MTL - Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again-Chapter 4002 I'm very busy

  Chapter 4002 Master Wang is very busy

  Qin Si was made more and more irritable by him, but it was a pity that Moxi ran fast. He looked around, only to see Ji Lin who was the only one who stayed in the living room like him.

  Ji Lin was stared at by him, and immediately ran faster than a rabbit: "Young Master Qin, I don't understand what you're asking, and I have something to do."

   "Damn!" Qin Si, who had been left out one after another, became depressed, and swears loudly, hugging the pillow and trying to recall what he said before.

   What did he say?

  He didn't say a few words before.

   It seems that Guan Yan couldn't see Sister Qiao's face when she asked a "friendly" question, so this can't be regarded as falling in love?

   Isn’t it normal for him to ask?

  Qin Si became depressed.

In the past, when he fell in love, women would rush to coax him. He only needed to buy bags and luxury goods, and he didn't need to see each other at ordinary times. Some people arrange for him some less eye-catching women to bother him.

  He thinks falling in love is quite simple.

  Why is it that even Moxi laughed at him now that he is not as good as the old man who is blooming and talking.

  Qin Si couldn't figure it out.

  The more I think about it, the more depressed I become.

  …

   But no one paid attention to how depressed he was.

  Qiao Nian has already walked to the door and knocked on it.

   A man's clear and hoarse voice came from inside: "Come in."

  She pushed the door open and walked in.

  Ye Fanchuan saw the girl coming in from the outside, he was stunned for a second, as if he didn't expect her to come back so soon, he was about to sit up: "Why are you back?"

   "Yu Yan told you not to move around. Just lie down." Qiao Nian walked to his hospital bed and pushed him down.

She turned around and dragged a chair to sit on the side of his bed, picked up the apple on the bedside table, and peeled it with a knife, her crow-black eyelashes drooped, as if chatting with him and said: "I got Zhai from Lu Zhi. The hiding address in Xicheng. I want to teach him a lesson before going back tomorrow."

   "...It's also a lesson for Nie Qingru." When Qiao Nian said this, his tone was visibly tinged with hostility, quite dry.

  But she didn't stop peeling the apple with her hand, still keeping her eyes closed, and said casually: "Lu Zhi...what do you want to do, I don't get involved."

  Ye Wangchuan's eyes were filled with a smile, but he didn't reveal the news he just received from Mo Dong, saying that there is still a small group of people in Gonghai who did the same thing as them.

   If nothing unexpected happens.

  That small group is Qiao Nian's people.

   It's just that she didn't admit it, and Ye Wangchuan didn't want to say anything.

  His voice became clearer and gentler: "Okay."

  Qiao Nian just finished peeling the apples, carefully cut the apples into small pieces and put them on the plate, then inserted a toothpick on top.

   Turn back and pass the fruit to him: "Leave at noon tomorrow."

   "En." Ye Wangchuan let out a low voice from his thin lips. Bo Zheng's engagement banquet is a week away, so it's still early to go back tomorrow.

  But there are still many things in Beijing waiting for him to go back and make decisions. For example, there are a lot of things accumulated in the Nine Institutes, which Bao Jingxing cannot handle alone.

  In addition, he still has a few industries in his own hands. Even if he finds a domestic professional broker to take care of it, the other party dare not make a decision on a project that is too large.

  …

  The Ye family has a detached status in Beijing.

  Ye Maoshan retreated to the second line again, rarely showing up on social occasions.

  After all, the Ye family is the heirloom of Zhongming Ding Shi, and part of the human relations that the old man of the Ye family did not participate in fell on Ye Lan and Ye Wangchuan.

  Ye Lan has her own company to take care of, and it's not always possible to spare time in Beijing to maintain those interpersonal relationships.

  (end of this chapter)