Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Du Mingwei pursed his lips. He wanted to say, "Your typing speed was very fast just now." However, just as the words were about to leave his mouth, he suddenly remembered that he couldn't put pressure on Qiao Nian. He silently swallowed his words, feeling rather uncomfortable!

He really felt that Qiao Nian had replied to the message so quickly with her left hand!

"What's wrong with you two?"

Liang Conglin didn't care about those things. He was in his 40s. Because he had been working for a long time, he had a scholarly aura and was very refined. Even though his appearance was not particularly outstanding, he gave off a refined feeling.

After a simple question, he received a perfunctory shake of Du Mingwei's head with a complicated expression. He turned his attention to Qiao Nian and asked gently, "By the way, Qiao Nian, someone wants to treat us to lunch. Are you coming?

"It's Fu Ge, Professor Cheng's outstanding student from the Finance Department. It's his mother's birthday, and he happens to be holding a feast for her at our hotel. Professor Cheng asked if I was free on his and his mother's behalf. Are you going?"

Qiao Nian had long lost interest when Fu Ge and his family were mentioned. Without hesitation, she lowered her eyes and replied coldly, "No."

Liang Conglin didn't know what was going on. Seeing that she refused, he thought for a moment and said, "Alright, I won't go either. I'll tell Professor Cheng Wu."

With that, he turned back to reply.

The car was still moving.

Qiao Nian supported her head with her hand and half-squinted her eyes, feeling a little sleepy. Just then, the phone on her lap vibrated.

She glanced down.

This time, it was not Ye Wangchuan and the others.

Instead, it was Jian Jin.

[You went to Rao City for the competition?]

The next message followed.

[Which hotel are you staying at? I'll go and cheer you on.]

Qiao Nian's thin lips curved into a beautiful smile as she sent her an address.

Jian Jin instantly replied with an "OK" emoticon.

Jian Jin sent another message a moment later.

[By the way, Lu Zhi gave you a gift. I forgot to give it to you last time. So, I mailed it to your house. It should have arrived in the morning. I received the notification that you signed for it. Did you receive it?]

She was at the airport at nine in the morning. How could she have received a delivery?

Qiao Nian pondered for a moment and guessed who had signed for the package. It must have been Ye Wangchuan or Gu San.

Her head hurt a little as she thought about Lu Zhi's gift. She asked her.

[QN: What did he send? Don't tell me it's something like guns and ammunition.]

Lu Zhi gave her the latest AK the year before and a new biochemical weapon that could end a platoon of people with a single drop two years ago.

This year...

Qiao Nian couldn't imagine how Gu San or Ye Wangchuan would react when they received the package.

Fortunately, Jian Jin answered her quickly.

[I don't know what got into him, but he designed a bracelet for you. It's ugly!!! Super ugly!!!]

Qiao Nian looked at her WeChat message, which emphasized the word "ugly" and the exclamation marks that followed.

Her mouth twitched.

The tense muscles in her waist and back relaxed considerably. Her crow-black lashes lowered, and the taut nerve relaxed its guard.

A bracelet was fine. At least it wasn't a biochemical weapon or anything like that.

This gift was much more approachable than Lu Zhi's usual style.

As for the part about the bracelet being ugly...

Qiao Nian raised her eyelids nonchalantly.

When had Lu Zhi ever had an aesthetic sense?!

Ugly.

Just his basic operation!

Lu Zhi's high-end operations were all gifts for insane people!