Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

The muscles in Gu Hengbo's cheeks twitched rapidly and his temples pulsed. They were nothing compared to the palpitations caused by the violent beating of his heart when he was stared at by the girl's wolf-like gaze.

He pinched the palms of his hands, with a cold face and cold eyes, and lowered his voice to threaten: "Zi Yin has a hidden family behind her. You can't win her. I have put the ladder in front of you. If you are smart, just follow the ladder." Go down. Otherwise..."

Qiao Nian heard people say in her ears that there was a "hidden family" behind Ji Ziyin more than once, and her ears almost became calluses.

She plucked her ears and looked at Gu Hengbo again with a calm expression: "Then let Ji Ziyin quickly bring the hidden family to deal with me."

"..." Gu Hengbo was speechless by what she said.

If he could get Ji Ziyin to teach Qiao Nian a lesson, why wait until now.

After all, the Gu family and himself were ruined by the girl in front of him.

If he could take revenge, he would have taken revenge long ago!

But every time he mentioned Qiao Nian to Ji Ziyin, Ji Ziyin would find reasons to excuse her, or else she would act extremely unhappy.

He couldn't help but bring it up again.

Gu Hengbo suppressed the hatred surging in his chest, pursed his lips, and said simply: "Do you have a painting in your hand?"

"Huh?" Qiao Nian originally thought that he just didn't know something, so he came to find her self-righteously.

Who knew that Gu Hengbo actually knew about painting.

"How much do you want?"

However, it seemed that Gu Hengbo knew very little information, and it might not even have been told to him by Ji Ziyin.

"I want this painting, you sell it to me. Money is not an issue, as long as you mention the amount, I will give it to you as appropriate."

"..."

Qiao Nian took a deep look at him, and was sure that he probably knew very little, but he didn't know where he heard that Ji Ziyin wanted the painting in her hand, so he came to get the painting and go to Ji Ziyin to "offer the treasure" .

She didn't deliberately embarrass Gu Hengbo, she just looked away in boredom and said softly: "She wants to paint, you let her come to me to get it."

With that said, Qiao Nian was about to leave.

Gu Hengbo still wanted to stop her: "I told you, money is not an issue! You sell me the painting, I can ask for any amount."

Qiao Nian looked at him, his eyes as sharp as knives. His hands were still in his pockets, but his aura became fierce: "Get out of the way."

"I won't say it a third time."

"You should still remember the impact it had on the Gu family last time. Do you think the Gu family can do it again?"

Gu Hengbo's outstretched hand froze in mid-air subconsciously, and his expression became stiff.

He watched the girl leave without looking back, but he didn't dare to catch up and pester her again.

The driver of the Gu family saw the person leaving and was even more anxious than him: "Master, why did you let her go? She hasn't gotten the invitation yet. Do you want me to call her back?"

Gu Hengbo came back to his senses at this time and looked at the girl's retreating back with a sinister look. His trembling muscles soon calmed down.

With a gloomy face, he slowly put down his hand: "Let's go back."

The driver followed him in surprise: "Master, don't you invite her to go with you?"

"...The banquet is about to start. If you don't go back, it will be too late." Gu Hengbo did not answer directly, but his throat felt like it was stuffed with cotton and he felt uncomfortable.

The driver saw that his face didn't look good, so he didn't say any more. He only glanced in the direction where the girl left from a distance, then turned back and opened the door and got in the car.