Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

He knew that Ye Wangchuan would not let them go, and would definitely find out about them, and then make them miserable.

"I'm suspended."

Wei Ling was like a thunderbolt. She grabbed his arm in panic and spoke quickly and urgently: "How could this happen? How could he suspend you since he is not in the country? Is there no other way?"

Shen Jingyan pulled her hand away, with a bitter expression on his lips, and looked directly at her: "Have you forgotten what the Qin family does?"

The Qin family?

Wei Ling thought of Qin Si.

Shen Jingyan named the key points for her: "The entire Qin family looks to him for his leadership. What Mr. Ye said may not be as useful as him. He wants to deal with me, who dares to help me?"

"..." Wei Ling's eyes were blank and she let go of her hand.

Shen Jingyan gathered his emotions, managed to pull himself together and said, "With that person's character, this is just the beginning. I'll see if I can contact Qiao Nian. If she is willing to raise her hand, we may end up with a better outcome. If not... This time our family will lose money.”

Wei Ling suddenly looked at him and saw his unprecedented serious expression.

She hurriedly looked for her cell phone: "I'll also look for Wei Lou."

In the past, she would never go to Weilou, her nephew. Their family's situation took a turn for the worse, and the Hidden World family treated them as abandoned children again.

She could only let go of herself and ask for help from those around her.

*

Wei Ling and Shen Jingyan were in chaos.

Qiao Nian's side was exceptionally harmonious.

She took Jiang Zongjin to look for Ye Wangchuan after they came out of the court. Ye Wangchuan drove the two of them to the time-honored mutton-shabu private restaurant in their old place.

When the three of them arrived at the dining place, the boss had already prepared the pots and ingredients, and gave them space to be alone.

There was a table of dishes set up in the huge courtyard. Ye Wangchuan took the lead in pulling out chairs for the two of them, and politely said to Jiang Zongjin: "Uncle Jiang, sit here."

Jiang Zongjin walked over, hesitated and sat down: "Thank you."

Ye Wangchuan brought him another bowl and chopsticks, poured a cup of tea and placed it in front of his table. Then he walked to the opposite side and sat down, smiling: "The mutton-shabu pot here tastes good, I asked the boss to make porridge in advance. When we are almost done eating, you can drink a bowl of porridge to moisten your stomach."

Qiao Nian sat next to him, adding vegetables to the pot very naturally.

The clear smoke coming out of the copper pot was thick on her delicate face, making it impossible to see her eyes clearly or guess what she was thinking.

Jiang Zongjin sat there and barely moved his chopsticks. His face was full of guilt for her. He spent a long time mentally building up before speaking with difficulty: "Nian Nian, don't be angry. I..."

Qiao Nian gave him a piece of freshly cooked mutton, filled a bowl with condiments and handed it over to him before saying, "Eat first."

Jiang Zongjin lowered his head and slowly picked up the chopsticks.

Qiao Nian was angry at first, but when she saw that he couldn't lift his head, the anger disappeared long ago. So she put down her chopsticks, looked at him with her eyes and said, "I didn't blame you."

Jiang Zongjin raised his head.

Qiao Nian rubbed the center of his eyebrows, his dark eyes deep and heavy: "This matter has nothing to do with you, they are here for me."

She didn't know that Jiang Zongjinqing didn't know how Ji Qing died and who died, so she didn't know how to tell him about Nie Qingru.

"...I am the one who implicated you this time." Jiang Zongjin was indeed blackmailed by this family, but without the people behind it, the trouble wouldn't have been so big.