Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Joe.

"Qiao Nian?"

Wei Xueying felt as if an invisible sledge hammer had hit the bottom of the valley, and she could no longer be arrogant.

She shivered and went to look through her address book to find her cousin's phone number.

But Wei Xueying knew very well in her heart that her doing so had no effect. Back then, her cousin and the famous families in the city were all backed by them and they were forced to leave the country. Now she is not as popular and popular as her cousin. If it were replaced by her How could it be different?

But Wei Xueying couldn't find any psychological comfort other than making this phone call tremblingly. She was afraid that she would make a fool of herself in public.

Even if she knows very well, when everyone watches the news in a few minutes, she will always become the butt of laughter.

She couldn't care less.

"Cousin, I got into trouble."

*

Qiao Nian walked out of the gate of Beltway TV Station, took a taxi around the corner, and was going to the library.

After she got in the car, she slowly took out her mobile phone, which was full of missed calls and unread messages.

Qiao Nian first opened WeChat and looked at it.

I thought it was nothing important.

Who knew that after she opened it, she saw Zhang Yang sending her a WeChat message.

Qiao Nian was quite surprised.

She and Zhang Yang also had regular contact, but it was more often when Qin Si was playing games and they would play together. Zhang Yang rarely came to see her in private and was very careful to keep a distance.

Zhang Yang sent her a message?

Qiao Nian lowered her eyelashes and reached out to open the WeChat message sent by Zhang Yang.

Zhang Yang apologized to her very sincerely on WeChat, saying that he had just learned about Wei Xueying, and immediately told her the results of their treatment of Wei Xueying.

Finally, Zhang Yang asked her on WeChat if she wanted Wei Xueying to apologize to her in person again.

Qiao Nian frowned at first, but at the end, she raised her eyes and pulled out someone's phone number to call.

Almost as soon as the call was connected, the person on the other end picked up.

"Hello."

The man's voice was deep and magnetic.

Qiao Nian couldn't help but cover her ears. Her heart was a little agitated by his deep voice, and she asked him, "Did you do what happened to Wei Xueying?"

"Huh? Wei Xueying, what's the matter?" The man's voice was lazy and smiling.

Qiao Nian paused for a moment, holding her cell phone, but felt that the car was too stuffy.

She reached out and opened the car window to let in the wind outside, then pulled down her peaked cap, and then said slowly: "Are you looking for Zhang Yang?"

"Zhang Yang told you?" Ye Wangchuan was not surprised, and immediately said: "I just asked him to take care of the artists in his company, and let all the cats and dogs out. Being an artist requires artistic ethics, and she has no bottom line. Staying in the entertainment industry is also harmful to minors."

"I know." Qiao Nian herself didn't like Wei Xueying. She also planned to teach Wei Xueying a lesson. At least when it came to destroying cultural relics, Wei Xueying went too far.

But she didn't expect that Ye Wangchuan knew about these things while he was far away in Beijing.

She pursed her lips again, changed the topic, and looked up at the speeding scenery outside the car window: "By the way, I came out of the TV station and was going to the library. I'll go back when I'm done here. You don't have to come here specially. One trip.”

Qiao Nian thought for a while, frowned slightly, and added: "If everything goes well, it shouldn't take long. Well, about half a day."

"I don't think I can go back at night. Even if I don't go back at night, I will go back to Beijing the next day."

She had nothing to miss in the surrounding city.

The Qiao family has long since had nothing to miss, and everyone has settled down.

Shen Qingqing and Liang Bowen are both studying abroad.