Chapter 784: Unholy Lord: I Silently Pay Attention

the other side.

nine.

Ye Wangchuan's room was opposite Qiao Nian.

He had never lived in Jiusuo before, and even if he came, most of the nights lived in Rhine's apartment or Ye's old house. This time, he stayed in a rare room and chose a room next to Qiao Nian. .

Just after separating from Qiao Nian, he went back to his room to take a shower and put on a nightgown. The navy blue nightgown was worn on him, straight and lazily, the belt of the nightgown was not tied too tightly, it was draped loosely, revealing a white and strong chest.

The man's hair was still dripping with water, but it was useless to hold a towel in his hand. He walked to the bed and picked up his mobile phone, just in time to see the message Qin Si sent him.

[Ziguang is Jiang Li's sister? How come I never heard of this? ]

"Huh?" Ye Wuchuan brushed his fingers across the phone screen, half-squinted his eyebrows, his eyes were frivolous and noble, he hooked his neck, lowered his eyes, and called Qin Si back.

The phone is connected in seconds.

He walked to the balcony with his mobile phone in his hand, his voice was hoarse as he had just taken a shower, and he said rustlingly, "How do you know about this?"

"Weibo, the popularity on Weibo has exploded, and I just saw the news sent to me by my mobile phone." Qin Si's voice is unrestrained, and the background music is also very noisy. Guang is really Jiang Li's sister? Which sister? Jiang Xianrou."

"Not her."

Qin Si was asking who it was again, Ye Wangchuan raised his head lazily, his eyes turned to the closed balcony window opposite, and his hand was on the railing: "I'll tell you later."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

After hanging up the phone, he opened Weibo.

Because he hadn't used this for a long time, he was reminded to log in as soon as he went up, Ye Wuchuan thought for a moment before remembering his account and password.

Log in.

He hadn't played this kind of social software for a long time, and as soon as he logged in, a lot of people tweeting about his followers popped up on Weibo.

Ye Wuchuan saw the first name at a glance.

Chase light.

200,000+ fans.

His lustrous and crimson thin lips hooked, and he clicked Follow first, and then entered the avatar of the only person he followed in the follow list.

go in.

I saw Weibo with a small number of opponents.

Weibo was opened three hours ago.

Except for system messages.

Updated with a new message half an hour ago.

Aite, who was also concise and concise, sent Jiang Li two words.

my brother.

The heat has exploded.

Now the number of comments on Weibo is far more than 50,000, and there is a gradual upward trend.

He pressed his fingertips on the phone screen, swiped to the Weibo forwarded by Qiao Nian, clicked in, and took a look at the comments below.

When he saw the content of the most liked comment, his eyes turned cold, then he looked at the person's name, crossed out Weibo, looked up the address book, and made a phone call.

"Hey..." The tone was extremely cold and short.

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At the same time, Chu Yao has contacted the Weibo side through layers of relationships and is calling there.

The phone rang a dozen times.

She couldn't wait to pick it up, her voice light and light: "Mr. Li, hello, I'm Chu Yao, that's it, my brother-in-law told you about my situation here? I hope you can do me a favor..."

The Chu family has an extraordinary network of connections in Beijing, backed by the big tree of the Wei family, and there are many people in the family who have gone on to official careers.

This is also the source of confidence that Chu Yao did not give Jiang Li's manager face before.

The Jiang family is good.

But it doesn't matter if they come here.