Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Qiao Nian simply pretended not to see it and did not delete Jiang Yao's WeChat, but set up a message block for him.

She didn't delete Jiang Yao's WeChat and didn't bother to read it. She was too lazy to deal with these people!

But after seeing the message from Jiang Yao, Qiao Nian remembered one thing - Mr. Jiang was almost finished with his pills.

She frowned slightly, and after thinking about it, she realized that not only Mr. Jiang was almost finished with his medicine, but also Little Baozi, Mr. Su... and several others were all running out of medicine.

Qiao Nian looked at the date anxiously. There were still a few days until the group stage.

She put the glass on the table and counted the time.

There's enough time...

*

Qiao Nian was very busy in the next few days.

Sometimes Gu San can't find her people when she's so busy.

She left the Rhine Apartment very early in the morning and came back in the evening. After returning, she often went back to her room to continue her work.

He had been busy like this for several days, and on the day of the group stage, the girl with tired eyes came down from the second floor and threw him a bottle.

His voice was hoarse and low: "Transfer it to Master Cheng for me and tell him that this is half a year's supply. He can now reduce the amount as appropriate."

"Miss Qiao, this is..." Gu San looked at the bottle of white pills in his hand in shock, his eyes almost falling.

Miss Qiao took out another bottle of it!

He visually checked the number of small pills in the bottle. There were about ten pills. If this number were placed on the black market, it would be overwhelming.

You know, the black market has been out of stock for a long time.

In the past, if the eldest lady went shopping, she could still buy one pill for seven figures, but now even seven figures may not be able to buy the small pills made by Miss Qiao.

Buying this drug on the black market is no longer a matter of money!

You can't even buy it with money.

He was worried that Master Cheng's medicine was almost finished, but he was too embarrassed to tell Qiao Nian. After all, Miss Qiao was so busy recently, how could he have the nerve to let Qiao Nian take time out to do this besides participating in the competition.

He had asked Master Wan before, and Master Wan meant to buy it on the black market.

He was ready to search for the remaining pills on the market through various channels. Unexpectedly, Miss Qiao gave him another bottle when he was about to spend money to find them.

"Is it okay for Miss Qiao to give all these to Master Cheng?" Gu San was still worried and turned around to follow the girl.

"what is the problem?"

Qiao Nian didn't sleep all night, so she walked to the refrigerator, opened the door, took out a carton of milk and poured herself a glass.

While yawning, he belatedly realized what Gu San meant and answered him casually: "Oh, give it to me, I have something else."

Gu San looked at the girl without even bothering to raise his eyebrows, and twitched the corners of his mouth. If he hadn't known the value of the pills, he would have thought they were worthless, so Qiao Nian said it so casually.

But the problem is, Miss Qiao knows how much this thing is worth.

Miss Qiao originally auctioned this thing on the black market, which shows that Miss Qiao didn't know how much the bottle of medicine given to Master Cheng was worth.

People are not short of money!

Gu San was envious.

He held the pills given by Qiao Nian with a total value of more than eight figures in his hand. He raised his head and hesitated to speak. He wanted to ask the girl several times: Boss, are you still missing someone? I think I can!

But he endured it silently.

Miss Qiao is really sweet, but Mr. Wan has been kind to him, so he can't betray Mr. Wan just because of money.

Gu San thought this in his heart, but his body was extremely honest. He watched the girl drink the milk in the cup and prepare to go out.

He immediately followed him and said in an extremely stupid manner: "Miss Qiao, you want to go to Qingdao University? I'll drive you off!"

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