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Chapter 806: They’re not from the city. Could they be from the capital city?

wild!

Too wild!

This handwriting... Gu San's heart was filled with ups and downs, and his expression became extremely complicated. He wished he had been born decades earlier and accepted the lavish gifts on behalf of Mr. Jiang. If he were Miss Qiao's biological grandfather, how would he need a bicycle?

Gifts can make you rich!

Jiang Xianrou was still frowning and said arrogantly: "I heard that she didn't pass the exam this time. If her future is not guaranteed, her family will have to find connections to get her to study in the capital city..."

"..."

“I don’t know what university she can go to in the future!”

When she said this, she took into account that Gu San was the closest person to Ye Wangchuan. She first established a preconceived concept for Gu San. In the future, when Qiao Nian came to Beijing, Gu San would not have a good impression of Qiao Nian.

She didn't know that Qiao Nian was living in Ye Wangchuan's apartment these days, staying with Gu San and the others.

Moreover, Jiang Zongnan didn't tell her about Qiao Nian's grades, but Gu San knew very well about Qiao Nian's test scores, so when she heard her say that Qiao Nian didn't know which university in Beijing she could go to in the future, and she still needed connections from the Jiang family to study,

The expression on his face is simply indescribable, he is so depressed!

He really wants to know which university the first genius with perfect scores in the history of Tsinghua University wants to go to, and whether the university will reject it, unless that school is crazy...

But it was impossible for him to say these words to Jiang Xianrou. He still understood the Jiang family's situation very well and knew that Jiang Xianrou didn't have a good impression of Qiao Nian. In the past, he stood by Jiang Xianrou and thought that Jiang Xianrou was more suitable.

Mr. Wang, the better person.

Now...I'm sorry, Mr. Wan is a man he can consider eating soft rice in his heart. So, between Miss Xianrou and Miss Qiao, he will definitely choose Miss Qiao.

After Gu San thought it through, he adjusted his mentality and said a few perfunctory words to Jiang Xianrou.

On the other side, Ye Wangchuan lost a few more games in a row, and the chips piled on his table were getting smaller and smaller. He didn't seem to care about it. He checked his phone frequently. Anyone could see that he was not in the mood today and had no thoughts.

Put it on the card.

"Whose call are you waiting for? Play a round of cards and check your phone seven or eight times." Qin Si crossed his legs and pressed the cigarette into the ashtray nearby. It was obvious that he was absent-minded.

He was quite happy about winning money at first, because it was rare for him to beat Ye Wangchuan once. But later on, when he saw that someone didn't put his mind on it, it became boring.

Your opponents don’t take you seriously, how can you be happy if you win?

No one is short of money, playing cards is just a pastime, no one expects to get rich by winning money.

Ye Wangchuan leaned back in his chair, his eyes never leaving the phone. He didn't even raise his head when he heard the words, and said in a low voice: "A very important person."

Qin Si: "?"

This was the first time he heard him use "important" to describe a person.

Who is it?

Just at this time, Ye Wangchuan saw the new messages on his phone. He felt happy, raised his thin lips, and clicked on the message.

Sure enough, it was the news he was waiting for.

[qn: Just arrived.]

Just two words and nothing else.

However, Ye Wangchuan seemed to have seen the way she looked when she responded to the message. She must have been walking on the road with her head lowered and her eyelashes hanging down were curved and curled, looking extremely good.

He stood up and pulled out the chair, with a graceful manner, and said to Qin Si, who was still confused: "Let Gu San take over for me, I'll make a phone call."

As he said that, he took nothing with him, only took his mobile phone, left his coat there, opened the door of the box in a hurry, and went out.


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