C13 Don't Kill Me

Jiang Shirann raised her head and looked at Lin Luoxue who was standing in front of her.

"Xue, you are well-informed. Can you find me a job? As long as they give me a salary as soon as possible."

Jiang Shirann had always known that Lin Luoxue had many ways to earn money. She could not sell the house and could only rely on herself to earn money.

"Ran, do you lack money?" Lin Luoxue's social circle was more complicated and she had a wide network. Regarding these lucrative jobs, she would always know at the first moment, "It just so happens that tonight there is a lady from a rich family holding a birthday party. There is still one person missing and the reward for one night is 2000."

"Okay, I will go right away. I will contact you later."

Jiang Shirann would not let go of any opportunity to earn money now. For Jiahui's mother, she could do anything.

In the innermost luxurious villa of Gentle Romantic, Jiang Shirann was working very hard to prepare fruit plates.

Time passed, and things changed. She did not expect that she would be here again. As a waiter.

"Jiang Shirann, the party has already started. Why aren't you done yet? Don't make it here. Send the champagne and orange juice over."

The Consul stood behind Jiang Shirann and looked at her with disdain.

"I'm sorry, Consul. I'll send it over immediately."

Jiang Shirann apologized to the Consul as she carried the plate to the party venue.

Such a luxurious party. When Gu Xiangyov was still around, she often found a large group of classmates to come to her house.

"May I ask if you can give me a glass of orange juice?"

A very gentle female voice entered Jiang Shirann's ears.

She only felt that it was very familiar and did not think too much about it. She just quickly carried the plate over and handed the owner of the voice a glass of orange juice.

"Miss, this is your orange juice."

The woman took the orange juice from Jiang Shirann's hand and looked at Jiang Shirann who was about to turn around and called out.

"Rann?"

Jiang Shirann heard someone call her name and only then did she raise her head and look at that woman.

She did not expect to meet someone she used to know here.

"Rann, it really is you. You have lost a lot of weight. In these five years, I have visited you several times in prison, but every time I came to the door of the prison, I was stopped by Mr Qiancheng."

Zhou Suqin had a sad look on her face.

Jiang Shirann opened her mouth and was about to speak when she was interrupted by another voice.

"Suqin, you are not done yet?"

A lady dressed in fancy clothing walked in front of Jiang Shirann in a pair of red high heels and looked her up and down carefully.

"Isn't this our Little Overlord Jiang Shirann? Why are you here and still wearing the clothes of a waiter?"

The mayor's daughter Ye Shuya held a glass of champagne in her hand and pretended to be surprised as she looked at Jiang Shirann.

Hearing Ye Shuya's words, a few ladies from wealthy families surrounded her and waited to see Jiang Shirann make a fool of herself.

"Suqin, I remember that all the boys in the class had made a bet to see who would catch up to Shirann first. They even praised her for her hot figure and cute face. They often compared you to her. Look over there, they still can't forget her until now."

Ye Shuya held the cup and shook it in front of Jiang Shirann. She extended her slender fingers and pointed to the other side.

Jiang Shirann just stood there quietly and did not speak.

Today was the birthday party of Zhou Suqin, the daughter of the famous Zhou family company in W City. She came here to work. If she offended her master's friend, she would not be able to get any money.

Suddenly, Ye Shuya poured the cup in her hand to the side. The wine inside splashed all over Jiang Shirann's face.

She pretended to be frightened, "Shirann, I'm sorry. I didn't do it on purpose. It was just a slip of my hand. Don't kill me."