Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 1442: I have never forgotten my original intention

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Qiao Nian got into the car first and replied lazily, "We'll talk about it next time."

The fact that she didn't refuse probably means she agreed.

Ye Wangchuan was in a good mood. He got into the car behind her, closed the door, and told the driver in front: "Drive back to Rhine."

"Okay, Mr. Ye."

The driver of the Ye family looked around, not daring to look any further. He stepped on the accelerator, turned the car around and drove smoothly into the night.

The girl had been running around all day and was already sleepy. Her fair face under the baseball cap was covered with fatigue. Her beautiful eyes were half-closed, and her eyelids began to droop as soon as she got in the car.

Ye Wangchuan took out a blanket from the car and covered her legs with it, then rolled down the window to let the night breeze from outside in.

Qiao Nian yawned comfortably, leaned back lazily, and planned to close his eyes and rest on the way.

"The software competition is over. What are your plans for the future?" The man's voice was soothing and pleasant.

Qiao Nian listened to it as a lullaby, and in his sleepiness he barely opened his eyelids, yawned again, raised his hand to push down the brim of his hat, and said, "I don't have any plans."

"I will probably have to stay at school for the next few days. Professor Du said there are a few more award forms for me to fill out."

She thought for a moment, frowned in annoyance, and said, "I haven't been to the department for a long time. No matter what, since I'm still in Tsinghua University, I must go to a few classes. Otherwise, if I miss too many classes, I'm afraid I won't be able to graduate."

"God Qiao still needs a college diploma?" Ye Wangchuan couldn't help but tease her: "I thought you didn't care about these..."

It was his low and seductive voice that came from inside the car.

An invisible hand touched the tip of Qiao Nian's heart, and ripples appeared in her heart.

She turned her head and stared at the man's face for a while, about three seconds, then looked away. Thinking of the swelling at the corner of her mouth, she stopped thinking about it.

"From the first day I started studying medicine, I have warned myself that I need to maintain a reverent heart on the road of medicine, because every detail we make may determine the fate of a life, and nothing is more important than life."

Qiao Nian's eyes fell on the night view outside the car window, and his voice fell lightly but with great weight.

"I have never forgotten my original intention." Learning is endless, even a genius has to struggle all his life to break through his own bottleneck.

Mr. Huang is a leading figure in the medical field.

There was never a moment when she thought she had surpassed the achievements of the older generation decades earlier.

She is not interested in the diploma.

It is a respect for the older generation.

After Qiao Nian finished speaking, the car fell silent.

She didn't mean to be deliberately sentimental, and the cell phone next to her just happened to light up.

Qiao Nian picked up the phone, unlocked it with his fingerprint, and looked down.

It was a message from Lu Zhi.

[Let’s have dinner together at Yufu next Saturday?]

Qiao Nian then remembered that Lu Zhi was still in Beijing. She felt a little headache, but she still went back.

[What time is it.]

The other party came back quickly.

[Noon, before 12 o'clock, it depends on your time.]

After seeing the time and place, Qiao Nian stopped replying to him.

She narrowed her eyes and suddenly remembered that next Saturday would be the same time as Jiang Xianrou's family reunion party.

Qiao Nian bent her slender fingers and tapped on the phone case a few times, as if she was thinking about whether to ask Lu Zhi to change places.

But she thought about it and gave up the idea.

Jiang Xianrou’s family recognition party had nothing to do with her. The Imperial Mansion was so big that it was highly likely that they would not meet each other at the same time.

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A week passed in the blink of an eye.

(End of this chapter)