Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Qiao Nian used his left hand to unbuckle his seat belt. Hearing this, he glanced at him calmly: "Do you know about chips?"

Qin Si: "..." He knows nothing!

The reason why he was assigned the responsibility of promoting this cooperation was purely because his mother saw that he was going to the Independent Continent with Mr. Wan, and treated a dead horse as a living horse. The task was assigned to him.

Who knew he was done.

When he returned home the day before yesterday, his family held a reception banquet for him. The standard was very high, and all his relatives and elders came.

It was as if he had returned home in glory.

It looked like he had finally done something humane!

This made Qin Si very depressed.

This is why he didn't know about Qiao Nian's hand injury yesterday, mainly because he was so entangled by various relatives that he couldn't take any time off.

Qin Si knew that he knew nothing about computers. He raised his wrist and looked at the time. He stopped mumbling and said, "It's one forty, let's go there first."

"kindness."

Qiao Nian got out of the car neatly and closed the door.

Today she was wearing a simple hoodie. There was no sign of injury under the refreshing hoodie. If it weren't for the bandage on her wrist that leaked from the cuffs and her right hand, Qiao Nian's strong aura around her body would probably have left no one. It was obvious that she had been injured not long ago.

Qin Si remembered what Ye Wangchuan had told him to take care of Qiao Nian before going out at noon. He did not dare to be careless and let Qiao Nian go inside while walking towards the office building of Qingda University.

Tianchen's people arrived at 2 o'clock, and they arrived ten minutes early for the 1:50 appointment they made with Liang Conglin, which was considered the courtesy that a host should have.

Tsinghua University has been in session for a while, and there are quite a lot of people on campus.

Qiao Nian and Qin Si took the back door path, which attracted many people's attention along the way.

Among them, Qiao Nian is more eye-catching than Qin Si.

"That person...that person can't be Senior Sister Qiao Nian, right?"

"Where where?"

"Over there. Do you think that person looks like Senior Sister Qiao Nian from the post bar?"

"Don't tell me, it's a bit similar."

There is a god-like figure in the sophomore year of Tsinghua University. He was the top scorer in last year's college entrance examination, a close disciple of two honorary professors, Mr. Huang and Mr. Nie, and the soul of the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine.

Qiao Nian.

However, starting from her sophomore year, all students at Tsinghua University knew that Qiao Nian had dropped out of school. The specific reason was unknown. In short, no one encountered her again at Tsinghua University.

Today someone saw Qiao Nian again on the Qingdao University campus.

The school campus network was instantly overwhelmed.

There are various posts, all about this honorary alumnus’ past scandals.

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Qiao Nian and Qin Si first went to the principal's office to meet Liang Conglin and Master Cheng. Qin Si was a social expert.

Talking about people when seeing people, but talking about ghosts when seeing ghosts is a thief 6.

Soon I became familiar with the people in the office.

He can even strike up a few words with a rigid person like Tian Jing.

Jiang Zongjin also came.

He had been taking care of Mr. Jiang in the hospital for the past two days. Before coming, he had just returned to the staff dormitory, changed into clean clothes and shaved his beard.

Seeing that Qiao Nian didn't chat with anyone else, he walked to the quiet corner where the girl was, and worriedly asked about the injury on the girl's shoulder.

After knowing that Qiao Nian was well taken care of by Ye Wangchuan, Jiang Zongjin breathed a sigh of relief. He looked at the time and found that it was already past 2 o'clock.

Nie Mi also noticed the time, frowned, and broke the warm atmosphere of the office and said, "Why haven't Tianchen's people come yet? It's already two fifteen."

Liang Conglin also looked at the time, and it was indeed more than fifteen minutes.