Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

But the noble lady didn't give her face, she smiled again, appreciated her ugly expression, and said softly: "Oh, judging from Assistant Yuan's attitude, I'm afraid there will be no next time for you."

"Brain is a good thing. It's better to take it with you when walking around the capital city. Otherwise, if you accidentally kick the iron plate and break your leg, it will be bad!"

Tian Siqi originally just felt embarrassed and a little worried about her face. Now after hearing what she said, her mentality has changed from the initial embarrassment to fear.

She pinched her palms, her fingertips were shaking, her bitten lips were white and bloodless, her brows were furrowed, she really didn't know what she had done wrong.

That girl obviously looks so ordinary!

The clothes she wore were cheap, and there were no labels on her clothes. She looked like an ordinary high school student from a small place, a freshman at most. She really didn't understand how she accidentally kicked the iron plate!

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"Miss Qiao, why didn't you tell me that you were here? If I had known, I would have picked you up outside." Su Mo did not tell Qiao Nian about the criticisms he had just heard from behind.

He mainly felt that people like Tian Siqi would lose value when mentioned in front of Qiao Nian.

A member of the Yuan family in Beijing raised an outhouse. It was good to give her tickets, but it was ridiculous to slander Qiao Nian behind her back.

Mr. Yuan was also not here, and did not hear what Tian Siqi just said suggesting that Qiao Nian was being kept. If he had heard it, he might have asked the security guards to take her out on the spot, and then called the Yuan family to come and pick her up...

Su Mo's eyebrows narrowed and he looked gentle, but in fact his eyes were filled with light.

Of course, he would definitely report this matter to Mr. Yuan afterwards, but he didn't know that the Yuan family had finally taken advantage of the opportunity to attend Miss Qiao's college entrance banquet to repair their relationship with Mr. Yuan. However, after Tian Siqi made such a fuss, the Yuan family finally Will those people be so angry that they have cerebral thrombosis and settle accounts with Tian Siqi and the people behind Tian Siqi later?

But he didn't care about that.

Su Mo looked at the girl in front of him with a kind of pity that he loves Wujiwu, and said softly: "Mr. Yuan doesn't know you are here yet, do you want me to tell her?"

Three days ago, they sent a message to Qiao Nian about the big show. Yuan Yongqin also called the girls, but Qiao Nian rejected them and didn't really want to come.

Qiao Nian rubbed her temples. Unexpectedly, she bumped into Su Mo before the show started. He raised his hand to rub his eyebrows and said angrily: "I came to watch the show with an elder. I decided on a temporary matter and I didn't have time to discuss it with you." Aunt Yuan said."

"elder?"

"She went outside to make a phone call."

"...That's it." Su Mo was surprised that an elder of his family would be so proud to let this big boss accompany him to watch the show, but he didn't dwell on it. When he saw the girl sitting there boldly, he hesitated for a moment. , or tentatively said: "Miss Qiao... that..."

Qiao Nian raised her eyes and looked at him with her beautiful black eyes: "Huh?"

Sumo himself is usually decisive and capable, but when he meets this person, he always has to go through a sentence in his mind three times before he dares to say it out.

He stared, thought over and over again, and then asked: "Miss Qiao, since you are here, would you like to go on stage and go through the motions?"

No one in Beijing knows that S, the talented designer under Chengfeng Group, is an 18-year-old girl. She only came to Beijing this year and had been living in Ring City before.

If Qiao Nian is willing to show his face on stage, there will definitely be fewer people like Tian Siqi in Beijing in the future.

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