Chapter 4014: Sister Nian: Mind Your Own Business

Chapter 4014: Chapter 4014: Sister Nian: Mind Your Own Business

Tattoo Arm drove a car over, stopping in front of Qiao Nian, and poked his head out: "Zhui Guang, get in."

"Mm." The girl walked at the back of the group, hands in pockets, looking the same as when she came.

The dock manager had been walking beside her the whole way. When he saw the red Jeep screech to a stop in front of them, blocking their path, he felt awkward to continue following. He looked at the girl and said, "Then, Zhui Guang, I’ll see you off here. That person..."

Qiao Nian lifted her eyelids, her dark eyes looked at him with faint indifference.

The dock manager immediately dismissed any thoughts of probing for information and made a respectful gesture of ’please’: "Zhui Guang, please."

With one hand, the girl opened the car door, and before getting in, turned to glance at him: "Curiosity killed the cat."

In her casual tone, there was faintly a warning meaning.

The dock manager’s heart skipped a beat, realizing that she had probably guessed the little schemes he had in mind, and he forced a smile despite his tension.

"Of course."

"Rest assured, Zhui Guang, I won’t say anything carelessly."

"Hmm."

Qiao Nian didn’t care whether he would talk about today’s events. She turned around and got into the car, closing the passenger door on her way.

Seven or eight Jeeps left the dock in an orderly fashion...

The dock manager stood there, watching the tail of the red Jeep until it disappeared around the corner. Only then did he wipe the fine sweat off his forehead and walk back with a slightly heavy expression.

**

Inside the Jeep.

The girl pressed the car window down, resting her arm on it, holding a phone in her right hand. Her jet-black eyelashes drooped, and her fair fingers, bathed in sunlight, were typing a message.

Tattoo Arm noticed from the corner of his eye, probably because they had successfully caught Di Xicheng this time, his fierce face showed a relaxed expression as he spoke to Qiao Nian: "Zhui Guang, are you texting Young Master Ye?"

He assumed that Qiao Nian couldn’t wait to share the good news with Ye Wangchuan.

The girl didn’t bother to lift her eyes, the speed of her typing unfaltering, she multitasked answering his question: "No."

Just feeling a bit lazy.

That kind of fatigue after relaxing the nerves.

There was a traffic light ahead, and Tattoo Arm stepped on the brake, glanced sideways at the girl playing with her phone, showing a curious look.

Qiao Nian was used to being watched, but she didn’t look up, unaware of how Tattoo Arm was looking at her. She just methodically finished typing a line and sent it out.

She lowered her head to see the words ’Sent successfully’ displayed on the screen, put away her phone, leaned back, placed her hands behind her head, and closed her eyes to rest.

Tattoo Arm had intended to ask Qiao Nian something after she finished texting, but seeing that she was now leaning back with her eyes closed, resting, he didn’t dare to disturb her.

The traffic light just turned green.

Tattoo Arm slowed the car, grabbed the steering wheel, and drove the red Jeep steadily toward their base.

**

Meanwhile.

On Continent M.

The Privy Council was engaged in a tense tug-of-war.

The large parliament hall, comparable to a football field and capable of housing hundreds, was packed, with people seating on each tier.

Everyone was in formal attire, an extremely formal occasion.

They were either solemnly holding a form or whispering discreetly with the person next to them.

The hum of the large parliament hall was unceasing.

At this moment.

The double doors of the parliament hall opened from the outside, and the eyes of hundreds turned in unison.

Someone came in first from outside.

Leading the way was Luke, the youngest and most junior.