Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

The profile picture of Zhou Moyan's friend is very exaggerated, as oily and frivolous as the person himself.

But there was a car parked behind the other party.

She recognized at a glance that the car seemed to be the same car as the car driven by Qiao Nian's 'boyfriend'. She thought of the price of the car, and then remembered that Song Tian had told her about the background of Zhou Moyan's family before. This one was named Zhu Yuanhao. It seems that he is in the same circle as Qiao Nian and his group...

Yin Wenzhi's eyes narrowed and he bit his lip.

I originally wanted to delete the other party's WeChat, but after hesitating, I clicked the cancel button.

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At this moment, in Lanting, Ye Wangchuan got a box and came out, and people from his small circle came.

Qin Si bought a computer with an LED LCD screen and put it on the table.

A group of people from Beijing's top circles sat together around the LED display.

The waiters at Lanting were very gentle when bringing tea in, for fear of disturbing this group of people. After all, no one in this box was someone they could afford to offend.

Zhang Yang and Qin Si had become very familiar with each other recently. They were less nervous than Tang Ning. He relaxed his shoulders and brought a plate of fruit over and placed it in front of Ye Wangchuan and Qin Si.

After he put down the fruit plate, he asked Qin Si softly: "Master Qin, Miss Qiao's game hasn't started yet?"

Qin Si recently had a tinfoil perm, and his hair was messy and fluffy, making him look more like the second generation of a dandy.

Today he was wearing suit trousers and a plaid shirt. The shirt was half pressed into the suit trousers. He was leaning back on the sofa, his eyes never leaving the computer monitor: "Come on, Mr. Wan said it would start at three o'clock."

"Oh, it's almost time." Zhang Yang raised his arm, opened his sleeves and looked at the time on his watch: "There are still ten minutes to three o'clock."

"Yes." Qin Si finally moved his eyes away from the LED display, picked up an orange, peeled it off, broke it in half and asked the man next to him: "Master Wan, do you want to eat the orange?"

Ye Wangchuan put his long legs on the coffee table and was not interested in the oranges he handed over. His voice was low and hoarse: "I won't eat it."

"You really don't want it? Sister Qiao, before the game starts, let's eat an orange to calm down the shock, but you don't want it." Qin Si took it away uninterested: "Don't forget it, I'll eat it myself!"

He took his hand back, took a piece of orange and threw it into his mouth. A sour taste came up, and Qin Si quickly spit out the orange.

While vomiting, he scolded his mother: "Damn it, are the fruits in Lanting so unpalatable today? Who bought the oranges? They are so damn sour!"

Zhang Yang immediately handed him a bottle of mineral water: "Would you like to ask the manager to come over and ask?"

Qin Si quickly grabbed the water from his hand and drank it down, suppressing the sour taste in his mouth. He looked at the time on the blue-ray display and shook his head: "Forget it. The game is about to start, it doesn't matter. It’s a big deal, but I’m too lazy to bother with it.”

Not only Ye Wangchuan was here today, but also Bo Jingxing, who rarely appeared in Beijing.

Tang Ning's new minions who had joined the circle did not dare to speak out, and the strings in their minds were all tense.

No one dared to ask why Mr. Wang was planning the game today and didn't ask Jiang Xianrou to come.

Although everyone still doesn't know the relationship between Jiang Xianrou and Qiao Nian, they can probably tell that Mr. Wan's girlfriend has a similar relationship with Jiang Xianrou.

No one dares to get into trouble at this time.

Tangning was the smartest. She took the initiative to mention Qiao Nian: "Speaking of which, I heard that Miss Qiao is good at computers when we were walking around the city. I didn't expect that she would represent our country in the competition this time."

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