Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 4083 Sister Nian: It really is you

Ye Wangchuan held onto the tea cup with his slender hands, and poured her a cup of hot scented tea, the jasmine rose and fell under the boiling water.

His hands with sharp fingers are more like ink and jade scrolls than cups. Hearing this, he just raised the tails of his beautiful eyes, narrow and long phoenix eyes, and the white air from making tea gently curled up in front of his eyes, soaking his handsome face. The eyebrows and eyes are more picturesque, and the temperament is crisp.

"Horse head?"

Ye Wangchuan put down the teacup, pushed it in front of Qiao Nian, and said softly, "It's still a little hot, you can drink it later."

The girl looked down at the scented tea he had personally brewed in front of her, soothing her nerves.

Ye Wangchuan peeled another orange for her and handed it over: "Mo Dong didn't tell me."

Qiao Nian clasped his hands, raised his eyelids slightly, seemed a little drowsy, and didn't want to move: "Oh."

"Tsk." Ye Wangchuan lightly clicked the corner of his mouth, and fed the pulp to her mouth, his voice was low and hoarse: "Nian Nian, open your mouth."

"..." Qiao Nian casually bit a piece of orange, her extremely long eyelashes formed a circle of shadows under her eyelids, and she looked lazy.

In the end, although she successfully photographed the blue and white porcelain Buddha statue, it still cost nine figures, tens of millions more than she expected.

A waiter came into her private room at the back, said to pour tea for her, and said a few words to her when she saw that she was an oriental.

Five years ago, she encountered a national treasure-level blue and white porcelain Buddha statue at an underground auction in the small country of Somalia.

Qiao Nian said casually while eating the fruit: "I'm just asking, you just donate. David is going to the illegal area soon, and he has no time to escort the animal head back to the country. It's best for you to come forward and deliver this."

After that, the person who kept raising the price with her didn't raise the price any more.

David didn't tell her that the secret castle was also auctioning cultural relics at high prices everywhere, and Qiao Nian didn't think of Somali as Ye Fanchuan.

Now that someone has paid and worked hard to help her do what she wants to do, she only has a brain to get in, and she insists on taking over the work.

Directly fry the price to sky-high prices.

He looked up after thinking about it: "I'll ask Mo Dong to send the things to David later."

Qiao Nian took another bite of the orange he handed over, her jawline was clearly defined, the corners of her mouth curled up, and she glanced at him generously, "Why do I want to come here?"

Qiao Nian thought about it and said, "You were the one who bid for blue and white porcelain with me at the Somali underground store last time, right?"

At that time, someone bid several rounds with her.

She had photographed other national treasures and cultural relics outside before and sent them back, and every time she had to struggle for a long time just thinking about her identity.

Thinking about it now, the waiter who knocked on the door and entered her private room was quite strange. Why did he ask her if she was from the East and speak to her with a Beijing accent.

At least it is much more convenient when doing certain things.

Ye Wangchuan patiently fed the oranges to her petal by petal: "Whether your people or mine take pictures of the animal heads, it's the same, and they will be handed over to the country."

Ye Wangchuan fed her again.

Ye Wangchuan has a Ye family background behind him, so he can be regarded as a Hongmiaozheng, which is not quite the same as her who was born in a wild way.

"...Is that waiter one of yours?" Qiao Nian thought of this and asked him directly.

Ye Wangchuan had a straight nose and thin lips, and there seemed to be small hooks in his eyes: "I went to Somali five years ago, and I did go to the auction house you mentioned."

Qiao Nian understood his eyes in seconds: "It really is you."

She said it felt familiar.

(End of this chapter)