Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Editor: Atlas Studios

On her way back from Jiang Zongjin’s place in the afternoon, a black car slowly stopped beside her.

Qiao Nian could tell the car had been following her the entire time, so she raised her hand and pulled down her baseball cap. Her eyes were cold as she stopped in her tracks.

A chauffeur quickly got out of the car and jogged to stop her. “Miss Qiao, my master wants to see you.”

“Your… master?” The girl narrowed her eyes slightly. Her aura was quite strong.

The chauffeur immediately reacted. “My master’s surname is Wei. He’s an old friend of yours.”

Wei?

And he knew her?

There was only one Wei family in Beijing.

Qiao Nian did not expect Wei Lou’s family to look for her. After some thought, she walked towards the car.

The chauffeur heaved a sigh of relief upon seeing that she was willing to follow him and quickly ran to open the door for her. “Miss Qiao, please.”

“Thank you.” The girl was distant but thanked him politely.

The chauffeur was stunned and could not react in time.

He had always heard that the fiancée of the Ye family was cold and difficult to get close to. However, she was not as difficult to get along with as the rumors said.

Returning to his senses, he saw that she was already seated. He quickly closed the car door and jogged to the driver seat.

The chauffeur peeked at the person in the backseat through the rearview mirror. Thinking she would be afraid, he gently explained, “Mr. Wei is not far away.”

“Okay.” Qiao Nian recognized his good intentions and was patient.

Seeing that she was calm and did not look afraid, the chauffeur was relieved and focused on driving.

The Ye family’s old residence’s courtyard was located near the most prosperous Chang’an Street, but it was deep and quiet; a quiet atmosphere amidst the commotion.

It had all kinds of expensive flowers and plants, but mainly Old Master’s favorite orchids.

An exquisite birdcage hung beside the pillar of the brownish-red pavilion, with beautiful thrushes in it. The little birds jumped around on the branches, their tails and feathers exceptionally bright.

The scenery in the old residence was low-key and calm, not high-profile at all.

However, the atmosphere in the old residence was very solemn today. The servants came and went in a hurry, all with their heads lowered, and no one dared to speak loudly.

In the council hall that had not been used for a long time.

Master Cheng, Wei Mingxuan, and the others were all there.

Ye Maoshan sat at the head of the table with a teacup in his hand. He used the tea lid to remove the foam and took a sip.

Placing the teacup on the table, he glanced at everyone. “What do you think? Do you want to discuss it further?”

Ye Wangchuan was the leader of the younger generation. Bo Jingxing, Qin Si, and the others were all there.

Even Bo Zheng, who was rarely with them, was also here.

There were many people here, but very few were actually speaking.

Bo Zheng did not know much about this. He sat upright at the side, his firm and handsome face expressionless. He pursed his lips tightly and almost did not express his opinion.

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Master Cheng thought for a moment. “… Should we reject it?”

Ye Maoshan pursed his lips, and a hint of helplessness flashed across his eyes. “Do you think so?”

How could Master Cheng not be helpless? He met his gaze and bitterly said, “Although hiding isn’t a solution, we don’t know what the other party wants to do. If we rashly agree, I’m afraid something will happen!”

Everyone present fell silent.

Actually, everyone was thinking the same thing.

Bo Jingxing and the others had not expressed their opinions because they were actually worried about this.