Fake daughters are wealthy

Bao Jingxing ignored him, seeing Ye Wangchuan helping Qiao Nian out, he whispered to the two of the situation outside: "Mr. Ye and your sister-in-law are here, I'm afraid we won't be able to eat today's birthday party. Is sister Joe all right?"

Qiao Nian frowned, unexpectedly Ye Lan and the others also came.

And because of her, she didn't even eat lunch.

"I'm fine." She had a headache, and her voice was low: "It's just that my right arm is broken."

Seeing her standing here well, Bao Jingxing knew that she was fine, so he nodded and asked Ye Wangchuan: "Wangchuan, have you found out who did it?"

Qin Si also raised his head when he heard him asking the person behind the scenes, his usual cynical expression faded, and his handsome face was cold and solemn.

Zhang Yang and Gu San were equally concerned about this issue, and they all looked this way.

Who the hell is going to die, messing with Ms. Qiao on the border of the capital, I'm tired of it!

Ye Wangchuan didn't want to talk to them about this at this time: "We'll talk about it when we go back. I'll take Niannian to the next door to treat the wound, and you help me take care of my sister-in-law and the others."

Bao Jingxing raised his eyes and looked in Qiao Nian's direction, as if he understood what he meant, he nodded, "OK, you can go."

He is gentle and handsome, and looks very reliable: "Leave this to me and Qin Si, you don't have to worry about it, I will arrange all the people who come to visit."

"Yes."

Qin Si finally knew what to do at this time, and followed him, urging Ye Wangchuan to go in quickly: "Master Wang, don't worry about this side, you take sister Qiao to treat the injury quickly, don't delay the infection."

When Ye Wangchuan passed by him, he patted his shoulder, his eyes brightened, and he said in a very low voice: "Thank you."

Bao Jingxing was stunned for a moment, then looked at him again, couldn't help but burst out laughing, punched him in the chest with his backhand, put down his hand, and relaxed his brows: "Don't talk about this between us. Let's go!"

Ye Wangchuan didn't waste any more time, and took Qiao Nian into the next consultation room.

The door of the consulting room closed.

They all went in, and Qin Si raised his neck, a stern look flashed across his handsome face, and he talked to the people next to him: "Who did you say it was?"

"I don't know." Bo Jingxing took out a bottle of chewing gum from his pocket, poured out two pieces, and put the bottle back casually.

In fact, he has doubts.

Out of the corner of his eye, he looked at the middle-aged man in a suit and leather shoes not far away, and then looked away, unwilling to think deeply: "He and Qiao Nian didn't talk, let's just wait for the final result."

Qin Si didn't notice that he glanced to the side, and when he heard what he said as if he didn't say anything, he frowned and turned his head, a little impatient, but he didn't ask any more questions.

He respected Qiao Nian's thoughts, Qiao Nian didn't say anything, and he didn't want to chase after others to ask non-stop at this time, that kind of person was too short-sighted.

People like Qin Si, who grew up in the circle of power and wealth, have a straightforward personality and don't have so many twists and turns, it's just a comparison with people like Ye Wangchuan who have deeper thoughts and are more difficult to guess.

Compared with ordinary people, Qin Si's IQ and EQ must be much lower than ordinary people.

"It's a pity that I don't know who is trying to kill me. If I knew who..." Qin Si waved his hands irritably, and sighed again: "Forget it, no matter who it is, if he dares to find a truck to hit Sister Qiao, he will not die this time." To peel off the skin!"

Bao Jingxing narrowed his deep eyes, revealing a hint of mockery.

No matter what, the opponent is quite capable!

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