Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Qiao Nian used it as a container for small pills and handed it over calmly: "I'll give you this."

"What is this?" Besia has been in the research institute for many years and doesn't know much about luxury goods. She just feels that the small handicraft she received is cool to the touch, and the ceramic painted enamel hoop made of gold is very exquisite.

"A little thing." Qiao Nian didn't explain to her too much, and the things she took out didn't even have a package, nor did they have the logos of several major luxury brands on the market. Besia didn't think too much and thought it was a handicraft she brought from country Z.

Besia thought for a while: "It's too simple to give it to someone like this. I'll ask the people in the store to package it for you."

"Whatever you want." Qiao Nian was lazy, without even raising his eyelids, and turned on his phone again to enter the game: "OK, call me."

...

Eleven o'clock.

The three of them arrived on time at the location where Dowell held his birthday party today. As soon as he crossed the corridor of the bamboo garden, Qiao Nian was bumped on the shoulder.

"I'm sorry." The waiter who bumped into her didn't care about the fruit that fell on the ground. He immediately bent down to apologize nervously and wiped the water stains on Qiao Nian's body with a towel.

Besia and the others noticed it, and the black man came over first and asked, "Are you okay?"

Qiao Nian avoided the waiter's hand that was wiping randomly, and there was no abnormality on her face. She shook her head lightly: "It's okay."

The black man didn't think too much: "It's good that you're okay."

Then he turned around and said to the waiter who bumped into someone: "Next time, walk carefully, don't bump into people in a panic."

The waiter agreed with a mouthful: "Yes, I'm sorry, I'm really sorry, young lady."

Qiao Nian raised her hand to press down the baseball cap, trying her best to ignore the discomfort caused by the hard object in her pocket, and licked the tip of her teeth with the corner of her lips: "Let's go."

The waiter bowed and apologized, watching them leave.

When they arrived, Anna had already arrived.

She was greeting a few people of the same age at the door. When she saw Qiao Nian and the others coming, she slightly narrowed her upturned eyes and spoke.

"Oh, you brought someone to the birthday party."

Others looked at Lillian and the others curiously.

Her friends also looked like they were watching the fun, and teased: "Who are you talking about? Bethia and Lily?"

Bethia frowned and was about to speak.

Anna put out the lady's cigarette between her fingers, and said with a cold brow: "You came at the right time, I was just about to send someone to find you."

"What does Sister Anna mean?" Bethia's voice was very cold, and her momentum was not inferior to hers.

Anna couldn't stand a little girl who was a few years younger than her showing off, and said with a little impatience: "The birthday gift I prepared for Dowell is gone."

"So?"

"It disappeared in the mall." Anna showed a determined expression and moved her eyes to the girl behind Bethia.

"Of course I believe that you and Lillian would not take my things, but there was a fourth person present at the time, and I can't guarantee that she didn't 'steal' things!"

Besia's expression changed, and she emphasized in a deep voice: "Sister Anna, the people in our institute are not as bad as you say!"

"And the chemist is my friend!"

Qiao Nian heard her mention the word friend in front of outsiders for the second time today, and raised her eyes in surprise.

Soon she lowered her eyes and looked at the farce in front of her indifferently, as if she was not surprised at all and had expected this to happen.

"It's over. Let her speak first after the quarrel."