Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

the other side.

Qiao Nian just received a call from Yuan Yongqin.

She took off the peaked cap on her head and threw it aside. With a cold look on her face, she walked to the refrigerator, opened it and took out a bottle of water for herself.

Then he closed the door with his backhand and said in a clear voice: "Hello, Aunt Yuan."

"Have you arrived at the hotel?" Yuan Yongqin was still in the parking lot outside Yufu. She was sitting in the car with the car glass open to let in the air.

She just contacted people everywhere and didn't have time to go back yet.

"Yes." Qiao Nian walked to the sofa and sat down, crossed her legs, looked very casual, lowered her eyes, and answered her politely: "Just arrived."

Yuan Yongqin breathed a long sigh of relief and let go of the worries he had been raising. A smile finally appeared on his tense face: "As long as you're okay, it's okay. It scared me to death before. I didn't expect you to come to Shuangjiang." Go to the city..."

"By the way, Nian Nian, have the affected people been transferred successfully?"

She was most concerned about Qiao Nian's safety, followed by the safety of the more than 100 people who Qiao Nian told her were trapped.

Qiao Nian unscrewed the bottle cap and answered her question first without rushing to drink: "Uncle Bo and the others have moved all the people out."

She held the mineral water bottle with her fingers, her dark eyes converged with warmth, and she lowered her voice and said to Yuan Yongqin: "Aunt Yuan, thank you."

Far away in Beijing, a mature woman in her forties on a Land Rover was stunned when she heard this. She grabbed her phone and couldn't help but laugh: "We two don't need to say this!"

While she was talking, from the corner of her eye, she suddenly noticed a familiar figure coming out in a hurry and getting into a car on the side of the road.

Jiang Zongnan?

Yuan Yongqin recognized the man's identity at a glance. He was a little distracted and his eyes were attracted to the outside of the imperial palace.

Jiang Zongnan got into the Jiang family's private car, and she saw the Jiang family's driver opening the door for him.

But the question is, isn't Jiang Zongnan eating with the people at the dinner party?

What happened?

How could Jiang Zongnan leave in a hurry after finishing his meal?

Yuan Yongqin put one hand on the steering wheel and half-squinted his eyes, confused.

"Aunt Yuan?" A girl's hoarse voice came from the other end of the phone, calling her name.

Yuan Yongqin's attention was forcibly pulled back, and she noticed that she was still on the phone with Qiao Nian, and said slightly awkwardly: "I'm sorry, I just saw an acquaintance and got distracted. Nian Nian, what did you just say? , Do you want to say it again? I didn’t hear clearly.”

Qiao Nian asked in a calm tone as always, "Who did you see?"

"At once……"

Yuan Yongqin almost blurted out Jiang Zongnan's name.

When the words came to her lips, she swallowed them again: "No, a business partner. I suddenly saw him nearby and took another look. You don't know that person."

She had heard a little bit about the relationship between Qiao Nian and the second wife of the Jiang family.

Qiao Nian had already had a quarrel with the Jiang family's second roommate!

I heard that there was a quarrel that led to a separation.

When Yuan Yongqin thought about it, she felt that there was no need to tell such nonsense to Qiao Nian. When she saw Su Mo coming back, she told the person on the other end of the phone: "Nian Nian, you should go to bed early. I’ll hang up first.”

"kindness."

The girl's voice is very nice.

Yuan Yongqin frowned and hung up the phone.

Sumo came back at this time and saw who she was talking to when he saw her rolling down the window and just finishing the phone call.

"Mr. Yuan, are Miss Qiao okay?"

Yuan Yongqin smiled slightly and put away his phone: "She's fine. She has returned to the hotel."

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