Chapter 882 Sister Nian Calls Someone Personally

Qiao Nian has been staying in the surrounding city and has never been to Beijing. The only time he has been to Beijing is to either go to Wei's house or stay with him at Jiusuo.

Neither place is within reach of the average person.

She kept a low profile every time, and basically returned to the city the next day after finishing her work.

So few people in Beijing know her existence.

Mr. Jiang suddenly invited everyone to dinner and said that he wanted to introduce his granddaughter to everyone. When those people heard that Qiao Nian was from the city, she was a girl with an ordinary background. She had been living in a small place outside for more than ten years. Of course, ignore her...

I feel like it's just a waste of time to come and eat this meal.

Only then did Mr. Jiang and her second uncle call and invite those people to come over for dinner, and those people made excuses to shirk.

I am afraid that in the hearts of those people, Qiao Nian is just a dispensable person that the Jiang family found, and Jiang Xianrou has the final say.

"Tsk." There was a smile on his lips, and the whole person felt like a spring breeze. He seemed to have a good temper, but his fingers fiddled with the beads on his wrist, and the smile did not reach the bottom of his eyes.

If you look closely, you can see that his eyes are extremely dark and cold.

His people have never been bullied like this before!

It doesn't matter if these people don't come, don't cry and beg and want to eat this meal...

He took out his mobile phone, and in front of Qiao Nian he was not good at making calls, so he sent messages instead.

He first sent Ye Lan a message, and then another message to Ye Lao. After sending it, he went to the group of people around him and asked if they had time and where they were. Anyone who has time will quickly roll him to the imperial residence and have lunch at noon!

...

Qiao Nian didn't see him sitting there lazily sending messages. She flipped through the people in the address book, found a few people who had been in Beijing all year round, and called them.

She doesn't care how many people come to eat at noon. According to her personality, it is troublesome if there are too many people. She is very troubled by social events.

The fewer people the better for her.

save trouble.

You can leave after eating.

It was just the tone of Jiang Zongnan's phone call to her that made her very concerned, not to mention apologizing to her.

It's... very dry!

It wasn't a big deal, but her chest felt like a nameless fire was burning for no reason.

"Hey, Jinan, well, I have something to do... Have a meal together at noon? Ah, my entrance banquet, on the third floor of the Imperial Palace."

The voice of the girl in the car was low and pleasant, and her speech was casual.

Gu San and the driver of the Ye family in the front row were confused. The name Jinan was so familiar, as if they had heard it somewhere.

Gu San desperately tried to figure out where he had heard it, but couldn't remember it for a while.

Before he could almost understand, Qiao Nian hung up the phone and made a new call: "I have dinner on the third floor of the Yufu. At noon, I will come too, come early."

Gu San: "..."

Why does he think that Miss Qiao is not in Beijing, but there are many people who know Beijing.

This call, one after another, listening to Miss Qiao's tone, these people are all from Beijing, otherwise Miss Qiao would not directly report the address of the meal, and did not ask whether the other party was in Beijing.

If you don't ask, it must be in Beijing.

On the phone call Qiao Nian answered, he also heard some corners and corners. From Miss Qiao's words, he could probably guess the current situation.

Gu San has always regarded Qiao Nian as his own, not to mention that the arrogant master asked him before, whether he would stand in the team in the future, he said that he would stand on Qiao Nian's side.

When Miss Qiao encountered such a thing, Gu San felt that he had an obligation to do something.

After thinking for a while, he also found his mobile phone and started contacting people he could call.