Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

While studying the experimental notes left by Ji Qing, she received a call from Nie Qixing's servant.

Qiao Nian went down to get the invitation in the middle of the trip.

Nie Qixing did as he said on the phone, and the invitation was quickly sent.

The servant was trying to find out something from her, so Qiao Nian dealt with him casually and followed the identity Feng Yu gave her.

Seeing that the man only asked about Independent Continent and the First Research Institute, he couldn't ask anything else. He was very smart and accepted it as soon as he saw it, presented the invitation with both hands, and said goodbye politely to Qiao Nian.

Qiao Nian took the invitation and returned to the room. She opened it and affixed the gold-plated verification card to it. She held it between her fingertips and played with it for a while, then threw the gold card back on the table and went back to her business.

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Two days later.

It's Nie Qixing's birthday.

Luxury cars have been parked outside the Caveline Hotel since the morning. These guests went straight to the reserved 30-33 floors. They were obviously coming to attend today's birthday party.

The hotel has implemented strict management of the elevators since last night. Except for the person with the magnetic card in Nie Qixing's invitation letter, other people staying in the hotel cannot press the button to light up the 30-33 floors of the elevator.

This also fundamentally eliminates the possibility of someone sneaking in!

Qiao Nian slowly prepared to have breakfast at 9:30 in the morning. She opened the door and knocked on the door of the opposite room, standing there waiting for someone to come out.

"Hold on."

A man's slightly hoarse voice came from inside.

Qiao Nian checked her ears and did not knock on the door again. She stood at the door with her hands in her pockets and waited for the person inside to open the door.

Soon the door clicked.

Ye Wangchuan opened the door.

His hair was still dripping, and he was wrapped in a loose bathrobe. His heroic face was filled with moisture, and it was obvious that he had just taken a shower.

"Come in." Ye Wangchuan turned aside to let the girl in.

Qiao Nian felt the steam coming from his body. She rubbed her brows and her dark eyes flashed. She didn't want to go in at first, but she obediently went into his room and said, "I'll ask you to have breakfast. Do you want to go?"

Ye Wangchuan went back to the bathroom and wiped the water from his hair with a towel. He simply dried his hair, changed into home clothes and came out. He followed Qiao Nian, who was waiting for him outside, and said, "Let's go."

Qiao Nian raised his hand and looked at the time.

Nine forty-five.

There are still 15 minutes left before the end of breakfast in the hotel.

She probably could eat it in the past.

She and Ye Wangchuan walked to the breakfast room on the third floor one after another.

The elevator reaches the third floor.

Qiao Nian saw many people in the lobby below preparing to enter the elevator under the guidance of the hotel staff, so she raised her eyes, turned around and said to him, "There are a lot of people here today."

Ye Wangchuan was standing next to her at this time. He also saw the bustling scene in the hotel lobby. He squinted his eyes noncommittally and said in a deep voice: "It seems that although Nie Qixing's identity is inconspicuous, there are still people who smell the benefits. There were a lot of flies around."

Qiao Nian remembered the phone call that came to her room two days ago. She wondered if it had anything to do with Nie Qixing.

Ye Wangchuan didn't know that someone else had called Qiao Nian's room before, and saw people starting to arrive at the scene after nine o'clock.

Then he asked her elegantly and dignifiedly: "What time do you plan to arrive?"

Qiao Nian told him about getting the invitation. Ye Wangchuan knew without asking that she got the invitation through the painting she got from Lu Yiming.

Qiao Nian looked away from downstairs. There was no unnecessary expression on her face, and she tilted her head casually: "Later! No one will notice little guys like us anyway."