Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Wei Lou sat across from her and watched the girl playing with the computer. He reached out to pick up the coffee on the table and took a sip. He leaned back leisurely. His beautiful peach blossom eyes were half-squinted, as if seductively, and he whispered: "Come on, hammer on." Already?"

Qiao Nian opened the email with cold white hands and had already read ten lines at a glance.

He raised his lips, smiled openly and lazily, raised his eyes, gave him a look, and said in a very arrogant tone: "Ah, Thor's Hammer."

Wei Lou was stunned for a moment, then looked at her delicate and eye-catching face, and he knew what he was doing. He immediately shrugged his shoulders and observed three seconds of silence for Jiang Xianrou: "Aren't you going to hammer someone into a pit?"

Qiao Nian had already lowered his head to edit.

The eyebrows are quite cold.

Don't say it with your mouth, but you know it in your heart.

If she throws the hammer, Jiang Xianrou will most likely be stunned.

Seeing that she didn't say anything, Wei Lou said with a smile, "Oh, I forgot to remind you."

"Jiang Xianrou posted a new update on Weibo half an hour ago, publicly announcing that if you have anything to do, please don't come to her privately and talk about it on the table."

Qiao Nian has fast hands, and editing is just a small case for her.

When Wei Lou finished speaking, she had erased the important information on the email, leaving only the reply from the medical certification agency.

She raised her eyes and glanced sideways at someone, her long and straight legs hanging under the table, very casually: "Watching the excitement?"

Wei Lou almost felt his heart beat faster when he saw her.

But he soon thought that he had no chance, and he looked slightly bitter.

But in the blink of an eye, he hid the trace of bitterness under his careless appearance and hid it very well: "How can you not! What kind of person am I? Qiao Xiaonian, don't you believe me?"

Qiao Nian raised his eyebrows, feeling like he was watching the fun.

Wei Lou was made uncomfortable by her sharp gaze. He put his fist to his mouth and coughed lightly, saying very mercilessly: "Ahem, I'm not watching the fun. I just want to see what Jiang Xianrou is saying on Weibo. Let you put it on the table and say it, if you really tell her on the table, will she regret it?"

He predicted that Jiang Xianrou would definitely regret it afterwards, and she would regret it to the point where her intestines were green.

It's a pity that there is no regret in selling medicine in this world.

Jiang Xianrou didn't leave room for others, and in the end, she didn't leave room for herself!

It's no one's fault that she got to this point.

I hope that when she regrets it, she will think more about what she did in the first place.

"That's her business, I don't worry about it." Qiao Nian's attitude was very cold, and he didn't seem to want to mention Jiang Xianrou.

Wei Lou suppressed the smile on his lips and looked at her with a straight face: "You have given her a chance, but she didn't cherish it, and she brought the Department of Traditional Chinese Medicine and Mr. Huang into trouble. She insisted on making the matter bigger, who There’s nothing we can do.”

Qiao Nian has already edited Weibo, but has never sent out the edited Weibo copy.

But her hesitation has nothing to do with Jiang Xianrou.

She was just thinking about Jiang Li and Mr. Jiang.

Wei Lou's words reminded her.

Jiang Xianrou not only involved herself this time, but also involved innocent people. Qiao Nian suppressed the coldness in her eyes and posted the Weibo message with a slight tap of her white fingertips.

As soon as she posted her Weibo message, her cell phone kept ringing, all filled with Weibo notifications, ding-ding-dong-dong, making her brain hurt.

Qiao Nian didn't read any of them, she quit Weibo, found Jiang Li's WeChat account, and sent Jiang Li a message.