Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

The three of them went through the check-in procedures together and got their tickets.

After Qiao Nian found her location, she placed her shoulder bag on her left hand side, walked over, took out her cell phone, and sent someone a WeChat message.

[QN: Let’s go. 】

After she sent this WeChat message, she turned off her phone and talked to Liang Conglin and Du Mingwei.

She didn't talk much. Most of the time, the two of them asked her about the details of the competition, and Qiao Nian answered lazily.

Whatever they asked, she answered.

She looked very calm and calm, and there seemed to be no pressure on her body. The brim of her hat was lowered, and she was leaning on it. There was a gap in the brim of the hat, and her eyes were half-closed due to sleepiness.

Du Mingwei looked at her injured right hand several times while chatting with her.

Seeing Qiao Nianyun's calm look, he swallowed all the words of concern and pretended it was nothing.

When he should remind the girls about certain competition matters, such as competition time and rules, he should still give the girls the same strict and serious instructions as usual.

As for Qiao Nian's final ranking in the finals, Du Mingwei felt that he was looking away.

Just like what the principal told him, being able to enter the finals of a world-class IT competition in China is already a great improvement.

People, you have to learn to be content~

When Du Mingwei thought about it, the burden on his shoulders suddenly relaxed a lot. He carefully explained the rules of the finals to Qiao Nian.

After saying that, he changed his previous serious expression, his brows softened, he looked at the girl who had been listening to him carefully, reached out and pressed Qiao Nian's shoulder, and said softly: "Don't put too much pressure on yourself. Let's just Treat this final as a game. Play it. The most important thing is to be happy. Don't worry too much about winning or losing. As long as you have fun, we will win."

Qiao Nian herself never thought about losing, but when he pressed her shoulders and comforted her softly, she still revealed her overly eye-catching face under the brim of her hat, and her beautiful pupils reflected Du Mingwei's gentle face.

She raised her uninjured left hand, pulled down the brim of her hat, suppressed the wildness in her eyes, nodded her chin calmly and leisurely, and responded calmly: "Yes."

Seeing that she was no longer under psychological pressure, Du Mingwei felt relieved, smiled slightly, and turned to talk to Liang Conglin about the reception after the plane arrived.

After the plane took off, the cabin became quiet.

Liang Conglin and Du Mingwei got up early in the morning and chatted a lot about matters surrounding the city. They were both a little tired and stopped talking.

Qiao Nian asked the flight attendant for an eye mask and a blanket. Although she didn't sleep, she closed her eyes and took a nap in her position.

It takes three hours to fly around Beijing.

The plane passed through thick clouds at an altitude of 9,000 meters and flew smoothly.

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On the other side, go around the city.

As a third-tier city, Ring City rarely hosts particularly large events.

This software competition is considered to be the biggest event in the past few years.

The stadium that will be used for the final was sealed off three days in advance, and various preparations were made.

In addition, half of the largest five-star hotel in the city has been booked to accommodate contestants and contestant staff from overseas.

This time the International IT Association also sent people.

People from the domestic IT association came here early, arranged accommodation for these people, and started reception work early.

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