Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

He hasn't told Qiao Nian about this yet, probably because he doesn't know how to say it yet.

After all, Qiao Nian doesn't like lively occasions and may not be willing to join in the fun.

really.

When the girl heard what he said, she had a faint expression on her face and nodded her chin in disinterest: "Let's talk about it later.

"

What she meant was that she wasn't very interested.

…

On the other side, at the same time.

Liang Conglin and Ye Wangchuan had guessed the same, and were discussing with Nie Mi how to invite Qiao Nian.

"I told her directly that because of her personality, she probably wouldn't come. But this year, many overseas schools will come to celebrate the anniversary. We can't live without a person who can hold the show..."

"Well, you have a point."

Nie Mi said this, but he just drank the tea brewed in front of him, as if it didn't matter to him.

Seeing this, Liang Conglin had no choice but to walk up to him: "Mr. Nie, you and Qiao Nian have a good relationship. Please help me think of a solution!"

Nie Mi took a sip of Liang Conglin's collection of aged Longjing wine. He squinted his eyes comfortably and carefully tasted the rare and good tea. Finally, he looked at him with a short-tongued attitude.

"You also know her character, what can I do?"

Liang Conglin knew that he must have a solution, and said with a bitter look on his face: "There will also be people coming from Cambridge this year. In previous years, these schools always overshadowed us. Tsingtao University represents the highest university in country Z. It is not good for us to be overshadowed by others this time for the centenary anniversary." …”

Seeing that Nie Mi's attitude had softened, he continued to add, "I also want to defend the dignity of the school, and I feel the same way as you defend traditional classical instruments."

Nie Mi made a movement and slowly put down the teacup, as if thinking for a moment: "I definitely can't help you find someone."

Liang Conglin was a little disappointed and a little uncomfortable.

Nie Mi's voice changed: "But there is someone who can help you, you can find him."

Liang Conglin ignited hope again: "Who?"

Nie Mi made eye contact with him: "Mr. Ye."

Liang Conglin: "..."

Nie Mi gave him a look that said, "You heard me right" and continued expressionlessly: "If you can convince Mr. Ye, maybe you can invite her to the school anniversary."

"Qiao Nian is still a student of Tsinghua University after all, so I'll just speak..." Liang Conglin touched the bridge of his nose and couldn't speak anymore.

But Nie Mi asked him to come forward to Mr. Ye, who would also kill him.

The old man of the Ye family has been retired for many years. He has long stopped attending any banquets and event invitations. He spends his time in the old house every day either walking birds or drinking tea with a few old friends. Like Qiao Nian, it is difficult to invite him.

Nie Mi didn't think so.

"Although Mr. Ye doesn't like to interfere with things, he is committed to supporting the development of education and culture. If you explain the reasons clearly to him, he may not be willing to help you."

"Is that so?" Liang Conglin was doubtful.

Nie Mi smiled and said nothing, whether he believed it or not.

Liang Conglin walked around the office hesitantly and couldn't find any other way to surely invite Qiao Nian to the school anniversary. Finally, he mustered up the courage to try the method Nie Mi said and called Ye Maoshan.

Over there, Ye Maoshan took a walk home with the birdcage. After hanging up the birdcage, he received a call from Liang Conglin.

"Hello."

He was full of energy and was in a good mood by the sound of his voice.

Liang Conglin breathed a sigh of relief. According to Nie Mi's words, he did not follow any routine and sincerely explained the cause and consequences of the matter.

Finally, he asked cautiously: "Mr. Ye, do you think you can help me make an appointment with Qiao Nian?"