Qiao Nian looked at the continuous caller ID on her phone and hung up ruthlessly.

Qin Si wasn't the type to give up easily. He called again immediately after not getting through.

Qiao Nian hung up ruthlessly again.

After the call disconnected.

Qin Si sent a WeChat message.

[Sister Qiao, is the signal on your side bad? You just left the airport?]

Qiao Nian bent her legs and stood there awkwardly. She lowered her eyelashes and looked at his message. Before she could reply, she heard Chen Zhu's dry voice.

She raised her eyes and saw the face of the woman who had tampered with the USB on the projector Liao Xu was operating.

She raised her eyebrows in frustration. Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNovᴇl.nᴇt website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

She did not seem surprised, and she was also nonchalant.

her head again. Her gaze fell

No, it's not convenient to

Si replied quickly. Sure enough, a message came

[????]

"Why did you hang up on me

her eyes and

[QN: I'm busy.]

with your brothers in Beijing? If you come,

Christmas?

daze for a moment. She recalled that someone had asked her out in advance about treating her to a meal that day. When she returned to her

No, I have an

another message. Like Qin Si, it was a message asking her

brat that you're in Beijing. It's about time.

she was much more polite with Ye Lan as

say anything else and only told her to busy

her a message. Qiao

end, it was

for more than half a month, Qiao Chen was overjoyed. She seemed to have been accepted as a disciple by an internationally famous pianist. For a

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