Jiang Ranran deliberately spoke loudly, attracting the attention of many people.
Lin Ruru asked instinctively, "Jiang Ranran, who are you talking about?"
"Of course, I'll name whoever is wearing the counterfeit bracelet."
Jiang Ranran stood at the back door and looked at Jiang Nian with some pity.
So what if Jiang Nian has two powerful older brothers? It seems they don't dote on her that much.
Otherwise, why would I give her this knock-off AN.X bracelet?
"Sister, have you never worn AN.X jewelry before?"
"AN.X jewelry is made of pure natural gemstones, so how could it possibly have a six-pointed star pattern under the sun? Such fancy things can only be found in Yiwu small commodities market."
"Also, all AN.X bracelets have the AN.X brand logo on the clasp, so how could there be an 'N'? Would you like me to take off this bracelet and show it to you?"
Jiang Ranran raised her hand with a sense of superiority.
What she wore on her hand was certainly not Eternal Fall.
A diamond bracelet costing two million—how could she possibly afford that? Even if she could, it's a limited edition of only ten pieces worldwide, something only the daughters of top celebrities can afford.
She was wearing a regular AN.X bracelet, which costs over 30,000 yuan.
It's a luxury item that's expensive enough for a high school student, so she wears it on her wrist every day.
Jiang Nian frowned coldly.
It's like a persistent ghost.
"Ignore her," Jiang Nian said to Lin Ruru, too lazy to even look at Jiang Ranran.
“Okay, I’m not going to bother with her,” Lin Ruru nodded. “Niannian, here’s your bracelet back. It was really super pretty.”
Lin Ruru doesn't understand jewelry, nor does she know what an AN.X bracelet should look like.
All she could see was that the diamonds and rubies on Jiang Nian's bracelet were stunningly clear and beautiful.
It looks extremely expensive; it definitely can't be some knock-off from Yiwu.
Jiang Ranran, however, assumed that Jiang Nian was feeling guilty.
He felt that he had finally regained some face with Jiang Nian.
After all, she was the daughter who was pampered by her parents and grew up with the best food, clothes, and other necessities.
Even though Jiang Nian recognized her maternal grandfather, she had two brothers whose relationship to her was unknown.
How much favoritism will the granddaughter and sister, who were found halfway through the journey, receive?
*
After school.
Jiang Nian arrived at a traditional Chinese restaurant.
She had arranged to meet someone here.
Pushing open the door to the private room, a well-dressed middle-aged man, around forty years old and wearing glasses, was already sitting inside.
Jiang Nian abandoned her usual aloofness, her eyes showing a hint of respect for her teacher, and greeted him, "Teacher."
Professor Hu Yan, the current president of the China Musical Instrument Association and dean of the Tsinghua University College of Arts, had a bright look in his eyes when he saw the girl push open the door and walk into the private room.
He greeted her warmly, "Xiao Nian, you've grown so beautiful in just a few years. Come, sit down."
Three years ago, Hu Yan was not the dean of the Tsinghua University School of Arts, but the president of the Musical Instrument Association and a professor in the Department of Arts at Tsinghua University.
He was proficient in multiple musical instruments and had even performed on the Spring Festival Gala, so he was very famous. A man offered him a high salary and asked him to take a year's leave to go to the United States to teach a fourteen-year-old girl the cello.
The young girl was exceptionally talented; after studying with him for only a year, she won the Golden Music Award, the highest honor in the musical instrument world. Not long after he returned to China, he was fortunate enough to be promoted to Dean of the Arts Department.
The Chinese musical instrument competition is next week.
The organizers invited Hu Yan to serve as the chief judge for this competition.
He wouldn't normally pay much attention to the contestants, but today he heard someone express surprise, saying that there was a young girl who had won a Golden Melody Award for her cello performance, yet she signed up to compete with the suona.
He felt the situation sounded familiar, so he went over to take a look.
Upon closer inspection, it really was a familiar name.
After all, the girl had once told him her real name.
Unexpectedly, the girl returned to China and became a senior high school student at Jiangcheng No. 1 High School.
I wonder if that man also came to China. He doesn't seem like the type to leave a girl alone in Jiangcheng, China.
"Xiao Nian, I saw that you signed up for this year's instrument competition."
Hu Yan asked, "You have such a high talent for the cello, and you play it so well, why did you sign up with the suona instead of the cello?"
"I played the suona to fulfill an old man's last wish. As for why I didn't play the cello..."
Jiang Nian paused, her eyes lowering slightly, "I swore that I would never play the cello again."
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