Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

He frowned and the bearded man raised his hand and said, "You go out first. I'll be alone for a while."

The bearded man walked out and silently closed the door for him.

Outside the door.

Several people from the Yu family were guarding outside. When they saw him coming out, they immediately whispered: "Boss, what did Mr. Yu say? Do we want to take action?"

The speaker wiped his neck, obviously he had done this kind of thing before.

The bearded man had just heard about Qiao Nian's horrific deeds from Yu Qingliu, and looked at him as if he were an idiot. He raised his hands and sneered, "Do it? Do you think this is Country M? Do you mean do it?" Just take action.”

"Don't say that you can't even figure out the other party's true strength, but you just accuse her of being Feng Yu's heir. If you dare to take action, the First Research Institute and Feng Yu will never let you go!" What's more, the other party is always a killer. The hidden weapon boss of the new missile.

Take action?

It’s not enough for them to ‘deliver food’ to others!

The bearded man glanced at a few people and said expressionlessly: "Stay well! Mr. Yu will tell us if he has any arrangements. If he doesn't have any arrangements, he will beep less and he can live a few more years."

*

In the villa.

Qiao Nian didn't know that someone wanted to wipe her neck.

She had just finished dinner.

The four dishes and one soup cooked by Ye Wangchuan himself were all on the light side, but in the end he couldn't bear to get a separate dipping dish for Qiao Nian with a little chili oil in it.

This little bit of chili oil was better than nothing for a person like Qiao Nian who loves spicy food. It was not much different from nothing. She only managed to take a few bites before putting down her chopsticks.

After dinner in the evening, Qin Si consciously ran to clean up the dishes, while Gu San was washing the dishes in the kitchen...

The doorbell soon rang.

Ye Wangchuan just came out of the study and saw the girl leaning on the sofa playing games. He touched his earlobe and walked towards the door lazily and dignifiedly.

He opened the door.

There was a person who looked like a courier boy standing at the door. When he saw a man opening the door, he seemed to be surprised. He quickly looked at him and said, "Excuse me, does Miss Qiao Nianqiao live here?"

Ye Wangchuan looked at the other person's appearance calmly. He saw that he was really ordinary, and he couldn't recognize him even if he was thrown into a sea of ​​people.

"She's here." He stepped aside to make a way, indicating that the person was inside.

The man stretched his neck to look at the people inside. He saw the girl sitting on the sofa playing games from a distance, and with a heart in his stomach, he naturally handed over the package in his hand: "This is Miss Qiao's express delivery. Please check it and sign it for me if it's convenient."

As he spoke, he took out a pen from his pocket. He looked impressive, as if he was really a courier.

Ye Wangchuan did not expose him, took the pen from his hand, and signed his name on the express delivery slip.

The other party tore off the top sheet, pushed the express delivery to him, and said hurriedly: "Thank you for checking, I won't disturb you."

Ye Wangchuan could feel the weight of the cardboard box in his arms. It was light and there seemed to be nothing in it.

When he looked up, the courier boy was gone.

"Tsk." He tutted softly, his delicate eyebrows like undulating scrolls. He took the express and closed the door smoothly, then turned and walked towards the living room.

The girl had just finished playing a game, picked up the cup and took a sip of water. She saw a courier box in his hand, raised her eyes, and said very politely: "My courier?"