Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Qiao Nian was supporting her chin. Upon hearing Gu San talk to Ye Wangchuan about the ores and the Red Alliance, she replied him seriously.

[Sun: This time was an accident. Don't worry, there shouldn't be a next time.]

Back then, she was unsure how she could return the favor. Perhaps this batch of ores would help her repay part of it.

Qiao Nian exited the app after replying, not intending to reply any further. Slim Waist Control was the most talkative of the few of them. They had no idea what he usually did during the day, but it appeared that he had a lot of time to chat in the group. No matter who was replying him, he could manage to drag on the conversation for two hours. Since she knew that this was his unique ability, she couldn't be bothered to go on chatting with him for now.

The moment she exited the Red Alliance app, a call came in.

Qiao Nian took a look at the caller ID. Her carefree expression faded, and she was more serious now as she answered the call. "Hello."

gentle and girly like Qiao Chen's and Wu

When she spoke slowly, it sounded like the alluring tune

the phone

while listening to him talk about the

about something so confidential. He immediately stopped talking about the Red Alliance, Ninth Branch, and the restricted area, and

Qiao Nian. It was just that Qiao Nian was, at best, slightly better than an ordinary high school girl. He

what they were discussing the Red Alliance, Ninth Branch, restricted area-was

down on Qiao Nian, either. He just didn't think that she would be exposed to

very confidential, and a lot of larger and more powerful households in Beijing wanted to get hold of it. He was afraid that

were related. Even if

all of a

the person on the line with her. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ

I went to see Uncle Chen today, he's not really in a very good state. I spoke a little to his doctor and plan to take a look at some overseas data to see if there are any similar to his... Oh, it's very serious? Oh...