Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 902 The handwriting of the boss, guess is [-] million
But the female teacher seemed to be grasping at straws, and insisted: "There is no requirement that you must be a freshman or above to participate in the competition. Qiao Nian has already been admitted to Tsinghua University, and she is a student of the Department of Chinese Medicine. Since she is a student of our Department of Chinese Medicine , Our department has this quota, so what if we are willing to give it to her. Those people don't care! I think Qiao Nianxing is better than no one."

"..."

This idea was so crazy that Shen Yugui didn't answer her right away. After struggling for a moment, he found his phone and said, "Don't worry, I'll call Mr. Huang and ask him what he means. Discuss. And this matter has to ask Qiao Nian's own wishes."

It's not something they can decide in private.

What if Qiao Nian went to participate, and the reputation of other students was involved, what if the car overturned?
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Yufu.

The school entrance feast didn't end until three o'clock in the afternoon.

Basically all the guests were sent away.

Only some people who had a particularly good relationship with Qiao Nian or Ye Fanchuan remained.

Mr. Jiang was happy today. He drank a lot of wine. He was a little drunk, but he was in high spirits, and he was in a particularly good mood.

Jiang Zongnan was by his side and took care of him so as not to cause accidents at his age when he drank like this.

Tang Wanru was also by her side, but compared to Mr. Jiang's obvious happy expression, Jiang Zongnan was quite happy even if he was not as happy as Mr. Jiang. Her expression can only be described as hard-pressed.

Most people are gone.

Qiao Nian was almost ready to leave.

She didn't sleep well last night, and she ate the meal at noon for another three or four hours. She really couldn't bear it and wanted to sleep.

She walked over to Mr. Jiang, looked at the old man who was flushed from drinking and obviously drunk, and pursed the corners of her lips.

He took out a transparent glass bottle from his pocket and handed it to Jiang Zongnan, and said in a low voice, "Second Uncle, this is the health medicine I bought for Grandpa, please wait for Grandpa to sober up and give it to him."

Gu San, Ye Wangchuan, and a large group of people followed behind her.

Gu San looked at the familiar glass bottle, and saw that there were at least twenty pills inside. He quickly raised his head to look at Qiao Nian, took a complicated look, fell silent for a moment, then lowered his head silently to tell himself.

Miss Joe is rich!
Miss Joe is rich!
Don't guess the handwriting of the boss, it's [-] million!

Jiang Zongnan poured old man Jiang a cup of tea, seeing that the old man had indeed drunk too much, he had no choice but to take the glass bottle that Qiao Nian handed over.

When he looked at it, it was a transparent bottle again, with no label on it, and no production date or anything written on it. He paused, raised his eyes, and said hesitantly: "Nian Nian, what kind of medicine is this? I heard from your grandpa that the effect of taking it is good, and he has been in better health recently. Just tell me the name of the medicine, and I will buy it next time, and you will save money. You are a little girl, and we didn’t give you any money. How about it? Let you often buy things for your grandpa..."

Tang Wanru also saw the transparent glass bottle in Jiang Zongnan's hand, which was shabby and contained a few pills. She looked away coldly, and a sneering expression crossed her face. under.

It's just a three-no product, how much money was spent, as for taking it out and talking about it?
Don't think she doesn't know, the old man usually sends money to Qiao Nian, and Jiang Zongnan also gave Qiao Nian a black card from Citibank, which was 500 million yuan.

(End of this chapter)