Chapter 270 Only Chasing Light Can Compare with Her

"I told you before that my biological parents were surnamed Jiang..."

She remembered that she went to his clinic to give him sugar pills on the day she recognized her relatives, which she mentioned by the way.

The other side was silent for a few seconds, and then he said, "...you told me, but you didn't tell me that it was Jiang from the Jiang family in the city!"

"What's the difference between the Jiang of the Jiang family in the city and the Jiang of Zhao Qiansun's Lili?"

"..." Awesome!

The other end of the phone was silent again for about five seconds, then decisively changed the subject.

"What about Ye Wangchuan, what's going on?"

"...friend." Good friend.

Qiao Nian is not a person who likes to explain. If he didn't have a good relationship with him, someone else would have hung up.

She simply explained the matter of treating Chenchen's illness, and let Wei Lou know that Ye Wuchuan was the 'guest' who contacted her to treat her relatives through him.

But it didn't say that Ye Wangchuan and Jiang Li had a good relationship. They now live in the same villa.

After hanging up the phone, Qiao Nian clicked on the dialog box that he didn't reply to before, feeling a little complicated.

She never thought that after she left, Jiang Zongjin and Ye Wuchuan would help her out.

This feeling is too subtle, as if suddenly there is armor on the back.

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The Jiang family in Beijing.

Tang Wanru was arranging flowers in the living room when she saw Jiang Xianrou coming in from outside. She put down the half-cut daffodils in her hand, wiped her hands, and said gracefully, "You're back?"

"Well, I just went to school and got my certificate back."

Jiang Xianrou put a red certificate on the table, as if she was no stranger to these things, she was very calm, and she had the demeanor of a lady.

She put down her things and walked in front of Tang Wanru, and said softly, "Mom, I see that Dad's car is still parked outside. Isn't he going around the city today to celebrate Qiao's birthday? Why didn't he go?"

Speaking of this, Tang Wanru's well-maintained face showed a contemptuous expression, but it just flashed by, and she returned to her usual intellectual and elegant appearance: "It's nothing, your uncle called him and said that you don't need to go there, The birthday party was messed up, and I heard that Qiao Nian had a fight with someone."

"A quarrel with someone?" Jiang Xianrou was a little surprised. After being surprised, she sneered: "...It really is dog meat that can't stand on the table."

How can such a person return to Beijing in the future?

Are they ashamed to come back to Beijing?

Tang Wanru doesn't care what happens to a niece who has been living outside for more than ten years. She cares more about her daughter. Seeing Jiang Xianrou put the certificate of award issued by the piano association on the table, she picked it up and looked at it, she couldn't hide her pride. : "Won the first place again?"

"What about the opponent this time?"

Jiang Xianrou shrugged her shoulders and said disapprovingly, "It's alright, that's all, it's not bad to have a second place, but I heard that her song was stolen from someone else and has been disqualified."

In fact, she won the first prize this time. According to her mentor, many judges wanted to give the first prize to the second prize. However, the performance of that piece was mediocre, and after thinking it over and over again, I still think that her piece is better.

She studied in the Department of Medicine of Qingda University, but she also played well in music. Now she is relatively well-known in China, and she is even more reluctant to win music awards.

If you have to say that in the younger generation, who can compare with her, it's probably the one who likes to play tricks and play mysteriously all day.