Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 178: Doctors around town want the same thing

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Why did she think of buying clothes for herself

Qiao Nian raised his chin slightly coolly: "Wrong."

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"I'm not buying clothes for you, I'm buying clothes for you and Chenchen!"

Ye Qichen had seen Qiao Nian taking him into the men's clothing store where his uncle's clothes were sold, and he felt jealous.

Suddenly I heard that I was also involved.

The sour water turned into sweet candy.

Rubbing the corner of her uncle's clothes, her face flushed, she stammered in a baby voice: "I, I'll buy clothes for my sister first too."

Qiao Nian raised his eyebrows, in a good mood, and agreed readily: "Okay."

"No problem. I'll look at yours first, and then buy yours. If I find something that suits me, I'll buy it later."

All the clothes she was wearing now were prepared for her by Jiang Li and Ye Wangchuan.

It looks good, but there are too many skirts.

Compared to skirts, she prefers simple styles such as shirts, jeans and sweatshirts, which are easy to wear.

Anyway, she brought the card today, so she can buy whatever she wants!

Qiao Nian is particular about buying clothes quickly.

She is also a designer herself and has an excellent eye for clothes.

Accompanied by the shopping guide, I quickly selected three or four pieces of clothing, including a shirt and a windbreaker that I might need as the seasons are about to change.

Gu San accompanied her from afar at the store entrance, watching Miss Qiao take a piece of clothing and try it on Wang Ye. Wang Ye was very cooperative and was happy to be a human clothes hanger, which made him jealous.

You said that this Wang Ye didn’t succeed in wooing Miss Qiao, so why does he feel like he’s been fed a mouthful of dog food!

At this moment, his cell phone beeped twice.

Gu San walked to the corner and took out his cell phone.

At first glance, it was a call from Mr. Ye.

He quickly walked aside to answer it.

"Hello."

He looked respectful and did not dare to be negligent in the slightest.

"Mr. Ye."

Ye Maoshan's voice is as loud as a bell, and the lingering sense of oppression he gives off can be heard even through the phone.

"I saw the photo you just sent me. You said that girl's name is Qiao Nian? Is she the child that the Jiang family found?"

Gu San said respectfully: "Yes. Miss Qiao is the one that the Jiang family found." He thought that Old Master Ye would have to say a few words. After all, Miss Qiao's identity was too bad even for Mr. Wang's fiancée.

Who knew that the person on the other end of the phone had an unusually calm tone and replied, "I see. Let them get along well."

"… "

How many famous ladies in Beijing want to marry Mr. Wang? The Ye family is extremely prestigious, even some families in Beijing cannot reach it.

Does Mr. Ye mean to acknowledge Miss Qiao

"Send me more photos of Chenchen in the future."

Gu San came back to his senses, his eyes changed, and he already had an idea in his mind: "Okay, Mr. Ye."

"Okay, I'm hanging up now. Please take good care of Wangchuan and Qichen. I can worry less about them. By the way, have you found the doctor in Raocheng?"

"…not yet."

The other party did contact them recently, but offered a strange condition.

Need rare materials.

There are too many people asking for rare materials recently.

Another member of the Red Alliance.

Another black market guy.

They all come for the rare materials.

What Wang Ye meant was to take another look to see what was going on.

He also thought it would be better to take a look.

The clothes in this store are not cheap. They are international brands and a shirt can cost five figures.

It will be much more expensive if you come across a designer collaboration series in the store.

Qiao Nian, however, took one item after another as if they were free.

After picking up seven or eight pieces, she said to the man next to her, "That's almost enough for a change of clothes. Do you want to try them on?"

She noticed that since she bought him a shirt that day, he had been wearing it for almost three or four days and had never changed it.

(End of this chapter)