Madam's Identities Shocks the Entire City Again novel Chapter 2282

2282 Arriving at the Independent Continent

At first, Qiao Nian took the opportunity to rest to avoid a certain someone’s question. Ye Wangchuan was sitting beside her, so she could only sleep soundly.

However, Qiao Nian lost interest when she figured out the rules of the game.

Coincidentally, the plane arrived at this point.

A domineering jeep stopped outside the moment they got off the plane, and then Mo Dong came out.

“Miss Qiao, get in the car.”

Mo Dong ignored the dignified man and walked straight to the girl, opening the door respectfully.

Seeing his actions and looking at Master Wang’s raised eyebrows, Gu San quickly rushed over and opened the door on the other side, saying, “Master Wang, get in.”

Ye Wangchuan looked at him with a faint smile and then entered the car.

He had no intention of bickering with Mo Dong. He just felt that the people around him were switching sides faster than the other.

Back then, Mo Dong had strongly rejected Qiao Nian. He would pick on her no matter what Qiao Nian did.

But now…

Ye Wangchuan looked at the burly man with his thin lips curled up. He was not in a bad mood.

It took about 40 minutes to get from the airport to Ye Wangchuan’s four-story villa.

Since she had time, Qiao Nian turned on her phone.

Zhou Zhou did not send another message.

Nie Mi and Jiang Zongjin asked if she had arrived.

Qiao Nian replied to them one by one.

Then, she saw Jiang Li’s message.

Ye Wangchuan looked at his cell phone. The corners of his mouth curled up, and his eyes darkened. He looked at the girl and said in a low voice, “Jiang Li sent me a message thanking you.”

Qiao Nian nodded and opened the window to let the wind in. With narrowed eyes, she said in a light tone, “This has nothing to do with him.”

“Yes,” Ye Wangchuan replied.

Qiao Nian propped her chin on her elbow and closed her eyes to enjoy the refreshing breeze. After a while, she sent Feng Yu a message telling him that she was back.

* * *

At the First Research Institute.

Feng Yu had just brewed a pot of tea and poured himself a cup. Before he could savor it, Shi Fu rushed in.

“You’re here?”

Feng Yu waved at him with a smile. “You came at the right time. Come quickly. I just made a pot of Longjing tea. Try it. This is this year’s new leaves.”