Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Only Xie Tingyun immediately understood what Nan Tianyi meant and sighed in the same way, this time without any persuasion.

Nan Tianyi glanced at him with three-dimensional facial features and deep pupils, then reached out and patted his back, indicating that he didn't need to be nervous. He was not angry: "Go back."

Nan Ling saw that he had made up his mind, and a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes. He said something to Xie Tingyun and Ji Nan, and turned around to leave.

When passing by Ye Wangchuan and Qiao Nian, he hesitated, and finally left without saving face to say goodbye.

Nan Tianyi saw all this and couldn't help but sigh: "Alas!"

If only Nan Ling could finally let go of his so-called face and seriously realize how proud and complacent he is and how he looks at others through colored glasses.

Maybe he, Ye Wangchuan and Niannian can break the ice in the future.

Qiao Nian has never been a stingy person, and tonight is not a big deal, but Nan Ling's personality is destined to prevent the two parties from getting together.

There was no need for him to bother with introductions.

After Nan Tianyi thought about it, he adjusted his mood, as if Nan Ling had never been here before, and called Qiao Nian and the others to go over with them: "Let's go there quickly, don't keep Feng Lao and the others waiting."

Feng Yu and others were sitting on the round table on the rooftop, and they naturally saw and heard everything that had just happened, but none of them intervened.

When Nan Tianyi, Xie Tingyun and the others came to sit down, Feng Yu greeted them warmly and arranged their seats before asking, seemingly unintentionally: "Who was that young man just now?"

Nan Tianyi showed a trace of bitterness and glanced at him, a little pleading: "My nephew Nan Ling is still young and a little ignorant."

"Oh." Feng Yu's expression remained as usual. She poured him a cup of tea and said with a smile on her dark face, "Don't worry, I'll just ask."

"I know." Nan Tianyi picked up the teacup and offered tea: "Mr. Feng, I'll offer you a cup of tea instead of wine."

Feng Yu also drank the cup of tea with a smile, but mentally put Nan Ling on the blacklist of the First Research Institute.

For the sake of Nan Tianyi and Xie Tingyun, he would not embarrass Nan Ling, but he would not help Nan Ling either. He was semi-blocking Nan Ling in his small circle.

There are only a few top circles in the Independent Continent.

The First Research Institute's semi-blocking of Nan Ling was equivalent to cutting off half of his Qingyun Road. In the future, it would be difficult for him to enter the top circle in Independent Continent.

"Feng Lao booked this place?"

"She is coming back. I finally found a successor, so I have to hold a reception banquet for her."

"Indeed." Nan Tianyi saw Feng Yu's attitude and had to smile bitterly without saying anything. After all, Qiao Nian was his wife's savior and was very kind to him. He could clearly tell who was more important, so he just smiled. To answer Feng Yu's words.

Feng Yu just finished ordering, looked up at the other people at the dinner table, found a topic to warm up the conversation, and asked the waiter: "It's time to serve."

**

On the other side, Nan Ling returned home.

When I entered the door, I saw the servants tidying up the guest room, and then I saw my mother busy directing the servants to add supplies inside.

He asked: "What are you doing?"

Nan's father glanced at his son who had returned and replied nonchalantly: "Your cousin is coming over to play for a few days, and your mother invited her to stay at her home."

He turned back and looked at Nan Ling with a burning gaze: "Why are you back at this hour? You didn't have dinner with your cousin and aunt."

It happened to be dinner time, and Nan Ling came back at this time. Nan's father felt something was wrong, frowned, and sat down on the sofa.