Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

On her way back from Jiang Zongjin's place in the afternoon, a black car slowly stopped beside her.

Qiao Nian saw that the car was following her the whole way, so she raised her hand and pulled down her peaked cap. Her eyes were cold and she stopped.

A man dressed as a driver quickly got out of the car and stopped in front of her at a trot: "Miss Qiao, my husband has invited me."

"Your...sir?" The girl narrowed her eyes slightly and her aura was quite strong.

The driver immediately responded: "My husband's surname is Wei, and he is an old friend of yours."

"..."

guard?

I also know her.

In total, there is only one family in Beijing.

Qiao Nian didn't expect that the Weilou family would look for her. After thinking about it, she walked towards the streetcar.

Seeing that she was willing to follow him, the driver breathed a sigh of relief, quickly caught up with her, and ran to the front to open the door for her: "Miss Qiao, please."

"Thank you." The girl thanked him in a distant but polite manner.

The driver was stunned and didn't react.

He had always heard that the fiancée of the Ye family was cold-tempered and difficult to get close to, but he didn't expect that she was not as difficult to get along with as the rumors said.

He came back to his senses and saw that the person was already seated. He quickly closed the car door and trotted to the front to drive.

The driver peeked at the people in the back seat through the rearview mirror, probably because he was afraid that she would be scared, and explained to her in a gentle voice: "Mr. Wei is not far away nearby."

"Okay." Qiao Nian saw his kindness and responded patiently.

The driver saw that she was very calm and didn't look scared. Then he felt relieved and turned his eyes away to concentrate on driving.

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The Ye family's old house has a deep courtyard and is located near the most prosperous Chang'an Street, but the winding paths are deep and quiet, giving it an atmosphere of tranquility amidst the hustle and bustle.

The courtyard is designed in a courtyard style and is home to a variety of precious flowers and plants, among which the old man’s favorite orchids are the main ones.

There are also exquisite birdcages hanging beside the pillars of the brown-red pavilion, which house beautiful blackbirds. The birds are jumping around on the branches, and their tail feathers are particularly bright.

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The old house is full of scenery. It is not high-profile but also has a low-key and calm restraint.

However, the atmosphere in the old house was very solemn today. The servants coming and going were in a hurry, walking with their heads lowered, and no one dared to speak loudly.

The council chamber has not been used for a long time.

Master Cheng, Wei Mingxuan and others are all there.

Ye Maoshan was sitting at the top position, picking up the tea cup at his hand, skimming off the foam with the tea lid, and took a sip of tea in an impetuous manner.

He put the teacup on the table again, then looked at everyone and asked, "What do you think? Do you want to discuss it further?"

Among the younger generation, Ye Wangchuan is the leader, and Bo Jingxing, Qin Si and others are also there.

Even Bo Zheng rarely appears here.

There were many people inside, but few spoke.

Bo Zheng didn't know much about this, so he just sat aside with an upright attitude, his resolute and handsome face showing no signs of wavering, and he pursed his lips tightly and barely expressed an opinion.

In fact, only Master Cheng and others can really make professional decisions.

Master Cheng thought for a moment: "...Should we not push it?"

Ye Maoshan pursed his lips, a hint of helplessness flashed through his eyes: "Do you think so?"

Master Cheng was helpless, raised his head and met his eyes, and said bitterly: "Although hiding is not an option, we don't know what the other party wants to do. If we agree rashly, I'm afraid something will happen in the middle!"

Everyone present stopped talking.

In fact, everyone thinks so.

Bo Jingxing and others have not expressed their opinions. In fact, they are worried about this.