Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

She was impatient with Lu Yiming's behavior of handing the painting to Qiao Nian, but it seemed that Lu Yiming was dissatisfied with her.

Ji Ziyin reluctantly raised the corner of her mouth again, took a sip of coffee and said, "Don't worry, I will hide it for you this time. Just say that she snatched the painting! Mr. Lei knows her character, so he shouldn't doubt it. We are friends who grew up together, and I will protect you no matter what!"

However, Lu Yiming pushed the glass in front of him, not wanting to cooperate with her hypocrisy anymore, and raised his head, not as handsome as Lu Zhi's heroic face: "This is an independent continent, not country M, it is not their turn to dictate here. "

"..." Ji Ziyin suddenly put down the coffee cup, and the bottom of the cup hit the bone plate with a crisp sound, which showed how surprised she was.

Lu Yiming stood up like a gentleman, paid the bill for her, and then said to her: "Qiao Nian also told me that the painting was robbed by her, but I don't want to do that."

"This is Independence."

"That Mr. Lei has acted in a condescending manner since he came to Independent Continent, as if the members of his hidden family are above the rest of us. He completely forgot where this place is and it is not their territory."

"Since you remember that you grew up here, then we people in the Independent Continent should have our own backbone and not be led by outsiders."

After Lu Yiming finished speaking, he seemed to be extremely disappointed with her. He took his cell phone and left the cafe without waiting for Ji Ziyin's answer.

"Drink it yourself slowly."

"This cup is my treat. We will have less contact from now on."

He left without looking back, so cool and unrestrained for the first time.

Ji Ziyin watched him walk back without looking back, and then thought about how she had promised in front of Leonard that she would get the painting... The huge gap felt like a loud slap on her face, and it hit her hard. Her brain was buzzing.

She never thought that Lu Yiming would talk to her like this one day, and even made it clear that he did not want to contact her again.

She sat in the cafe for a while, waiting for the coffee in front of her to get cold.

Ji Ziyin picked up her bag and left here despite the waiter's gossipy gaze.

…

Qiao Nian got the painting and did not put it back. Instead, she put the painting in her separate small laboratory in the research institute.

This painting is very precious.

She didn't just throw them around as she did before, but put them gently in the cabinet for personal belongings in the laboratory.

Qiao Nian checked the drawing board and put it away before closing the cabinet door. She went inside to put on a white coat and returned with her cell phone, preparing to disinfect and wash her hands for experiments.

She finished working on a small experimental reactor and took a look at her phone while waiting for the data.

The Slim Waist Controller has already sent Nie Qingru’s information.

Qiao Nian leaned on the edge of the experimental table, lowered her head and opened the email from the slim waist controller.

There were only a few sentences in the email.

Qiao Nian scanned ten lines at a glance. When he saw the Nie family, the descendants of the royal family, written in black block letters, he couldn't help but look back and read it again.

Nie family?

When Qiao Nian was reading the email, the Slim Waist Control backend also received a reminder that the other party had read the email, and sent her a message: "Boss, have you read it?"

Qiao Nian simply dialed the phone and said, "That's all you found?"

The thin-waisted man was speechless for a while when he was asked, and said depressedly: "First of all, it's not that my professional ability is not good. The main reason is that the person you want to investigate is too difficult to investigate."