Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Jian Jin pushed the man sitting in the wheelchair. Lu Zhi's face could not be seen from behind, but the tight lines of his shoulders showed the emotions he was trying to control.

friend…

She herself was in a trance.

The scene where Qiao had a falling out with them last time and said they would no longer be friends is still vivid in his mind. But when they were in danger, the person who rescued them at the entrance of the illegal zone did not hesitate to expose themselves, and he was also Qiao...

A trace of sourness rose up on the tip of Jian Jin's nose again, but she suppressed it under her calm expression.

She pushed Lu Zhi and followed Wu Gang steadily, not wanting to cause any more trouble to Qiao Nian.

**

The next day.

It was already dawn when Qiao Nian woke up from bed.

She rubbed her swollen temples, lifted the quilt and went into the bathroom to take a shower. The warm water washed away the sticky skin that was sweaty after sleeping all night. Qiao Nian washed her face at the same time.

After she dried her hair and came out, she saw the hr bottle next to the sink. She hesitated for a moment, unscrewed the lid, dug out a small amount from it, and wiped it on her face casually like applying baby cream.

The light fragrance lingers on the tip of the nose, and when the cream is applied to the face, it is not stuffy as expected, but surprisingly refreshing and moisturizing.

Qiao Nian picked up the skin cream on the counter, glanced at the label on it, walked back silently, threw it into her bag, and put it together with her laptop.

When she walked out, she saw that Gu San had packed two suitcases. When he saw Qiao Nian coming out, he greeted her enthusiastically.

"Miss Qiao, do you have any luggage?"

Gu San said, "If you have any luggage, leave it to me. I'll take them to the airport first. You and Mr. Wan can just come over after dinner."

Qiao Nian weighed the bag in his hand and fell into thinking.

Ye Wangchuan reached out to take it and handed the bag directly to Gu San.

"Take this with you." "Put it in the safe."

"OK."

Gu San carefully placed Qiao Nian's backpack on top of the suitcase and pushed the suitcase outside.

Ye Wangchuan lowered his eyes and said to the girl, "It's just a meal. You shouldn't need those things in China."

"Yes." Qiao Nian's eyes moved slightly, and he relaxed his tense nerves. After nodding slightly, he raised his hand to press the brim of his hat and asked, "Where is the Guan Inkstone?"

"You forgot. You agreed with her yesterday to go directly there." Ye Wangchuan's slender fingers helped her adjust her peaked cap.

Qiao Nian later realized that something like this had happened. When she was irritated by her confused memory, someone took her hand and walked forward.

"Let's go and eat."

"Yeah." The emotion that had just gathered in her heart was brushed away lightly, leaving only the warmth of the two people's palms connected.

**

Guan Yan hurried over at the meal point. After arriving, he apologized to Su Huaiyuan and the others, saying that he had accidentally wasted some time due to the traffic jam on the road.

Qiao Nian looked at her and thought she had met Qin Si or Bo Jingxing, but said nothing and poured her a glass of water.

After Guan Yan sat down, he rarely put away his usual informal attitude. He sat upright like a student and chatted with Su Huaiyuan and several academicians.

She travels around all year round and has a wide range of knowledge.

In addition, she is one of the main members of the Red Alliance. She is not only a leader in the computer field, but is at least one of the leaders.

When the members of the think tank first saw her, they just treated her as Qiao Nian's friend, being polite but keeping their distance.

The main reason is that we can't talk together. (End of chapter)