Chapter 158: I've been blacklisted for a long time
Qiao Ai's heartbeat quickened and was about to burst out of her throat. She pinched her fingers tightly and said unconsciously: "How could it be her?"
"Who is it?" Qiao Weimin asked, no matter who he grabbed, as if he was grabbing a life-saving straw, and immediately clamped her wrist.
"Dad, you scratched me so much." Qiao Ai's wrist bones were about to be broken.
"Do you know anything?" Qiao Weimin just wanted to save the company.
Shen Qiongzhi urged her anxiously: "Ai, do you know something? Tell your dad quickly, your dad is almost dying of anxiety."
Qiao Ai told her what happened when she met Qiao Nian in the hotel today, and also told her what Qiao Nian had said when she made her angry.
My heart was agitated, and I asked uneasily: "Dad, could it be Qiao Nian?"
"she?"
Qiao Weimin's first reaction was disbelief.
Qiao Nian is nothing but a fake daughter who lives in their home. Even if he finds his biological father and his biological father has a decent job, Qiao Nian will not be able to put their company into crisis with just one word.
But the scene of him accidentally seeing Qiao Nian at Chengfeng Group that day came back to his mind.
After he returned to the room, he sat on the edge of the bed uneasily, took out his mobile phone, thought for a long time, and found the word 'Qiao Nian' in the address book of his mobile phone.
Pressed out.
After the phone beeped.
A mechanical and cold female voice came from inside: "I'm sorry, the call you dialed has been rejected."
Qiao Weimin's face turned green, and then he remembered that Qiao Nian had blocked his phone number because of the police station matter!
He can't get in at all!
…
On the other side, Qiao Nian coaxed the little guy to sleep and then returned to his room.
Just finished taking a shower.
Dry your hair and come out.
The mobile phone on the table lit up.
She hung the towel on the back of her neck, walked over, picked up her phone, lowered her eyes and lit it up.
It's news from Su Huaiyuan.
[Girl, don’t worry about your friend’s matter, I’ve already told the people below.]
Her dark eyes were focused, her eyelashes were slightly curled, and the light from her mobile phone shone brightly and dimly on the side of her face, but it could not hide her outstanding face.
【Thanks.】
Suddenly there was a knock on the door.
Qiao Nian put down the phone.
Who is it, so late?
She looked outside and said, "Come in."
She had just finished taking a shower, her voice was rustling, a little soft, and a little lazy.
Ye Wangchuan unscrewed the doorknob and came in, holding a glass of orange juice in his hand.
When I saw the girl who had just taken a shower wearing only a long T-shirt, her eyes suddenly tightened, and she tightened her grip on the glass in her hand.
He walked in, closed the door, and said in a low voice: "Chenchen has fallen asleep. I squeezed a glass of orange juice for you. Do you want to drink it?"
Orange juice again?
"...Put it there." Qiao Nian put her beautiful hand on her forehead, wondering why they both thought she liked oranges.
Just because she made the pills taste like orange, do they think she likes oranges?
Ye Wangchuan's eyes were like dark abyss, with a cluster of fire hidden inside. Qiao Nian didn't say anything, but he seemed to have seen through the truth that no one else could see.
"I added half a spoonful of sugar to it, so it's not too sour or too sweet."
He put the cup on the table and accidentally saw the open computer on her desk. Her computer page was very clean. In addition to a few commonly used software, he unexpectedly discovered that there was also stock software. She could also play stocks?
He was a little surprised.
She also felt that nothing that happened to her could be called an 'accident'.
Maybe they just don't know her well enough.
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