Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

1637 Did You Do This to Wei Xueying?

Qiao.

“Qiao Nian?”

At this moment, Wei Xueying could no longer be arrogant.

Shivering, she searched her address book for her cousin’s phone number.

However, Wei Xueying knew very well that it was useless for her to do so. Back then, her cousin and the famous families in Rao City had been forced to leave the circle and go overseas. Now, she was not as popular and famous as her cousin back then. How could she be different?

However, other than trembling as she made this call, she couldn’t find any psychological comfort. She was afraid that she would embarrass herself in public.

She couldn’t care less even though she knew very well that she would eventually become a laughingstock when everyone saw the news in a few minutes.

“Cousin, I’m in trouble.”

*

Qiao Nian walked out of the television station and hailed a taxi, preparing to go to the library.

After she got into the car, she slowly took out her phone. It was filled with missed calls and unread messages.

Qiao Nian opened WeChat and took a look.

She thought it was nothing important.

Unexpectedly, she saw that Zhang Yang had sent her a WeChat message.

Qiao Nian was quite surprised.

She usually interacted with Zhang Yang, but it was usually when everyone played together. In private, Zhang Yang rarely looked for her and was very careful to keep a distance from her.

But he sent her a message?

Qiao Nian lowered her eyes and clicked on his profile picture.

Zhang Yang apologized to her very sincerely, saying that he had just found out about Wei Xueying, and immediately told her the results of their treatment of Wei Xueying.

In the end, Zhang Yang even asked if she wanted Wei Xueying to apologize to her in person again.

At first, Qiao Nian’s brows were tightly furrowed. Towards the end, she raised her eyebrows and called someone.

The caller picked up almost as soon as the call went through.

“Hello.”

The man’s voice was low and magnetic.

Qiao Nian covered her ears. A little irritated by his deep voice, she said to him, “Did you do that to Wei Xueying?”

“Huh? What happened to Wei Xueying?” The man’s voice was lazy and his tone was smiling.

Qiao Nian paused for a moment. She felt that the car was too stuffy.

She opened the car window to let the wind in and pulled down her cap before saying unhurriedly, “You asked Zhang Yang for help?”

“Zhang Yang told you?” Ye Wangchuan was not surprised. He immediately said, “I just asked him to control the artistes in his company. Don’t let any Tom, Dick, or Harry out there. Being an artiste requires virtue. She has no bottom line. Staying in the entertainment industry will only harm minors.”

“I know.” Qiao Nian didn’t have a good impression of Wei Xueying, either. She planned to teach her a lesson. At the very least, Wei Xueying had gone overboard in destroying a cultural relic.

However, she didn’t expect Ye Wangchuan to know about these things in Beijing.

Pursing her lips, she changed the subject and looked up at the speeding scenery outside the window. “By the way, I came out of the television station and now will take a look at the library. I’ll go back when I’m done here. You don’t have to come.”

Qiao Nian thought for a moment, then frowned slightly and added, “It shouldn’t take long if everything goes well. Well, about half a day.”

“If so, I’ll go back tonight. Even if I don’t, I’ll be back in Beijing the next day.”

There was nothing left for her in Rao City.

There was nothing left for the Qiao family, and everyone was even.

Shen Qingqing and Liang Bowen were studying in Beijing.