a different level from her. Not to mention that the rumor was probably false, even if it was true, with this woman's identity, she would just be played with.

After all, Jiang Yu had never taken her back to the Jiang family. Isn't this enough to explain the problem?

Thinking of this, the woman curled her lips sarcastically, turned around and left, went straight to the top floor of the mall, and walked into a top luxury store.

"Miss Xiang, you are back?" The clerk smiled, "Mrs. He has taken a fancy to a bag, but she doesn't know which color to choose, and she wants to ask for your opinion."

In the store, there was indeed a lady with half her hair tied up, comparing two bags of different colors in her hands, looking very embarrassed.

The woman immediately smiled, and as she walked inside, she said coquettishly: "Aunt, I think these two colors are very suitable for you. You can buy both, and it will be convenient to match clothes."

Hearing the voice, the lady put down the bag and said with a smile: "Xueying? Where have you been... Buying both is too extravagant. Aunt's year-end bonus is only enough for one bag."

"You are joking. Don't you still have uncle and cousin?" Xiang Xueying blinked.

"Forget it." He Xiangjun smiled and shook her head, "I dare not cause trouble for your cousin... The election will start in half a month, and I don't know how many people are waiting to catch him."

Perhaps because she was concerned about the clerk beside her, she lowered her tone when she said the last sentence.

She was Jiang Yu's mother and the wife of Jiang Cheng, the eldest son of Mr. Jiang. But the couple did not go into politics, but taught at the university. Mr. Jiang had very strict requirements for his children, so Jiang Cheng had no airs of being born in a political family, and his wife He Xiangjun was just an ordinary scholar. Mr. Jiang was upright, and the Jiang family might be much more simple than outsiders imagined. The couple did not have any extra income, and even to buy a luxury brand bag, He Xiangjun had to find a way to save money. Moreover, even if there was any gray income, He Xiangjun did not dare to spend it openly. After all, her son was about to become president, and she did not dare to attract attention and cause trouble for Jiang Yu.

"You are just too careful, it's just a few bags." Xiang Xueying said playfully, "Otherwise I will buy it for my aunt, as a way of honoring you."

"You kid." He Xiangjun glared at her, "How can I let you spend money... Aunt didn't give you anything."

"My mother said, she said my aunt's life is hard, so I should honor you more." Xiang Xueying said seriously.