Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

  Chapter 4083 Sister Nian: It really is you

  Ye Wangchuan clung to the teacup 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, drink it later."

  The girl looked down at the scented tea he 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, looked 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.

  Ye Wangchuan patiently fed the oranges to her petal by petal: "It doesn't matter whether your people or mine take pictures of the animal heads, it's the same, and they will be handed over to the country."

  He thought about it and raised his eyes: "I'll ask Mo Dong to send the things to David later."

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

  Ye Fanchuan fed her again.

   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 doesn't have time to **** the animal head back to the country. It's best for you to come forward and deliver this."

  Ye Wangchuan has the background of the Ye family behind him, so he can be regarded as a Hongmiaozheng, which is quite different from her who was born in a wild way.

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

  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.

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

  Qiao Nian thought about it and said, "The person who bid for blue and white porcelain with me at the Somali underground store last time was you, right?"

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

  At that time, someone bid with her for several rounds.

   directly fry the price to sky-high prices.

  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.

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

  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.

  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 Wangchuan.

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

   "...Is that waiter 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 Nianmiao understood his eyes: "It really is you."

  She said it felt familiar.

  (end of this chapter)