Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 1492 Jiang Xianrou is Huang Lao's disciple?
After she finished speaking, Qiao Nian didn't even intend to speak up, and Qi Yan tidied her hair in embarrassment to hide her embarrassment.

Robert noticed Jiang Xianrou, turned his head and said to Qiao Nian, "Q, you are usually in country Z, have you heard of Huang Bin from country Z?"

Huang Bin is Huang Lao's name.

Foreigners don't have so many etiquettes. He probably wanted Qiao Nian to know who he was talking about, so he just said Huang Lao's name.

Then he introduced Jiang Xianrou to Qiao Nian.

"This new member of our Pharmacy Association was a disciple of Mr. Huang before. She studied with Mr. Huang for a period of time. Later, because Mr. Huang was in poor health, she didn't continue to take her with her."

Qiao Nian raised her eyebrows in surprise, and the expression on her face became a little interested.

She had never heard that Jiang Xianrou had studied with Huang Lao, she only knew that Jiang Xianrou had been studying with Liang Lu.

Later, Liang Lu was taken care of by the Wei family because of the matter of Mr. Wei, and now she is in a mess, let alone being an authoritative expert in the country, she is almost unable to survive the days of being punished by the Wei building, and she is only about to go to prison...

After Liang Lu's misfortune, Jiang Xianrou, who was once favored by Liang Lu's side, couldn't wait to get rid of her teacher.

Let alone extending a helping hand to Liang Lu.

She had never heard of Jiang Xianrou's connection with Liang Lu anyway.

In other words, before Liang Lu's accident, Jiang Xianrou was still close to Liang Lu, but after Liang Lu's accident, the two were no different from strangers.

"Is she Huang Lao's disciple?" Qiao Nian's voice was hoarse, sounding interested.

Robert still didn't know that his so-called "disciple of Mr. Huang who is not passed on outside the world" was just a lie made up by Qi Yan, taking advantage of the distance between country Z and country M. The purpose was to gild Jiang Xianrou, so he nodded solemnly Said: "Yes, but Mr. Huang is not in good health and will not take disciples."

The people in the Pharmacy Association only talk about strength.

Mr. Huang is not an expert in pharmacy, but he still has great achievements in the medical field. Everyone in the Pharmacy Association has heard his name and respects this master of traditional Chinese medicine very much.

Jiang Xianrou almost bit her lips, for fear that Qiao Nian would expose her lies, and on the one hand, she felt as if she was being fried in a frying pan, humiliating and embarrassing.

"I……"

Tang Wanru was also afraid that Qiao Nian would expose their lies, so her back tensed up, and she looked at Qiao Nian vigilantly, always ready to lie for Jiang Xianrou.

She had made up her mind that in case Qiao Nian exposed their lies, she would say that Qiao Nian had only been in Beijing for less than half a year, and it was normal not to know what happened before.

Who knew that Qiao Nian didn't want to expose their intentions, but just gave an "oh" inexplicably, with interesting eyes, but didn't say anything else.

But there was just a sound, which also made Jiang Xianrou's face burn hot, and she wished she could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

"Q, that..." Robert originally wanted to chat with Qiao Nian a few more words.

Zhong Liuliu, who was beside Qiao Nian, interrupted him impatiently: "Okay, that's it, you don't usually talk so much!"

"I still have something to do with her. Play on your own, we'll go first."

Robert touched the bridge of his tall nose, and then aimed at Qiao Nian's direction. He was very reluctant, but he didn't dare to compete with his teacher, so he could only watch Zhong Liuliu lead the girl towards the medicine storage room. Lost……

The relationship between Zhong Yiliu and Qi Yan was quite harmonious. Before he left, he ignored Jiang Xianrou and Tang Wanru, but he gave Qi Yan face and said hello to Qi Yan alone before leaving.

But it was just a greeting, not particularly caring.

(End of this chapter)