Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Guan Yan worked very efficiently. He immediately found the laptop in Nie Qixing's study and brought it out to Qiao Nian.

Qiao Nian took the computer and opened it, then took out a data cable she carried with her and connected it to her phone. She put the laptop on her knees and started typing on the keyboard with her fingers.

Nie Qixing felt vaguely uneasy: "What are you doing?"

He deletes the call history every time he makes a call.

So he wasn't particularly panicked before.

But when he saw Qiao Nian putting on such a professional posture, Nie Qixing's heart started beating wildly and he wanted to step forward to stop him.

As soon as he took a step, Moxi stretched out a foot to block him in front.

Nie Qixing was stopped. When he turned around, he saw Moxi pushing up his glasses on the bridge of his nose and smiling at him, saying, "Professor Nie, didn't you see that others were busy? Don't go up and disturb them."

"!" Nie Qixing was so angry at his soft-spoken attitude that he blushed. Facing the opponent's large number of people, he had no choice but to suppress his uneasiness and retreated.

He just hoped that Qiao Nian was just putting on a show, just like the previous phone call he received, just to trick him into talking.

But things went counterproductive.

Time passes minute by minute.

Nie Qixing saw that Qiao Nian was engrossed in the computer and typing on the keyboard from time to time. It didn't look like he was trying to trick him into confessing.

Not even anyone else in the room asked him about the old-fashioned phone.

Everyone tacitly kept quiet and waited for the girl to announce the final result.

Twenty minutes passed.

Qiao Nian took her hands off the keyboard and waited for a few seconds. She looked at the recovered data on the computer screen and turned to ask the dignified man next to her: "Can you pretend to be green tea?"

Ye Wangchuan could feel the eyes all around him falling on him. He gently put his hand on the armrest: "What kind of green tea?"

Qiao Nian stared at him, as if thinking about how to describe it to him, but her mouth was faster than her brain: "Just like you usually do."

After she finished speaking, she realized that she was talking too fast. She rubbed her brows and said in another way: "No, it's just like Lao Green Tea. He does one thing on the surface but hides another behind the scenes. He speaks softly and acts ruthlessly. Can you do that?"

Moxi had been keeping an eye on Nie Qixing throughout the whole process to prevent him from having any wrong ideas, but when Qiao Nian suddenly showed up, he was dumbfounded.

Mo Xi instinctively looked in the direction of Ye Wangchuan, fearing that his boss would be stimulated by Miss Qiao.

Who knew that Ye Wangchuan still looked that lazy, as if nothing could enter his heart, calm and elegant, and even repeated to Qiao Nian with a smile on his lips: "Just like me?"

"Ahem." Qiao Nian knew she had said the wrong thing, and said angrily, "I didn't mean anything against you."

She just wanted to describe a feeling.

Ye Wangchuan took the phone from her hand and entered the phone number recovered by Qiao Nian. He smiled easily and said, "I know."

"I'll just call this number, right?" He pointed the number on the old-fashioned mobile phone at Qiao Nian.

Qiao Nian glanced at it to make sure it was okay: "Yes."

Ye Wangchuan took back his hand, then looked at her with a smile, and said calmly: "You didn't mean anything against me, I am just a tea in your heart."

Qiao Nian was embarrassed for a moment, and she didn't dare to look at him. She looked away in embarrassment, her eyes wandering as she tried to find something to say: "I'll go back and explain to you."

"OK."

Ye Wangchuan just made a joke with her. He was not so stingy that he even cared about every word.