Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again - Chapter 784

Chapter 784 Paranoid: I silently pay attention

the other side.

Nine Institutes.

Ye Wangchuan’s room is opposite Qiao Nian.

He never lived in the nine houses before. Even if he came, he mostly lived in the Rhine’s apartment or the Ye family’s old mansion at night. This time he lived in a rare place and chose the room next to Qiao Nian. Most of the people in the nine knew what it meant. .

As soon as he separated from Qiao Nian, he went back to the room to take a shower and put on his nightgown. The navy blue nightgown was worn on him. It was straight and lazy. The belt of the nightgown was not fastened too tightly. It was laid loosely, revealing a white and strong chest.

The man’s hair was dripping with water, but he was holding a towel in his hand but it was useless. He walked to the bed and picked up his mobile phone, just in time to see the message Qin Si had sent him.

[Is Jiang Li's younger sister following the light? Why have I never heard of this? ]

"Huh?" Ye Wangchuan flicked his fingertips across the phone screen, half-closed his eyebrows, his eyes were frivolous and expensive, he hooked his neck, lowered his eyes, and called Qin Si back.

The call is connected in seconds.

He took his cellphone and walked to the balcony, his voice was dull and rustling: "How do you know this?"

"Weibo, Weibo is hot, and I just saw the news pushed by the phone." Qin Si's voice is unruly, the background music is also very noisy, and he can see it outside: "Fuck, what's the situation, chase? Is it really Jiang Li's sister? Which sister? Jiang Xianrou."

"It's not her."

Qin Si was asking who it was again, Ye Wangchuan lazily raised his head, and put his eyes on the closed balcony window opposite, and put his hand on the railing: "I will tell you later."

After speaking, he hung up the phone.

After hanging up, he opened Weibo.

Because I haven't used this for a long time, I reminded him to log in as soon as he went up. Ye Wangchuan thought for a while before remembering his account and password.

Log in to go up.

He hasn't played this kind of social software for a long time. As soon as he logged in, Weibo popped up a lot of people who followed him.

Ye Wangchuan saw the name ranked first.

Follow light.

The number of fans is 200,000+.

His Yingrun Feishi's thin lips clicked, click to follow first, and then enter the avatar of the only person following in the follow list.

Go in.

I saw the other party's Weibo with few digits.

Weibo opened three hours ago.

Except for system messages.

A new message was updated half an hour ago.

Ate, who was still concise and concise, sent Jiang Li and sent two words.

my brother.

The heat has exploded.

Now the number of comments reposted on Weibo far exceeds 50,000, and there is a gradual upward trend.

He pressed the phone screen with his fingertips, scanned the Weibo that Qiao Nian forwarded, clicked it, and read the comments below.

When he saw the comment that was liked the most, his eyes were slightly cold, and he looked at the name of the person again, crossed Weibo, turned out the address book, and made a call.

"Hey..." The tone is extremely cold and short.

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At the same time, Chu Yao has contacted Weibo through layers of relationships, and is making a call there.

The phone rang more than a dozen times to connect.

She couldn’t wait to pick up, and her voice was light: “Mr. Li, hello, I’m Chu Yao, this is the case. Did my brother-in-law tell you about my situation? I hope you can help...”

The Chu family has an extraordinary network in Beijing. Backed by the big tree of the Wei family, there are also many people in the family who are embarking on official careers.

This is also the source of Chu Yao's confidence in not giving Jiang Li's agent face.

Jiang’s house is pretty good.

But I can’t help them come here.

(End of this chapter)