Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

It was sent to him by Ren Hao, and it was just a simple sentence: "Go back to the city, you can't stay here anymore!"

This sentence was like a dull stick hitting the back of Fu Ge's head, causing his eyes to blacken and his hands to dig into the steering wheel, almost breaking his nails.

Fu Ge was in a hurry, trying to get the other party to help him again, and then edited and sent the message.

Who knew that the next second after the message was sent, he would see a red exclamation mark pop up behind the message he sent.

Under the red exclamation number, there is a row of small words that clearly says - you are not the other party's friend yet, please add him before chatting.

Fu Ge's face suddenly turned pale, and he fell into the driver's seat and was lost in thought for a long time.

It's over, it's over.

**

Qiao Nian went to the nursing home to see Mr. Jiang, and then played a game of chess with the energetic old man, calculating the chess pieces so that he could narrowly beat her.

Qiao Nian then handed him the small pills she had brought back from the Pharmacy Association and stayed with Mr. Jiang until a look of exhaustion showed on his face before getting up and saying that he would come to see him tomorrow.

When Mr. Jiang saw that she would come tomorrow, he no longer forced himself to keep her with him and asked the nurse to send the group away.

It was almost evening when Qiao Nian returned to the apartment where she lived. As soon as Qin Si entered the door, he clamored to go out for hot pot in the evening.

She packed her bag and walked upstairs: "You go, I have something to do."

"Ah?" Qin Si looked at her back going upstairs and asked impatiently, "Sister Qiao, are you coming with us?"

If Qiao Nian can't go, what's the point of them going?

He didn't want to stare at Zhang Yang and others.

Qiao Nian took the time to reply to him while going upstairs: "I'm not going, I have to write an arrangement."

Qin Si saw her disappearing around the corner on the second floor. He looked away with sadness and turned back to the sofa in the living room.

While looking at Ye Wangchuan, Zhang Yang and others, he waved his hands weakly: "If Sister Qiao doesn't go, I won't go either."

Zhang Yang was quite disappointed: "What kind of arrangement does Miss Qiao want to write?"

"How did I know?" Qin Si threw himself on the sofa and slumped there like a rag, suddenly losing energy.

Ye Wangchuan poured himself a cup of tea. He knew more about Qiao Nian than they did. He held the cup and took a sip: "The Music Department of Tsinghua University is currently busy with the International Esto Arrangement Competition. There should be suitable candidates for the Western Music Group. , but it would be difficult for the traditional music group to choose a suitable person.”

It has to be said that he was not present at the scene, but he guessed about the situation at that time with his mind, and basically guessed the situation closely.

When Qin Si heard what he said, he immediately understood: "Liang Conglin asked Sister Nian for help? Tsk, he does know how to use his brain."

Ye Wangchuan glanced at him, took another slow sip of tea, and then reminded him softly: "Call Principal Liang."

Qin Si looked over in confusion.

When he touched the careless look on the man's face, a flash of lightning flashed in his mind, and he immediately understood what he meant.

Sister Qiao respects her elders very much. Liang Conglin's status in the circle is not high, but he can't stand Qiao Nian's approval.

Mr. Wang's girlfriends all respectfully call Liang Conglin principal, so Mr. Wang, the double-standard dog, directly downgraded them. This is asking them to treat Liang Conglin as an elder!

Qin Si wanted to understand this and wanted to rant.

His lips twitched, but because of someone's influence, he touched his nose and said, "That's all, Principal Liang."

Zhang Yang watched the two of them bickering quietly and wisely did not interrupt.