Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

"I have a clear conscience on this matter and gave him enough time, but he didn't give me a satisfactory answer and let them come up with something new during the delayed time. If Auntie Xie wants to do it because of If this is my fault, then I have nothing to say!”

She believes in Nan Tianyi.

I also respect Xie Tingyun.

So she handed it over to Nan Tianyi to handle it as soon as it happened, in order to give Nan Tianyi the respect she deserved as an elder.

As a result, Nan Tianyi's handling was so disappointing!

Ye Wangchuan pinched her fingers and played with them gently: "Nian Nian, leave this matter to me, be good. I promise to give you a satisfactory answer!"

Qiao Nian felt a dense, tingling sensation on her fingertips. The skin she touched was slightly cool, but the blood flowing underneath was like a prairie fire.

She finally relaxed her tense nerves, suppressed the manic depression in her body, and said, "I just don't want to involve grandpa."

"I know."

Ye Wangchuan's eyes were a little softer, with only the shadow of a girl printed in his unfathomable eyes, focused and gentle, as if she was the only one in the world who fell into his eyes.

The old lady had been working hard all day, and her face was gloomy in the morning. She had regained her energy, so she had no choice but to tell Father Li on the side of the road to call Song Ya and you. **

at this time.

Qiao Nian was not a person who was good at expressing emotions, so he fell silent.

A group of embarrassed people dragging suitcases appeared in the hotel lobby.

The group of them walked in a hurry, each of them looked very bad, as if no one was chasing them, and they always turned around.

Mrs. Li, Father Li and others searched all over the hotels in the central area of ​​​​Independence Continent. From the first, they only looked at seven-star hotels, and then they had to focus on eight-star, or even low-end hotels. Hotel... In one case, even if we had a good chat on the phone or online, when we arrived at the hotel and took out the formalities to check in, we would be rejected by the backend.

Mrs. Li did what she did not because she knew why she was repeatedly rejected. At the same time, she finally realized that Ye Wangchuan's huge power in the Independent Continent that Song Ya and Li Mo provoked... was not with you. As you imagine, this is just superficial scenery.

The backstage staff insisted on putting all the documents back and said in a tight-lipped manner: "I'm sorry, they can check in if they can. Sir, it's best for you to change hotels."

Mrs. Li.

If it gets to that point, if Mrs. Li still finds out why you came out, you will have lived decades in vain.

When we took a taxi to the hotel we had rebooked and went to the back office to check in, the back office took all our documents back very slowly.

Two big hours later.

Then he told us with a bad look on his face: "That's right, they can move in."

Mrs. Li and others didn't even notice the presence of Bai Xin and Ye Wangchuan who were also outside the hotel lobby. They just squinted and took a taxi to leave.

Seeing the sky getting dark.

As evening approached, Mrs. Li and we were turned away from the hotel again.

Mrs. Li soon encountered the seventh setback of the day.

"Why? You haven't made a reservation online yet! Why can you check in?" Li's father was so angry that he lay red-faced in the background and argued with the other party.

One of them, an old lady in a cheongsam with silver hair, was particularly eye-catching. Qiao Nian recognized her identity at a glance. She was exactly the person she was looking for today.

Li Yang.

Ye Wangchuan leaned under the back of the chair, let go of the boy's hand, put his long and white hands under the coffee table, and said with a nonchalant expression: "That's just the end."