Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Qiao Nian's cell phone kept ringing along the way. When they arrived at the dining place, the boss brought out the freshly cut mutton, and the boiling bone soup in the pot was thick and white.

Qiao Nian crossed her legs, holding her cell phone in one hand and replying to the message.

Ye Wangchuan raised his hand and poured her a cup of strong tea. The tea leaves were floating in the ginger water. He handed over the tea cannon and placed it in front of the girl. He restrained his nobility and said in a warm voice: "Drink some water first before eating. Something to nourish the stomach.”

Qiao Nian just finished replying to Jiang Li's message, reached for the tea cup, put it to her mouth, took a sip, and put the cup down again.

She raised her eyes and asked him in surprise: "What kind of tea is this?"

"Junshan Silver Needle." Ye Wangchuan smiled, scalded the chopsticks in hot water and handed them over to her: "It doesn't taste as bitter as other teas."

Qiao Nian took another sip, slowly put the tea cup on the table, and said lazily and arrogantly: "Ah. I just said it's different from the tea I drank before."

"Well, this is produced by the boss's own tea trees in his hometown. He goes back every year during the tea picking season, and he handles everything from tea picking to frying."

Qiao Nian picked up the tea cup and smelled it, and sure enough, the fragrance of tea came to her face.

Her eyes darkened.

I was thinking, no wonder, it turns out to be new tea.

Many people like to look at the varieties of tea, but no matter how expensive the tea is, new tea must be the best.

When she heard Ye Wangchuan say this was new tea, she took another casual sip like a cat before putting the cup down again.

Seeing that she liked the tea here, Ye Wangchuan smiled and sat in a posture similar to Qiao Nian's, but slightly more upright than Qiao Nian's: "The tea here is a major feature of the boss. The last time I brought it to you, you weren't in labor yet. During the tea season, there is no chance for you to try it.”

While he was talking, the girl's phone lit up again.

Qiao Nian leaned on the stool with her shoulders relaxed, and her eyes returned to the phone. She picked up the phone and opened the message with her finger.

This time the person who sent her a WeChat message was the same person who had a blank profile picture before.

no name.

Not even a pinyin.

Nicknames are all blank.

Just a punctuation mark.

.: [You are not a person who changes your habits suddenly. I heard that you have been meddling in a lot of other things this year. You went to take the college entrance examination before. I can figure out that it has something to do with the Qiao family. This time, why do you want to participate in this world software competition? ]

Qiao Nian frowned after reading the other party's message, feeling quite annoyed.

She replied and said that there was no reason, she suddenly wanted to do it and did it.

Lu Zhi just likes to ask the truth!

What's wrong with this.

One hundred thousand why?

.: [I believe that everything has a reason, and no one will do something aimlessly. So, Joe, why are you competing? ]

Qiao Nian frowned and stared at the new message he sent her. She raised her fingers on the screen and thought about how to reply to him.

She pursed her glossy lips, and it took a full minute for her to reply to the other party's message.

[QN: I want to be number one in the world. ]

[QN: Is this reason sufficient? ]

After the message was sent back, the other party didn't respond. No new messages were sent for the time being, and I don't know if I saw her message back.

After Qiao Nian replied to the message, she stopped looking at her phone, picked up her chopsticks, and concentrated on eating the hot-boiled mutton that Ye Wangchuan had cooked for her and put it in a bowl.

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