Qiao Nian unscrewed the bottle cap and raised her head to drink water. Hearing this, she put down the mineral water, unscrewed the bottle cap, lowered her eyes and prepared to get in the car: "Who told you that?"
Ye Wangchuan considerately put the water back in the car for her. After Qiao Nian got in, he bent over and fastened her seat belt, saying, "Dean Feng said so."
Qiao Nian was slightly distracted by the fresh smell that came from him when he approached her.
When she came to her senses, she nodded and said nonchalantly, "Oh. I did reject them, but I don't regret it. If it were me now, I would reject them as well."
Ye Wangchuan originally wanted to say that the Privy Council would hold a voting meeting the day after tomorrow on whether she could enter or not, but seeing the girl's indifferent attitude, he did not mention it to spoil the fun.
The reason why Qiao Nian entered the Privy Council was more to avoid disappointing Feng Yu and Shi Fu, not because she wanted to enter the Privy Council so much...
The Privy Council's onerous demands for a change of nationality were indeed presumptuous.
Ye Wangchuan skipped the topic, opened the car door, got in, fastened his seat belt and said to her, "Simon went to Mo Dong's place."
"He still wants to treat you to a meal to apologize for what happened in the restaurant last time."
Qiao Nian frowned: "Didn't I say it's not necessary?"
Ye Wangchuan drove the car with his hand on the steering wheel. His handsome face was radiant and charming. He sneered, "He is not afraid that you will be angry. He wants to make up for his relationship with you!"
Qiao Nian hasn't spoken yet.
He said calmly, "This is not the first time that the Chamber of Commerce has been a fence-sitter. He wants to curry favor with Ji Ziyin, but he doesn't want to offend you. There is no such thing as having the best of both worlds. People must always be responsible for their own choices."
Qiao Nian retracted his gaze, looked straight ahead, put one hand on his leg, and responded in a very leisurely manner: "Yeah."
*
Simon finally got in touch with Mo Dong through his connections and asked Mo Dong to intercede for him. However, he waited at home for a long time but Mo Dong never called back.
He really couldn't help it, so he gritted his teeth and called Mo Dong.
Mo Dong did not refuse the call.
When Simon saw the other party answer the phone, he immediately stood up and walked towards the study: "Mr. Mo, did you help me convey the matter I asked you to do yesterday?"
…
Yaomenli.
The man with rough features was sitting with his legs crossed on the table, leaning back in his chair and watching the surveillance camera.
He received a call from the Chamber of Commerce Alliance and couldn't help but sneer: "I didn't look for you, but you still have the nerve to look for me."
Simon's heartbeat quickened, and he immediately asked, "Mr. Mo, what does this mean?"
"You told me that you wanted to invite Miss Qiao to dinner, but why didn't you tell me about the good things you did? When you were licking Ji Zinyin, why didn't you think of inviting Miss Qiao to dinner? Now that you remember to invite Miss Qiao to dinner, what's the matter? Are you afraid that Ji Zinyin won't take you to meet people from the hidden family?" Mo Dong put his legs down and spit out the toothpick in his mouth.
Mo Xi pushed his glasses up on his nose and asked him, "Who is it?"
Mo Dong's face was as gloomy as water, and he was too lazy to answer: "Ji Ziyin's little follower."
Simon was choked by him and was speechless. His old face turned red and he begged for mercy: "Mr. Mo, that's not what I meant."
"What do you mean?" Mo Dong raised his eyebrows and asked very impolitely.
Simon was extremely embarrassed and explained to him awkwardly: "I wanted to invite Miss Qiao and her friends to have dinner that day, but... it was just... it was not convenient that day, and it was not easy for me to be caught in the middle..."
(End of this chapter)