Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 3180 Master Wang: I know who it is
Nie Miyue's place is at the back door of Qing University.

When Ye Wangchuan drove past, Nie Mi had already stood at the gate and waited for a while.

The black Phaeton slowly stopped on the side of the road not far from him. Ye Wangchuan got out of the car and called him by the way: "Old Nie."

"You're here." Only then did Nie Mi notice Ye Fanchuan coming, and walked towards him: "I have something to show you."

Ye Wangchuan closed the car door, tall and tall, noticed the cowhide bag in Nie Mi's hand, raised his eyebrows slightly, and said in a low voice, "...is it related to Nian Nian?"

"Yeah." Nie Mi handed over the leather bag with a serious expression, "You'll know when you look at it."

Ye Wangchuan reached out and took the leather bag, tore off the plastic seal on it, opened the bag and took out the documents from inside, looking down one by one.

The pure English content inside, a brief translation is that Qiao Nian's arrangement originally won No.1, but after discussion by the organizing committee, it was decided to only give the excellent award.

The reason is that a distinguished promoter of the bonus thinks that konghou is not a musical instrument in the strict sense, and arrangements based on konghou naturally cannot be regarded as meeting the requirements. However, since Qiao Nian participated in the competition, they still give an excellent Award for encouragement.

Ye Wangchuan's black eyes fell on the name of the honorable sponsor of the bonus in the middle - Mrs. Nie.

Holding the paper between his slender fingers, he raised his head and asked Nie Mi, "Old Nie, when did this happen?"

Nie Mi rubbed the space between his brows, and replied, "It's just this evening."

The relationship between Qiao Nian and Ye Wangchuan is an unspoken secret in the Beijing circle, and Nie Mi certainly doesn't need to hide anything from him.

So he frowned and said to him: "Actually, the school and I knew that Qiao Nian's arrangement won No.1 in this competition three days ago, but the organizing committee has not disclosed the ranking to the public. First, I didn't rush to tell her."

"I originally planned to wait for the organizing committee to announce the ranking and hand over the trophy to her."

Qiao Nian was very busy every day, and Nie Mi was too embarrassed to bother her with trivial matters.

Who knows that things that are certain can go wrong!
"At about eight o'clock this evening, I received an email from the organizing committee, which contained the same content as the document you read, and then I received a cowhide bag from the organizing committee by courier... ..."

Nie Mi mentioned this in a bad tone: "The organizing committee sent an e-mail, and their official documents arrived by mail! Where in the world is there such a fast express delivery, let alone cross-border mailing, the time will be controlled so just right?"

"It's clear that they made a hasty decision not to give Nian Nian No.1 in the afternoon, and then they found someone from China to print and stamp a document and send it over."

The opponent is one of the most authoritative competitions in the world, and they are blatantly engaging in shady activities.

How can Nie Mi not be angry!
He received an email from the organizer and contacted the staff of the other party as soon as possible, but when faced with his questioning on the phone, the staff member of the other party hesitated and couldn't answer clearly. Anyway, he insisted that there was no room for change in this matter... …

Qiao Nian just lost No.1!
Nie Mi was very angry, but there was nothing he could do about him.

"I suspect that someone is deliberately playing tricks behind the scenes, otherwise the organizer wouldn't have thought of a reason and hastily canceled Niannian's No.1."

"I know who it is."

Ye Wangchuan had already read all the documents in his hand while he was talking, without raising his eyelids, he couldn't see any emotion or anger.

Nie Mi reacted greatly, and immediately asked: "Who?"

(End of this chapter)