Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 551: Sister Nian Is Not Going Where They Wish to Go

She secured her hair with the towel in frustration and walked over. Then, she bent down, picked up her phone, and unlocked it.

She received a message.

She held her phone in one hand and leaned on one side to click on the message.

It was from Nie Mi.

It was a long message. He roughly told her that not long after, a very high-level concert would be held in Rao City. He would be attending it as a guest. He had a spot in his hands. The organizer wanted him to give her the spot because the VCR she had helped to film last time was very effective. They wanted her to participate. After Nie Mi thought about it, he also wanted her to go…

Qiao Nian read the message patiently and opened the invitation attached to the message.

On the gold-plated invitation, the other party had written it sincerely, hoping to invite [Zhui Guang] to the scene.

Qiao Nian was no longer interested after just one glance. She clicked away immediately, her slender and fair hand holding her phone. She didn’t even see what she was typing before she replied in a few seconds.

…

Beijing.

tea with an old man in a traditional Chinese suit. After her assistant gently brought hot water, she quietly went out. Throughout the entire process, she

through, the elder’s phone suddenly

not seeming to care about anything, the old man suddenly seemed to have become a different person. He stopped drinking his tea and immediately

was really nervous, and his heart was in his mouth. He couldn’t wait to open Qiao Nian’s

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was obvious at

the 180-word message he had sent, she

his grave expression. She picked up her teacup and took a sip of tea. Smiling unhurriedly, she said, “Master Nie, what did Zhui

music industry, there shouldn’t be anyone who wouldn’t give him face if he invited a newcomer to the concert, she was lucky to

only 18 years old. She might still be studying, but her aura

describe that

that left the deepest

the calmness and

that the other party had introduced traditional music and kowtowing. Her tone was neither slow nor slow, but it was like a cool breeze blowing past,

young people were this

Zhui Guang in person, Wen Ruxia felt that she wasn’t the kind of person who pursued