Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Lu Zhi sat in his wheelchair and glanced at the exquisite tableware on the table. His face was expressionless and he was not hungry. It wasn't until he found a corner of a small note pressed under the dinner plate that he narrowed his eyes slightly, turned the wheelchair in his hand, moved to the restaurant, and reached out to pick up the note.

There is a string of ancient Roman numerals on the note, which at first glance looks like it was scrawled by someone.

But Lu Zhi recognized the handwriting on it.

Juanxiu and upright.

It's Jian Jin's handwriting.

And the string of numbers above is not written randomly, but a Morse code he invented, which can be interpreted into normal text through a specialized method.

Lu Zhi glanced at it briefly, but he already read the note Jian Jin wrote to him in his mind - [Qiao has come to country M. . 】

After just five words, Lu Zhi's expression suddenly changed!

He squeezed the note in his hand tightly, and veins popped out on the back of his white hand. He turned around and punched the table, shaking the red wine glass on the table. The blood vessels on his neck bulged, and he gritted his teeth and squeezed out two words: "Damn it!"

The next second, he changed his indifferent attitude towards being 'invited' here these days, picked up the only intercom phone in the room that could be contacted, and dialed out.

It took a full ten seconds for the other end to pick up.

"Mr. Lu." An old-fashioned voice called him in a deep voice.

Lu Zhi held the microphone expressionlessly and said coldly: "I want to go out!"

*

The next day.

Qiao Nian went to a club in country M according to the address Jian Jin sent her. The club had winding paths, unique and elegant decoration, and flowers, birds, ponds and fish could be seen everywhere.

She followed the waiter in the club to the door of the private room Jian Jin mentioned.

The waiter knocked on the door for her, and then said respectfully: "Dear guest, please wait a moment, I will take the first step."

"Yes." Qiao Nian responded and raised his hand to press his peaked cap, covering half of his face.

As the box door opens.

The waiter also left here quietly.

Qiao Nian raised her legs and walked in. As soon as she entered, she saw Jian Jin opening the door for her and stepping aside to make way for her. He didn't dare to look at her.

In addition to Jian Jin, there were seven or eight people in the box, all of whom seemed to be Tianchen's manpower in country M.

Everyone in the box looked wary when they saw an unknown young girl coming in. A woman with curly hair and instant noodle hair was the first to speak: "Jianzhu, who is she?"

There was also a short, middle-aged man who hesitated to speak and said dissatisfied to Jian Jin: "You know we are going to talk about important things today, why did you call your friend here? Such an irrelevant person, no matter what It’s a good time to come here.”

Just because Jian Jin has no face to see Qiao Nian doesn't mean she has to pamper them.

After she closed the box door, she immediately turned around, scanned everyone present with her sharp eyes, and spoke sharply and without mercy: "Who told you that she is irrelevant?"

The seven or eight people in the box looked at each other and saw the word "I don't know" in each other's eyes.

So the instant noodle-haired woman who spoke at the beginning looked Qiao Nian up and down with a slight disdain in her eyes: "Mr. Lu's lover?"

The woman tsked lightly, focusing her eyes on Qiao Nian's chest, and then confidently straightened out her magnificent chest. Her eyes were full of ridicule: Mr. Lu's lover is not very good, she doesn't look like a little girl with even hair.

However, Qiao Nian walked over as if she hadn't heard anything and sat down where Jian Jin was sitting just now, which was also the main seat in the box.

After she sat down, everyone's expressions changed and they looked at her unkindly.