Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

He represents Ji Qing's position.

When Ye Wangchuan found him, he told him his plan, and Ji Nan agreed immediately without hesitation.

"...He wants to make up for the nineteen-year birthday you missed." Ji Nan clicked his tongue, a little sour but still agreed: "I have to say, it makes sense for him to prepare like this."

Like Jiang Li, he was actually not very happy with Ye Wangchuan's behavior of robbing him of his sister, but on the other hand, as a man, he very much appreciated Ye Wangchuan's behavior of silently making up for Qiao Nian's shortcomings. He was too manly to do that. Fahei.

Xie Tingyun walked up to Qiao Nian, reached out and touched her fine velvet hair, her eyes were as gentle as a mother's, and she whispered, "Happy birthday, Nian Nian."

Qiao Nian has never been an emotional person. At this moment, he was a little dazzled by the light. There were waves of soreness in his chest, and he couldn't explain what he felt.

It's not that I want to cry, it's just...indescribable perfection.

"Thank you." She tried her best to control her voice, but the hoarseness that leaked betrayed her mood at the moment.

Feng Yu smoothed things over and pushed the cake over: "I am 20 years old, which is a good age. I am still young. Come and blow out the candles."

This cake, which is one and a half meters high, looks grand and beautiful layer by layer, with 20th birthday candles on top.

"Nian Nian, make a wish." Qiao Nian was still distracted when a man's deep and smiling voice came from beside her.

Qiao Nian could see him when she raised her eyes.

He stood under the light, his eyes reflecting the light, which became the best scenery she saw today.

Qiao Nian pursed her lower lip and walked over, lowered her head and blew out the candle.

At this time, all the lights on the scene came on.

Everyone in the banquet hall could clearly see Xie Tingyun, Feng Yu and others.

Master Cheng and Ye Maoshan are among the people who can recognize the identity of Feng Yu and others at a glance. Of course, there are also people who have not seen much of the world and have no contact with this level at all.

For example, at the table of relatives of the Jiang family, my cousin and grandma pouted, raised her chin to indicate to the people around her, and said disdainfully: "Who are those people? Why haven't you seen them in Beijing? That old man looks very ordinary. I thought she was surrounded by friends who would give her an island if they took action, but I didn’t expect there to be such...normal people."

It took her a long time to squeeze out the adjective.

In her eyes, people like Guan Yan are abnormal people.

The old man standing with Qiao Nian now looks like a normal person, at least he's not a friend who sounds rich.

Jiang Yao was also placed at this table. He was watching Feng Yu and the others from a distance when he heard Yuan Qing's sigh.

He looked away, couldn't help but look at Yuan Qing and sneered: "You say he is ordinary?"

My cousin looked confused and unconvinced: "Well, I'm not wrong. He looks very ordinary."

Jiang Zongnan ignored her and asked Jiang Yao, "Do you know that person?"

Jiang Yao shook his head and smiled bitterly: "Me? There's no way we know each other."

He is not qualified to know others.

However, Jiang Yao still said to Jiang Zongnan: "The more ordinary and inconspicuous people around Qiao Nian, the more extraordinary they are."

Jiang Zongnan savored this sentence carefully, and found that what he said made sense. He looked in the direction of the main table again, his eyes showing a little loss.

He used to be a guest at that table, until he repeatedly indulged his wife and daughter, and finally fell out with his eldest brother and his family.

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Jiang Zongnan is still feeling lost.

There was a noise outside.