Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Gu San's hand was on his cell phone, waiting for Qiao Nian to call him at any moment. Hearing this, he looked up. "She went out." Sᴇaʀ*ᴄh the FɪndNøvel.ɴet website on Gøøglᴇ to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"She went out?" Qin Si dropped his sloppy act as he sat up straight. He was as worried as Gu San. "Where did she go? Alone? Who was looking for her just now? It doesn't sound like Principal Liang and the others."

"No..." Gu San shook his head and said in a flat voice, "Miss Qiao is in the corridor just outside the door. She said she would be back later."

Ye Wangchuan was sitting at a tricky angle. The few of them did not see the person who came looking for them, but he did.

Qi Rongguang and Qi Lanyin.

He fiddled with the edge of the cup Gu San had brought over to make tea. His slender fingers knocked on the porcelain with a crisp sound. He lowered his eyes, and his eyelashes were dark and long. His eyes were hidden, making it impossible to read his thoughts.

Qiao Nian had said that she had come with Liang Conglin and the others for the chip matter. Her goal was to pick someone up.

was obvious who she was picking

With such a huge incident happening to Jiang Zongjin, the Jiang family had covered it up tightly. There was no news about it

to know. He had originally planned to think of a way to resolve

to Liangjiang City to film ever since he left Qiao Nian's school promotion banquet. Instead,

resolve it for various

wrong. She found out about

Zongjin's matter this time happened to be

the Red Alliance had taken a liking to the daughter of the Hengfeng Corporation and planned to recruit her into the organization. Hengfeng Corporation must have relied on the Red Alliance's status in IT to pressure the

was reversed the moment Qiao

not back Hengfeng Corporation again. How could an old fox like Qi Rongguang be willing to give up? He would definitely use his connections to find Room

and rested his hand on his leg. A strong wrist could be seen under his sleeve. His skin was also very fair. Though not as fair as Qiao Nian's, among ordinary people, he could be considered fair. With the prayer beads on his wrist, he looked somewhat ascetic. However, they would be fools if anyone believed that he was

Ye Wangchuan smiled evilly.

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