Fake Daughter Is Rich Again?

Chapter 1650 If There's No Way, I'll Make a Personal Trip to the Independe

Ye Wangchuan was stunned for a moment and didn't answer him immediately.

Old Master Ye picked up his teacup. He wasn't in a hurry, mainly because he didn't think too much about it. He treated the small pill as a local specialty that Qiao Nian had mentioned. "Speaking of which, that medicine is really good. I've been eating well and sleeping soundly recently. My legs are much stronger than before."

Old Master Ye smiled and turned to Ye Wangchuan. "That's why I told Nian Nian to bring me more. I'll give some to my friends later."

The corners of Gu San's mouth twitched. He couldn't help but ask, "What did Miss Qiao say?"

Old Master Ye saw his strange expression and looked at him strangely. "Nian Nian said that she would bring me two bottles and asked me to deliver them."

Gu San was speechless.

F*ck!

His expression froze. He raised two fingers at Old Master Ye, his facial muscles twitching as he stammered, "Two... two bottles?"

"Miss Qiao said that she would bring two bottles? Two bottles of that small white pill? Two bottles in one go?"

wasn't stupid. He immediately put down the teacup and looked at him strangely.

San immediately shook

was strange. "Then why are your hands trembling like a chick's claws? I thought it

silently grabbed his hand and wanted to say, "It's not expensive. One pill is

bottles... was enough to buy

didn't dare

been despised by Master Wang for having a big mouth. This time, Gu San was determined not to

holding it in.

itched, and

Master y wanted

what a

the black market

be related to the small pills on the black market. Seeing

However, Ye Lan knew.

to get him two bottles of health supplements'. Her expression was a little calmer than Gu San's. She secretly glanced at her silent nephew and rubbed her temples, then said earnestly, "Dad, if the health supplements Nian Nian gave you are effective,

Old Master Ye

will arrive at 1:30 PM. Go to the airport and pick her up. Don't let her take a taxi back. I'll call the Imperial Mansion to reserve a private room. We'll treat her to a meal. She definitely didn't eat lunch. The food on the plane isn't delicious, either. I'm afraid