Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 2775 Delusion: Brother, let's talk?
Qiao Nian took out her mobile phone and leaned there to edit the news, raised her head for a moment, and said to him, "I told her."

"Thank you." Jiang Li knew that if he paid for it himself, Director Li might be forced to accept his kindness due to the situation, but he felt somewhat uncomfortable.

If it were Yuan Yongqin who invested in the movie, the nature would be different. Not only Director Li, but the entire crew would be happy about it.

The more Jiang Li looked at her, the more he felt why she was so obedient, and just wanted to raise his hand to touch her face.

The girl glanced at him with half-closed eyes, turned the peaked cap on her head back, stretched her legs and pushed the chair back, distanced herself from him, and looked at him with dry eyebrows: "What are you doing?"

Jiang Li's hand that was about to move was instantly killed by the boss's eyes, and he changed the subject in seconds: "Why hasn't Lord Wang come here yet?"

Qiao Nian happened to see someone send her a WeChat message, and it was Ye Fanchuan's message. While playing with her phone, she lowered her eyes and said to him, "He has something to do down there, come up immediately."

"Oh." Jiang Li didn't want to see a pig who snatched their precious cabbage right under his nose, so he just asked casually. In fact, it didn't matter whether he came or not, it would be best.

Qiao Nian didn't see the change in his little expression, she was reading the short message that Ye Fanchuan sent her on WeChat; [If something happens, come here right away].

*
Garage under the hotel.

The noble and arrogant man was sitting in the car on the phone, his voice was low and charming: "When are you coming over? Huh?"

"Right now." It was Moxi's voice on the other end.

He raised his eyes to look at the people not far away who knew all about it, the corners of his lips curled up sharply, but he spoke calmly: "Hurry up, don't let the mouse run away."

Moxi smiled and immediately said, "Ten minutes."

Ye Wangchuan glanced at the time on his watch, then looked at those who were about to leave, and decisively opened the door to get out of the car. He walked briskly with long legs and stopped in front of a few people, with a smile on his lips, but his eyes were extremely cold: "Brother , talk about it?"

The few people in the garage really didn't expect an oriental man to pop out suddenly and open his mouth to chat with them.

The leader looked vigilantly at the person blocking the way, and said in a rough voice, "Go away, don't fucking block the way!"

"Tch." Ye Wangchuan was pushed away for the first time, the tails of his eyes slightly raised, the corners of his mouth smiled even more but he didn't show any intention of moving away.

The man was busy collecting money and doing errands, and he didn't want to waste time with him at all, so he stepped forward to beat him, cursing: "I tell you to go away..."

The voice just fell.

His wrist bone was caught by someone, and he kicked back easily. The painful man yelled for help.

Someone from behind reacted and rushed over angrily with a punch.

Ye Wangchuan clasped the man's wrist with one hand, swiftly kicked the man round and round, and kicked the rushing man with one kick.

He himself remained motionless, still looking at the people who had obviously started to be afraid and defensive, and said in a lazy and casual tone just now: "Let's talk?"

*
On the other side, Beijing City.

Su Qing didn't care about the artist's shooting for magazines at all. Her cell phone hadn't stopped since the first call from Mu Yiyi's female assistant.

The calls kept coming in.

Every phone call was to inform her of bad news.

She had just communicated with Weibo about Mu Yiyi's account, but the other end was vague and only said to check for her without giving an accurate answer.

Before she finished dealing with the Weibo account, Director Li contacted her again, implying a replacement.

(End of this chapter)