Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

When Zhou Hengfeng thought of those two people, his heart trembled: "I took such a big risk to do something for you this time. If you play tricks on me afterwards, I will never let you go. Even if we fight to the death, I will report you." !”

Ye Wangchuan stopped talking.

Who in the capital dares to offend this master?

As for Qiao Nian...

Qiao Nian seemed silent. He had already tasted the consequences of offending her.

"You promised me that you would support the Zhou family afterwards..." His voice tightened, smoke rising from his throat, and he didn't know whether it was because of nervousness or fear.

The other party was very impatient: "You have emphasized it twice! Okay, I understand. Don't worry, I won't treat you badly!"

Zhou Hengfeng's heart dropped in his throat, and he glanced at the computer screen again, saying hesitantly: "I'm still worried that they will find out about me..."

He was really afraid of Ye Wangchuan.

It's a pity that no one felt the same way as him. His frightened words were only exchanged for a cold words from the person on the other end of the phone: "Since you want the Zhou family to stand up again in Beijing, you must take risks. If you don't even have the courage, you still Stop dreaming!"

Zhou Hengfeng was blocked by his words for a long time and couldn't answer anything.

The other party didn't bother to bother with him and hung up the phone quickly.

Before hanging up the phone, she didn't forget to warn him again: "It depends on this time whether the Zhou family can turn around. You should be strict with your mouth. Say less and do less. Just wait for the good news at home!"

**

After Qiao Nian made a phone call with Ye Wangchuan, she took Master Cheng's cell phone that she dug out from the trash can and contacted Slim Waist Controller.

Apart from teaching Chenchen every day, Slim Waist Control usually stays at the Ye family's old house to have some free time.

So as soon as Qiao Nian made a call, he rushed over in the sports car Ye Lan assigned him, eager to hit 120 yards in the whole process.

"Boss!"

The slim waist is still dyed with exaggerated bird feathers. The T-shirt is paired with ripped jeans, and most of the knees are exposed.

He looked very much like the kind of unlearned and unskilled gangsters on the street, without any dignity at all.

Qiao Nian casually threw the phone at him, glanced at him and said, "Try to see if you can still fix it."

The thin-waisted controller only saw a black parabola flying towards him in front of his eyes. Fortunately, he caught it quickly with quick eyesight and looked down.

A broken mobile phone that was about to be broken into pieces.

He twitched the corner of his mouth, raised his head, and looked at Qiao Nian with an incomprehensible look: "Ahem, is the Hongmeng so poor recently?"

Qiao Nian happened to be walking towards him. When he heard this, he kicked him: "Be serious~"

"oh."

The slender-waisted man was a guy who cared about food and not about beatings. He enjoyed being kicked by the boss, and then he sat cross-legged on the side of the road and messed with the cell phone in his hand.

Qiao Nian walked to his car, opened the door, and looked around in his sports car. When he found that there was nothing inside, he turned back and rubbed his brows: "Is there no water in your car?"

The slim-waisted man was assembling the parts in his hands without raising his head: "I don't drink, so there must be nothing."

Qiao Nian had no choice but to close the car door again and scanned the shops around the road. It seemed that there was no convenience store, so she had to give up.

Slim waist control is a technical control.

Usually, when the air conditioner at the Hongmeng headquarters is broken, the circuit is short-circuited and other chores are basically left to him.

So for small jobs like repairing mobile phones, he was the first person Qiao Nian thought of.

Sure enough, as he fiddled with it for a while, Master Cheng's cell phone, which had been smashed with all its parts falling out, gradually took shape and didn't look so bad anymore.