Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Aunt Chen thought she knew: "Ah, Mr. Ye spent a long time with us and took us to see the Forbidden City. It's so beautiful there, even more spectacular than what I've seen on TV before."

Qiao Nian was silent, feeling an indescribable touch in her heart.

She didn't expect that he would do so much in private during a few days of seclusion.

Qiao Nian didn't show it on her face, she just nodded, patted Aunt Chen on the shoulder and said comfortingly: "Let's have a homely meal at noon, don't be nervous, I'm here."

Aunt Chen didn't expect Qiao Nian to notice that she was nervous. She was stunned for a moment, then lowered her head in embarrassment and whispered: "I'm not nervous either."

She was afraid that Qiao Nian would misunderstand, so she quickly raised her head and said, "Mr. Ye and the others are very good to us. I just... have never seen so many people. I don't know where to put my hands and feet."

Aunt Chen has been staying in Baocheng. The biggest place she has ever seen is Baocheng, and the most powerful people are the Qiao family and the Fu family. When has she ever seen such a scene?

From yesterday when she got off the plane, Ye Wangchuan came to pick them up and took them to drive around various places of interest, to today when she came to the Peace Hotel for dinner, her feet felt like they were stepping on cotton, and it felt unreal.

Fortunately, her husband and son were all here, and now that she saw Qiao Nian again, Aunt Chen's anxious heart was finally not so nervous.

Qiao Nian comforted her a few more words and spoke to Uncle Chen before getting up and looking for Ye Wangchuan.

Ye Wangchuan was still chatting with Jiang Weishang. He raised his eyes slightly and noticed that Qiao Nian had come to look for him at some point.

He immediately said a few words to Mr. Jiang, then looked deeply at the girl: "What's wrong? Why haven't you talked to Aunt Chen anymore?"

"We're done talking." Qiao Nian's voice was low and hoarse, and she stretched out her hand to pull down the brim of her hat, saying absently, "You..."

She originally wanted to say, 'How long have you been preparing for this birthday? ’

Qiao's words came to her lips, but for some reason she couldn't say them out.

Ye Wangchuan kept looking at her until the girl twirled her fingertips and said irritably: "Forget it, it's nothing."

Only then did a chuckle escape from his throat, as if he could see through her thoughts, and his eyes were filled with smiles: "What do you want to say?"

Qiao Nian raised his eyes and looked from the side. There was a clear height difference from the center of his eyebrows to the base of his mountain. The lines on the back and tip of his nose were as sharp and crisp as if they were drawn.

Tsk, beauty is alluring.

She opened her eyes and was thinking about how to explain why she came to him impulsively.

At this moment, Gu San came over to Ye Wangchuan and whispered, "Master Wang, it's almost time."

Ye Wangchuan raised his wrist to check the time.

It's twelve o'clock in five minutes.

He didn't waste any more time. After talking to Mr. Ye and the others, he asked Qiao Nian to sit down first and walked straight to the stage.

Soon, the lights in the banquet hall dimmed.

The banquet hall was slightly noisy because there were too many guests. The noise in the banquet hall was suppressed by the man's deep and powerful voice.

"First of all, welcome everyone to take time out of your busy schedule to come to my girlfriend's birthday party. Secondly, I want to say that today twenty years ago was a very lucky day..."

Ye Wangchuan's voice was excellent, and he always maintained a graceful manner. He was calm and unhurried, like a gentle breeze blowing in his face, reducing the noise in the banquet hall.

People couldn't help but turn their attention to him, and they stopped whispering and continued chatting.

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On the main table.

Ye Maoshan looked at the unsatisfactory brat in his family, curled his lips, turned around and lowered his voice and said to Ye Lan beside him: "When I turned 60, was he so active?"