Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

"Okay, then I'll do it." The slim-waisted controller was originally a hacker and was very good at making fake identities to pass inspections.

He agreed with Qiao Nian and ran to the car to get the laptop he had brought with him. He found a seat and sat down and started to get Qiao Nian's ticket and ID card...

ten minutes later.

Qin Si and Ye Wangchuan came out.

"Sister Qiao." Qin Si walked straight towards Qiao Nian. Not far away, he saw the slim-waisted man sitting in the car playing on the computer. He pursed his lips slightly and turned to ask Qiao Nian: "What is he doing?"

"Book a flight for me."

"Air ticket?" Qin Siting wondered: "Are you going back to Independent Continent?"

Ye Wangchuan happened to come over and heard them talk about air tickets and Independence Island, and looked at the girl with his deep eyes.

Qiao Nian was stared at by two pairs of eyes and simply told him that he was going to F Continent.

Qin Si and Ye Wangchuan were silent after hearing this.

Seeing that Gu San didn't come out, Qiao Nian raised his eyes and asked, "What are you going to do with Shen Jingyan?"

"This time it involves Master Cheng's safety. I plan to follow due procedures and get whatever the verdict says." Ye Wangchuan took his time.

Qiao Nian nodded, no objection: "Yes."

Ye Wangchuan raised his eyes and looked at her deeply, his tone was very clear and gentle: "You don't care?"

Qiao Nian frowned, feeling upset again: "I told him everything I needed to say."

"He is responsible for what he does himself."

Does she care?

Can she take care of it?

Whether it was Shen Jingyan, Jiang Xianrou, or Qiao Ai, she gave these people too many opportunities, but the final result was still the same.

Some people are like this. The more you give in, the more they push forward, thinking that they can always rely on that little bit of affection to act like a monster.

This time it’s Master Cheng, what about next time?

She doesn't want to care about these people anymore and she's not in the mood to care about them!

Qiao Nian didn't bother too much about this matter, and instead mentioned it to him: "Do me a favor."

Ye Wangchuan's eyebrows were deep, as if he knew what she was going to do, and his voice was low: "You say it."

Qiao Nian told him that he wanted his help.

Just as this person finished speaking, the slim-waisted controller over there hit the Enter key, showed a proud smile, raised his head and called her: "Boss, it's done."

Qiao Nian walked over and asked, "What time are the tickets?"

The slim-waisted controller turned the notebook toward her and said, "Let's set off on time at three o'clock this afternoon."

Three o'clock in the afternoon?

Qiao Nian took out his phone and looked down at the time.

Only two and a half hours left.

She estimated the time and said to Ye Wangchuan: "I'll go back and get the computer first. My grandfather and dad will leave it to you."

Ye Wangchuan asked for the car keys from Qin Si, took the initiative to walk over and opened the door of the Maybach that Qin Si opened today, and said to the girl, "Let's go, I'll see you off."

**

Qiao Nian flies to F state at three o'clock in the afternoon.

She bought a normal ticket this time, passed the security check in advance, got on the plane at 2:30, and the plane broke through the sky on time at 3:00.

At the same time, on the other side of country m.

Nie Qixing has been very busy recently.

As the heir to the Nie family, he was publicly recognized by Nie Qingru and began to gradually take over the power of the Nie family.

This process was not too smooth.

There are many factions within the Nie family. Everyone is calculating for their own interests, and no one is willing to give in.

Even if he relied on Nie Qingru's reputation, many people in the Nie family would only welcome him on the surface, but would stumbling upon him secretly.

Nie Qixing was busy almost from morning to night during this period. If Shadow hadn't sent two people to help him, he would probably have had a more difficult time these days.