Fake daughters are wealthy

Mr. Jiang hung up the phone, still concerned about the matter of Lu Zhi that Qiao Nian had mentioned.

He sat under the tree in the garden for a while, hesitated, and called Ye Wangchuan.

**

Ye Wangchuan received a call from Mr. Jiang and was outside. The music in the box was deafening. Mo Dong and several bigwigs from Independent Continent were here.

"I'm going out to answer the phone."

He picked up his coat, got up and went out to answer the phone. He stopped when he walked outside where he couldn't hear the sound, and answered Mr. Jiang's call: "Hello, Mr. Jiang."

He is tall and handsome, leaning against the door of the clubhouse with the appearance of a dandy and uninhibited nobleman, which attracts passers-by to turn their heads frequently.

"Are you outside?" Seeing that he took the last few seconds to answer the phone, Jiang Weishang asked a little embarrassedly, "Will I disturb you?"

"No, I had nothing to do at first, so I was drinking water with my friends outside."

Ye Wangchuan didn't care about the gazes that fell on him, his eyelashes drooped, half of his face was hidden in the light, and he said very politely: "Grandpa Jiang, what do you need from me?"

Jiang Weishang didn't know how to speak, so he said hesitantly: "Is Niannian very busy recently, you know her...what is she busy with?"

He guessed that Mr. Jiang called him to ask about Qiao Nian, so he said without leaking, "She is busy with an experiment."

"That's it." Mr. Jiang didn't know how to tell him for a moment, and after thinking about it, he said, "Aren't you going around the city?"

He always felt that Qiao Nian was not going around the city, and he couldn't bear to ask his granddaughter, so he asked Ye Wangchuan.

Ye Wangchuan hesitated for a while, but did not answer him immediately.

Mr. Jiang guessed the answer, and took the initiative to change the topic: "I called her today, and I think she looks bad and looks haggard..."

"You know that I'm not in good health. I can only live in this nursing home all year round. I can't help you many times."

"She is alone outside and has no one to take care of her. I'm really worried that she doesn't know how to take care of herself."

Ye Wangchuan suppressed the wantonness in his brows and eyes, lowered his eyes seriously and said to him: "Don't worry, I will take care of her."

This promise is what Mr. Jiang wanted, his tone eased, and he sighed: "She seems to have fallen out with her friends, you... you can help me watch her more recently, if she is in a bad mood, you can let her come back to live For a few days, no matter how busy you are, you will have time to rest, and the door will always be open for her at home..."

The old man Jiang knew that Qiao Nian had limited friends, except for those in Beijing, there was only one person.

Ye Wangchuan guessed who the old man was talking about almost instantly.

He put his slender hands between his brows, and politely answered Mr. Jiang's words: "I know, don't worry, I will tell you if there is something else."

Mr. Jiang didn't want to bother him too much, so he thanked him again and hung up the phone.

Ye Wangchuan put down the phone slowly, stood outside to let the wind blow for a while before turning around and walking inside.

He returned to the box, the music was still dizzy and tinnitus as before, and there were still lights flickering inside.

As soon as he came in, he walked straight back to his original position.

Moxi hurriedly talked to the people beside him, then poured a glass of water for the man, and asked in a low voice when passing it over, "Master Wang, who called just now?"

Ye Wangchuan picked up the glass, his slender and white fingers became more and more beautiful like jade under the light: "What is Tianchen doing recently?"