Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Lu Yiming was not stupid and immediately stood up: "Then...what should you do?"

He and Qiao Nian were not friends.

Friendship is not a good friendship either.

Qiao Nian took the drawing board covered by the canvas and tilted her head slightly with a surprised expression: "Me?"

Lu Yiming nodded: "I have to say this, they will not give up. I am fine, what should you do?"

Qiao Nian snorted, stood up slightly, and stared at him with a pair of dark eyes, quite cold: "Do you think I care about them?"

"..." Don't care.

Lu Yiming's mind was faster than his words, but he still couldn't help but remind the girl in a mute voice: "They are a hidden family. The person who wants this painting this time is one of the three giants of the Privy Council. You have been in the Privy Council, so you should have met him... Leonard.”

Qiao Nian nodded casually: "Ah, I've seen it before."

"Then you still..." Lu Yiming was even more incomprehensible.

Qiao Nian didn't want to explain to him, so she easily took up the drawing board and said to him: "I took the things away, remember what I told you. If you don't want to get into trouble, I will kill anyone who asks." Just leave your painting!"

Lu Yiming watched helplessly as the girl said these words, turned around, picked up her things without any regrets, and left the cafe...

He was debating whether to give him a ride or not.

Suddenly, Lu Yiming saw his cell phone buzzing and vibrating on the table. He lowered his head and saw the name 'Ji Ziyin' flashing on the screen.

Lu Yiming slowly picked up the phone and finally chose to press the hang up button.

**

On the side of the road.

On top of a limousine.

Ji Ziyin watched her outgoing call being hung up, pursed her lips, raised her eyes, opened the car window, and saw someone coming out of the coffee shop.

She regained her composure and found that the man who came out looked familiar and was holding a drawing board in his hand.

painting!

Her pupils tightened, she immediately unbuckled her seat belt, opened the car door and quickly got out of the car.

"Qiao Nian!"

Ji Ziyin quickly chased after the girl and blocked her way.

The girl was a little surprised to see her. She put the drawing board covered with white cloth at her feet, stretched out her hand and pulled down the brim of her peaked cap to cover her cold eyes: "A good dog doesn't block the way."

The voice was dull and casual.

It's Qiao Nian's voice!

It was the content of these words that made Ji Ziyin's expression change slightly, and she almost couldn't speak in one breath.

Qiao Nian called her a dog? !

However, Ji Ziyin was someone who had seen big scenes. She quickly calmed down with her palms pinched, still blocking the front and refusing to give way. Her eyes fell on the drawing board placed at the girl's feet: "That is... Lu Yiming's thing, right? ?”

She thought Qiao Nian would at least be perfunctory.

Who would have thought that the girl didn't even have the intention to deal with her, and admitted frankly to her face: "Well, so what?"

Ji Ziyin felt her blood rushing to Tianling Gai. She barely controlled her emotions and said coldly, "Why are his things here with you?"

The girl had a lazy attitude: "Does it have anything to do with you?"

Ji Ziyin opened her mouth and blurted out subconsciously: "Of course, he..." She and Lu Yiming seemed to have never had an open relationship, and had only had a tacit ambiguity.

But Ji Ziyin quickly found more suitable words: "I've known him since childhood. I care about how my friend's things are in your hands. Is it normal?"

She said, stretched her face, and stretched out her hand in front of the girl: "Give me the things back!"