Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

She postponed two meetings tomorrow just to have time to attend the engagement party. Even if she closed her eyes to rest, she was thinking over and over in her mind what to say to the person she met.

The Hai family fell too quickly.

Old Mrs. Hai did not expect that the family could return to its former self. She only hoped to see Ye Maoshan tomorrow so that Ye Maoshan would not let Young Master Ye pursue the matter any further for the sake of her dead husband.

Otherwise, I don’t know if the stupid things my son did will affect my family and company.

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Rhine.

Ye Wangchuan also received an invitation from the Cen family.

Gu San said there: "...The old man is going to go tomorrow, and the eldest lady should also go. I will call you in the afternoon to ask about you. Master Wan, will you go tomorrow?"

Ye Wangchuan opened the invitation with his slender fingers, glanced at it casually, then put the invitation back on the table with a calm expression: "I won't go."

"Oh." Gu San was not surprised.

The Cen family and the Ye family are somewhat related, but they are all related to the older generation.

Mr. Wan rarely moves around.

The famous lady the Cen family was engaged to was not from Mr. Wan's circle. This was an occasion where she could go or not to save face.

Mr. Wan rarely goes there.

Gu San put the invitation away and was about to go to the kitchen to make tea, but then he thought about it and stopped: "Miss Qiao also received the invitation."

Ye Wangchuan bent down to pick up something and turned his head when he heard this. He was a little surprised: "Did the Cen family send her an invitation?"

"Ah." Gu San nodded: "The Cen family sent two invitations, one for Master Wan and one for Miss Qiao."

Ye Wangchuan thought about it and said to him: "Don't reject the Cen family first. I'll go up and ask."

"Okay." Gu San agreed hastily and walked into the kitchen: "I'll make tea."

Ye Wangchuan found another invitation and went upstairs.

There were two bedrooms on the second floor, and Qiao Nian's room was opposite his.

When she came from Ring City, Ye Wangchuan specially asked people to redecorate this place and let Qiao Nian choose a room. Originally, the master bedroom was reserved for her.

But Qiao Nian chose a small room because Ye Wangchuan's room had too much lighting, which affected his sleep.

But this house is originally a luxury house, with a large square footage and a market value of over 100 million. Even if the room Qiao Nian chooses is not the master bedroom, it still has an independent dressing room, bathroom and large balcony.

Ye Wangchuan knocked on the door at a familiar road.

"it's me."

There were footsteps inside.

After a while, the door was opened, and the girl was wearing home clothes, with the laces of her hoodie hanging on both sides. The navy blue color contrasted with her skin, which was as white as snow, but her brows and eyes were quite dry, making her look unattractive.

Qiao Nian stepped aside and let him go in first.

Ye Wangchuan's eyes roamed over her face, and when he saw the anger on her eyebrows, he walked in first and asked lightly, "What? The experiment didn't go well?"

"Yes." Qiao Nian closed the door, walked behind, and sat boldly in front of the computer. He pressed his eyebrows angrily: "Didn't I tell you that I had a new idea before?"

"I went to discuss it with Master Cheng later, and he also thought it was feasible. We discussed trying it in the laboratory, but the result was that the effect was not good today. The carrier exploded before the time I expected."

Ye Wangchuan immediately understood what was bothering her: "Did something go wrong?"

"No." Qiao Nian shook his head, frowning tightly, focusing on thinking about his own affairs: "Every link is correct, maybe my thinking is wrong. That thinking is wrong, I think too idealistic, practical The operation cannot be as smooth as I thought. I have to think about how to use another ignition material to delay its explosion time when the wind speed is the same."