Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Guan Yan hung up the phone decisively, leaned on his elbows, and sent him a WeChat message while leaning on the car.

[Guan Yan: Is something wrong? 】

This is a new modality she learned.

The slim waist control girl likes to use it very much during this period. It's girly enough, so she picked it up and uses it. She thinks it's quite interesting!

Qin Si's dialog box quickly changed to "Inputting". After waiting for a few seconds, Guan Yan became impatient and prepared to start the sports car and go back to the hotel.

Fortunately, before that, the news about Qin Si came back first.

[Qin: Let’s have dinner together tonight. 】

[Qin: Let me introduce a few friends to you. 】

Guan Yan scanned his message with one eye and two lines, then typed on the reverse disk with one hand and replied to him with the other hand.

[In view of the general environment,

[Guan Yan: No time. 】

Qin Si also returned quickly.

[Qin: Do you have other arrangements? 】

Guan Yan twitched the corners of his mouth, the outline softened, and patiently edited the message: [Aunt Ye invites you to dinner, I want to go with Sun. 】

She finished this reply.

Not wanting to continue talking to him on the side of the road, I locked the screen, threw my phone on the passenger seat, started the car, and drove to the hotel.

I didn't see the message behind Qin Si.

[Qin: Forget it. If you don't go, I won't go either. I also want to introduce you to the bride-to-be who is hosting the wedding this time. 】

[Qin: But it’s okay if you don’t want to go. She’s not really a person worthy of your special trip. 】

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the other side.

As soon as Li Mo got into the Rolls-Royce, he received a call from Zhang Yang.

"Hey." Although she was in a bad mood, Li Mo still spoke softly.

Zhang Yang didn't have as many things as her, hehe said: "Miss Li, Qin Shaogang sent me a message and said he couldn't come tonight."

"Then Mr. Ye..." Li Mo opened her mouth and said eagerly.

"Huh?" Zhang Yang probably thought her question was funny. No one in Beijing knew that Mr. Qin couldn't even reach him, let alone Mr. Ye.

This Li Mo has just come to Beijing and doesn't know many common sense things.

Zhang Yang, with the intention of giving Mr. Bo Er some face, said kindly, "Young Master Ye is busy and has no time."

Li Mo's expression dropped, and she held her phone: "That's it..."

Zhang Yang heard the disappointment in the other party's tone, and felt more and more that the marriage partner the Bo family was looking for this time was too ambitious, so he smiled and said: "That's right. I have to attend a business event on my father's behalf in the evening and I can't go. I'm here Tinglan has reserved a private room for you, and a few people in the group will come over when they have time. You can play, and the drinks will be charged to my account."

Li Mo ignored his heroic behavior and focused on the important point: "You... won't come tonight?"

"Haha, Miss Li said it as if I don't want to go." Zhang Yang joked: "I have something to do and I can't go. There is nothing I can do about it. People have to eat, right?"

With people talking about this position, Li Mo would seem ignorant if he tried to instigate others.

So Li Mo took a deep breath and swallowed the invisible feeling of suffocation.

"Oh well……"

"By the way, Miss Li, why haven't you changed the group nickname yet?" Zhang Yang suddenly asked.

Li Mo froze, lowered her eyes, slowed down her voice, and said naturally: "Oh, I just went out to buy something and was about to go back. So I haven't had time to change it...Who is the ID in the group who bumped into me?" "

Zhang Yangming clearly said that she hit someone else's ID.

Her mouth turned into Qiao Nian hitting her ID.

It was obviously just a difference in order that turned the person she named after into a victim.