Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 1881 I estimate that there are 70-83 young ladies

He didn't just think that Qiao Nian failed the assessment.

He also felt that Qiao Nian would lose face this time.

A child like Qiao Nian who just rushed to participate in the assessment on impulse may be the bottom scorer.

It was the first time in 20 years that the Nan family sent people to participate in the assessment. The focus of everyone's attention will definitely fall on Qiao Nian, and it will be embarrassing when the results come out...

So far, He Lin still doesn't understand if the Nan family has gone crazy, how could a person with no systematic study record in this area be allowed to participate in this assessment on behalf of the family.

Qiao Nian was slapped in the face.

The Nan family she represented would probably lose face in Independence Continent as well.

Therefore, He Lin's mood is actually very complicated. On the one hand, he does not recognize Qiao Nian as the blood of the Ji family to represent other families to participate in the assessment; will become them.

"There are 83 people from the First Research Institute participating in the assessment this time, and the final score of the little lady is estimated to be between 70 and 83."

He Lin is already very polite.

He actually wanted to say between 80-83.

However, because Qiao Nian is the direct descendant of the Ji family living outside, and his status is precious, he thoughtfully raised the upper limit by 10 places for Qiao Nian.

In fact, he estimated in his heart that Qiao Nian was at the level of 80-83.

"Heh." Ji Lingfeng just smiled, his voice was low and deep, without any emotion.

But He Lin's face turned pale, he didn't dare to talk nonsense, and lowered his head.

Ji Lingfeng glanced at him sideways, with meaningful eyes, picked up the inkstone on the table, brushed the inkstone with his fingertips, and lowered his eyelids: "Okay, you can contact her again."

He Lin raised his head, hesitated to speak.

He was blocked by two numbers, and the little lady didn't reply to herself at all.

But he didn't dare to touch Ji Lingfeng's bad luck, and respectfully agreed: "Yes, patriarch."

Ji Lingfeng didn't want to talk to him, and said lightly: "You go out."

He Lin glanced at him secretly, went out silently, and closed the door for him by the way.

After He Lin went out, the man went to the desk, opened the drawer, took out a photo frame from it, lowered his eyes to look at the smiling person in the photo frame, and stretched out his hand to gently brush it over: "...Look, it's only been 20 years and no one has seen it." People remember you."

A word floated in the air like a breeze, without a trace.

If anyone who knew Qiao Nian was here, they would definitely find that the person in the photo had similar eyebrows and eyes to Qiao Nian.

It's just that the facial features of the people in the photos are clearer and softer.

Without Qiao Nian's sharp coldness and stubbornness, she looked gentle and peaceful.

Ji Lingfeng put the photo frame back again, and locked the drawer door, with a sharp and deep expression on his face, as if his previous emotions were just hallucinations of others.

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Qiao Nian didn't know that someone had already claimed the bottom three places for her. After she separated from Zhou Zhou, she had a meal outside with Ye Wangchuan and the others, and then went back to her residence.

After returning, because she wanted to read the notes Xie Tingyun gave her, she told a few people and went upstairs first.

Gu San made her a cup of tea and brought it up.

Qin Si and Bao Jingxing were sitting on the sofa in the living room, nothing happened.

Qin Si pulled Bo Jingxing to play games, but Bo Jingxing didn't play, so he played by himself, and even turned on the voice, and pulled Zhang Yang and a few people from the small circle in Beijing.

Zhang Yang asked Miss Qiao if she would come.

Qin Si said that Qiao Nian had something to do and would not play for the time being.

Zhang Yang was so discerning that he didn't ask any more questions. They started a round, and the fight was in full swing in the living room.

(End of this chapter)