Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

The servant at home immediately retreated to the corner with a pale face, not daring to disturb him anymore.

Nie Qixing walked up to the 'gift' he received in the morning, opened the black canvas covering it, and looked at the exquisite oil painting under the canvas.

His eyes gradually tightened and he focused on the painting.

He has been fond of collecting cultural relics since he was a child, and he is very accomplished in this area. He can tell the authenticity of this painting just by looking at it.

This is not another fake of exquisite craftsmanship.

They are real sunflowers that have probably been wandering outside for hundreds of years!

Nie Qixing let go of the canvas in his hand, and when he heard Qiao Nian casually saying that it was just a 'meeting gift', he smiled and immediately asked: "Miss Qiao is in country m? Are you free in the past few days? If it's convenient for you, Do you want to come to my birthday party?"

He got a definite answer and said more casually: "Can Miss Qiao give me an address? I'll have someone send the invitation later."

Nie Qixing wrote down the hotel name and room number, and hung up the phone like a gentleman.

After he hung up the phone, his eyes turned cold.

Then he went back immediately and told the servant who just spoke: "Go to the Cavelin Hotel to send an invitation."

"Yes, Master Qi."

The servant immediately agreed and was about to go to work.

Out of the corner of his eye, Nie Qixing saw the painting of sunflowers placed in the living room again. He pulled off his collar and said with a relaxed expression, "Let's find out more about her background."

The servant paused slightly and immediately bowed respectfully: "I understand, Master Qi."

He was faster.

He soon disappeared outside the villa door.

Nie Qixing watched him leave, turned around, walked back to the restaurant, pulled out a chair, sat down, and began to eat slowly.

He also has to go to the university in the morning to see the laboratory, and he also has to be interviewed by a professional magazine... there are a lot of things.

But these chores were not on his mind.

While Nie Qixing picked up the slices of toast and spread jam on them gracefully, his mind was racing, thinking about who noticed it on him.

His external identity is just that of an inconspicuous marginal figure in the Nie family. Except for a few people who know his identity, most people don't know his relationship with Nie Qingru...

So he does have lackeys like Zhang Yin around him, but he is the first person to be so generous and signed as Qiao on the express delivery.

Joe?

Nie Qixing always felt that he had heard this name somewhere, but his memory was very vague and he could never remember exactly where he heard it.

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On the other side, Qiao Nian hung up the phone and went back.

Moxi and Ji Lin were still waiting for her.

As soon as Ji Lin saw her coming back, he asked, "Miss Qiao, how have you considered what I just told you?"

Moxi still didn't look at it anymore, pulled him, and blocked Qiao Nian's gun: "Miss Qiao just called back from outside. Even if you have to think about it, you have to give it some time. It's not something to worry about!"

Ji Lin frowned.

Qiao Nian returned to where she was standing, put down her phone, picked up the Coke can again, rubbed the can with her white fingertips, raised her eyes and asked him casually: "Just...what happened?"

Seeing that she didn't take it seriously, Ji Lin took a deep breath and walked up to her: "It's about Nie Qixing's birthday party."

"Have Miss Qiao thought about it carefully? Do you want to go?" He paused for another second, not very happy: "If you want to go, we have to find a way to get an invitation for his birthday."