Fake daughters are wealthy

"I just see that Mr. Nie has been replying to messages, and I don't know who he is sending messages to. I heard that Mr. Nie is serious in private, and he rarely does this in public. I don't know who can make him treat him like this."

He must be a very powerful person, right?

He thought so in his heart but didn't say it.

No matter who they are at this level, they can't get in touch with them.

It is estimated that it is another master.

Wei Ling looked at the old man with his head down from a distance, Liu Mei frowned slightly, and there was still something on her mind.

Qiao Chen has been in Beijing for more than a month, and she has made great progress in piano. Her original idea was that since her husband had brought him back to train him, she should train him well, and it would also be a help for the family.So she thought about Mr. Nie's return to China. If she could put Qiao An under Mr. Nie's name and then get admitted to Tsinghua University, she would find someone to clean up the scandal around the city. Qiao An would be a good investment target.

Seeing that Mr. Nie is not interested in their piano association now, she looks sad, and for a moment she can't think of how to get close later.

After 10 minutes, the meeting broke up.

Wei Ling picked up the things on the table, declined the people who came to greet her, and walked in the opposite direction, walking towards the old man who was also about to leave.

"Nie..."

She just yelled a word.

She saw someone take a step ahead of her and walked up to Mr. Nie first.

Tang Wanru was arrogant by nature and came from a famous family. She had been smooth all her life and rarely let go of her airs, but now she smiled warmly like a spring breeze, and greeted the old man in front of her with a very low attitude: "Old Nie, hello, I It's Tang Wanru, the Jiang family's daughter-in-law. This is my daughter, Xianrou."

She beckoned to let Jiang Xianrou go, and said with a smile, "Xianrou, hurry up and say hello to your Grandpa Nie."

Jiang Xianrou was extremely polite, and said hello to the person in front of her in an elegant manner: "Grandpa Nie, I'm Jiang Xianrou. I've heard my grandfather talk about you a long time ago. I've been around you for a long time. It's an honor to meet you."

Nie Mi looked at the two people who suddenly blocked his way, subconsciously frowned, and a hint of impatience flashed across his energetic face, but when he heard their self-introduction, his anger eased, and he gave a grace, and asked in a gentle tone: " I haven't been back or visited your grandpa in the past few years, is your grandpa still in good health?"

He and Jiang Weishang are people of the highest generation who admire traditional culture. Jiang Weishang is more tactful and better at dealing with people than he is. Jiang Weishang helped him solve many problems he encountered in the early years, and the relationship has always been good. Even if you don't see each other often, your relationship won't fade away.

Jiang Xianrou was relieved to hear him talking to her in a gentle tone. Looking at him with star eyes, she replied respectfully: "My grandpa is in good health, but he always misses you. The days when you eat and chat together."

A nostalgic look appeared on Nie Mi's face, and his face softened again, showing a rare smile: "...I will visit him when I have time."

Tang Wanru immediately spoke up: "Mr. Nie, do you have time in a week? I'll book a seat in the Imperial Mansion, and we'll have dinner together then."

"A week later?" Nie Mi was thinking about something. A week later, when the results of the Tsinghua University exam came out, he would definitely have to check the results as soon as possible, but after a short distraction, he politely refused; "I don't necessarily have time."

After all, he is a descendant of an old friend, so he didn't say anything dead: "Well, I will contact Wei Shang when I have time. As for where to eat, I will decide at that time."