"?" Jiang Xianrou never thought that he would be so disrespectful to her. Even when she heard the echo of the slap in the face, her brain was blank for a moment, and blood flowed backwards on her body and her eyelashes shook hard.

The blood on his face faded away, and he was a little afraid of being confident, thinking that he had heard it wrong: "Master Wang, I..."

Ye Wangchuan narrowed his eyes lazily and suppressed the cruel look in his eyes: "Your face was given by Jiang Li. Jiang Li doesn't even have such face in me, so he dare not tell me that this matter is just like that.

It's up, I have to solve it privately. Why do you think you can ask me for this face? Why, I look easy to talk to recently?"

Ye Wangchuan has never been a good person, or people in Beijing know that it is best not to go to him to have connections. Pleading with the back door will only make him die even worse.

Jiang Xianrou has been praised by Zhang Yang and others in Beijing in recent years, and has been spoiled. She really feels that she is a unique existence in this man.

At this moment, Jiang Xianrou's face seemed to be uncovered and beaten. She was so hot that her whole body was full of fire, and she was so stammering that she wanted to dig a hole in the ground and drill in.

"I……"

Jiang Xianrou now regrets that she has made a humiliation call, and even more regrets that she shouldn't have agreed to Zhou Hengfeng to help. After all, Zhou Wei cares about her, she was also blocked by Qiao Nian, and she has been confused until now.

I don't know how to smooth things out for myself on this phone call.

Upstairs, Qiao Nian finished blowing her hair, casually walked to her desk and turned on her laptop.

Just turned on.

Yuan Yongqin's message was sent here.

[I checked the Zhou family, and it was a little bit too late to clean it. Don't worry, I've already left it to Sumo to do it. This time I will definitely teach them a lesson so that they dare not cause trouble for you again.]

Qiao Nian swept the message from Yuan Yongqin, crossed her legs, looked dissipated, put her hands on the table, typing on the keyboard with her fingers, and logged into Hongmeng's software.

There is only an S logo in the red square, which is simple and recognizable.

As soon as she went online, her slender waist-controlled avatar lit up. She immediately replied to her message. She scolded Zhou Hengfeng in anger and said that she had asked Zhou Hengfeng and actually took the Trojan horse that Hongmeng had been used for research and study outside to show off.

After that, I asked Qiao Nian how to deal with it.

Qiao Nian raised her eyes, her eyes were quite indifferent, and she didn't talk nonsense. She went online and logged into the black market forum.

A pair of beautiful white hands typing on the keyboard, and within a while, a statement from Hongmeng was sent.

After the statement was sent, she saw her cell phone that she had thrown at the bedside light up again from the corner of her eyes and someone called.

I was very annoyed when I was talking on the phone just now. Qiao Nian pursed her lips and leaned on the back of the chair. She stayed for two seconds before getting up, walked over, bent down to pick up her phone.

See the caller ID.

She almost instantly restrained the impatientness in her eyes, and her aura softened. Her beautiful eyes were gentle and restrained, looking no different from ordinary girls: "Hey, Aunt Chen...ah, tonight?"

Qiao Nian looked up, looked at the wall clock on the wall, lowered her eyelids, paused, and put her hand in her pocket, saying, "Well, you can eat, I'm not picky about food, I'll eat whatever you do."

"Well, I'll come over right away, wait for me, and I'll tell you."
Chapter completed!