Fake daughters are wealthy

John heard clearly this time.

He didn't button his coat cuff buttons, and walked to the corner with a serious expression on his cell phone and said to Nie Qixing, "I'm sorry, Young Master Nie, I can't help you with this."

Qiao Nian?

Qiao Nian is not someone he dares to provoke!

The previous tragedies of the Yu family are still in front of them, and they have not recovered yet, almost falling out of the circle of the hermit family.

How dare he take Yu Qingliu's back path and run to provoke Qiao Nian, the evil spirit!

"What's wrong with Qiao Nian?" Nie Qixing's breathing froze for a moment, and then he put on his elegant mask and asked.

"How can I tell you this." John didn't know how to explain.

Nie Qixing said with a good temper: "It's okay, you can just say it."

John briefly told him what happened in Yu's house, and said decisively: "Supposedly, Young Master Nie is looking for me, so I shouldn't even do a small favor."

"It's really the person you mentioned, I can't afford to provoke him!"

"If you really want to get your friend out, you can ask the Queen for help. If her old man comes forward, it should be fine?"

Nie Qixing heard the uncertain tone of his last sentence, he couldn't even hang up the hypocritical mask he had been wearing all year round, and hung up the phone hastily.

Seeing that he hung up the phone, John put down the phone, returned to the original location and called the housekeeper back: "There is no need to change the itinerary."

"Don't you change it?" The housekeeper was a little surprised, and asked in surprise, "Did you have friends just now..."

"I won't go." John took off his suit, pulled off the tie around his neck with his fingers, and heaved a sigh of relief, feeling grateful for the rest of his life.

He was glad that he had asked too much before going out, otherwise he would not be able to eat and walk around today, and maybe the whole family would be affected.

John threw the untied tie on the sofa, and called the housekeeper to warn him, "I won't see anyone who comes looking for me today."

He thought about it and came up with an excuse.

"Just say that I'm sick, have a high fever, and won't be able to see customers for a while."

The butler didn't understand why he made such an arrangement, and still bowed respectfully: "Yes, sir."

"In addition..." John raised his hand in the air and stopped him again, looked at him solemnly and said, "By the way, tell the rest of the royal family not to meddle in their own business these days! No matter who comes to the door, they are not allowed to go Intervene! If anyone interferes, don't blame me for being ruthless!"

The butler buried his head lower: "Okay, I'll do it right away."

"Go." John waved his hand, his voice tired.

The butler hurriedly turned around and went out to run some errands in a hurry.

Looking at the back of him leaving in a hurry, John's tense nerves were relieved for a moment, at least not as uncomfortable as the cold sweat covered in fright at the beginning.

He didn't dare to take it lightly.

I'm afraid that this turmoil will implicate the family and drag them into the abyss.

John called the driver to give a few simple instructions, took his coat and hurriedly set off to find someone.

**

Zhang Yin stopped Qiao Nian at the intersection at three o'clock in the afternoon and forcibly took her to Nie Qixing's private club.

In a blink of an eye, night fell outside, and it seemed that it was getting dark.

Three hours have passed.

Nie Qixing still has no intention of coming over to find someone.

From the beginning, Zhang Yin in the private room still had a little bit of luck, but later on he became more and more anxious and restless.

He finally couldn't resist the torment, his eyes were red, and he looked at him emotionally and said: "I want a mobile phone! Give me the mobile phone!"