Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Seeing her speechless reaction, Wei Lou smiled and said: "Don't you know? You are called that on the Internet recently. Your fans don't even call you Chasing the Light. They are all Qiao Shen, Big Brother Qiao, and Big Brother." guy."

Qiao Nian could barely ignore his teasing after hearing the first two names. When she heard the last one, she couldn't help it anymore. She knocked her hands on the table and raised her eyes wildly: "Bring me what I want." Are you done yet?"

Wei Lou said seriously: "Don't worry, you specifically asked me to come out to get it, how can I forget it for you?"

He said, took out a USB flash drive and handed it to the girl.

Then he looked at the girl again, straightened his expression, and without the playful smile on Qiao Nian's face when he first saw her, he asked her quite seriously: "Are you planning to beat Jiang Xianrou to death this time?"

Qiao Nian took the USB flash drive from his hand and inserted it into the tablet she brought. Then she accessed the data that Wei Lou gave her from the tablet and sent it to the medical certification agency.

It will take some time to connect there.

Qiao Nian was not in a hurry. She put the tablet on her lap and waited for the reply. She casually picked up the water Wei Lou ordered for her and took a sip. She leaned back lazily, her brows furrowed a bit indifferently and darkly. She looked at him with her eyes and did not shy away from him: "It's not that I intend to beat her to death, it's that she wants to beat herself to death. I just fulfill her wish for her."

Wei Lou snorted and had no objection. However, he remembered something and said to Qiao Nian: "It sounds like she is quite capable of committing suicide."

"There was a large amount of small pills being bought and sold on the black market a few days ago."

Qiao Nian looked at him.

Wei Lou smiled: "You also know that you haven't had time to get it since your third year of high school. There has been no medicine on the black market for a long time. This time the small pills came back to the market, and those people were snatching them like crazy, thinking they were the same as you. Many of our regular customers have bought the items.”

"The seller is also very good at winning people's hearts. Whenever people with a certain background come to buy medicine from her, she will always come and she is very good at doing favors." Speaking of this Weilou's smile, there is some unexplained meaning.

Qiao Nian used to be lazy and made a rule: he would sell three pills a month and would not exceed this number, and if he didn't buy it, he wouldn't buy it.

She won't even give face to the King of Heaven when I come.

Jiang Xianrou is different.

In order to win over all parties, Jiang Xianrou sold at least three or four bottles in just a few days.

"She gave out about a hundred pills this time." Wei Lou's voice was very soft, and the corners of his eyes and brows revealed his disdain for Jiang Xianrou's petty behavior.

The reason why small pills are so valuable on the black market is because they are so rare.

Jiang Xianrou seemed to have gained short-term benefits by doing this, but in fact her behavior was tantamount to killing the goose that laid the goose egg, destroying the value of the pill itself.

If the little pill loses its original value, then how much value can the seller who owns the ‘little pill’ have?

Jiang Xianrou didn't understand such a simple and obvious truth.

Wei Lou could only say that she was blinded by interests.

"Sold a hundred?" Qiao Nian was a little surprised at first. She was surprised that Jiang Xianrou had made so many fakes in a short period of time. She didn't know if she should praise her for her hard work.

Then she remembered the medicine Jiang Zongnan brought to Mr. Jiang.

Just one.

Also packed in a brocade box.

Jiang Xianrou also warned and warned that this medicine was very rare, there was only one pill, and she would give it to Mr. Jiang when there was more.

She showed a look of realization.

It turns out that Jiang Xianrou didn't have any, but that in her eyes, her family members only deserved one pill from her.

Just at this moment, the computer on her lap dinged, and Qiao Nian lowered her eyes. Well, the medical certification agency had replied to her.