Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 2913: Sister Nian wants to send a birthday present

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Qiao Nian knows nothing about these questions now, and can only slowly find out the truth of that year to figure out the secrets hidden behind these questions.

She poured herself another glass of water and then received a message from the girl who was obsessed with thin waists.

This time, the thin waist control did not use the Red Alliance software to send it, but chose to send a text message: [Boss, I found what you want. Someone in the Nie family is going to have a birthday! ]

Qiao Nian's eyes darkened as he edited the message with both hands and sent it over: "Send me the information about that person."

Immediately, the thin waist control person sent an email.

Qiao Nian clicked on the email he sent and unexpectedly found that this person's information was almost as "clean" as Nie Qingru's.

Apart from a brief biography and name, there is almost no useful information on it.

It’s definitely Nie Qingru’s work!

Text messages about thin waists came one after another.

[This Nie Qixing doesn't seem to be a direct descendant of the Nie family. He is usually very low-key. His growth trajectory is also step-by-step. He attends a prestigious university and has very good grades. He looks like a top student. He is studying atomic energy and is a postdoctoral student. He should have his own laboratory and pursue an academic career in the future.]

Qiao Nian's eyelashes drooped slightly to cover her pupils in interest. What a coincidence, it was atomic energy again.

Thin waist control: [Most of the direct descendants of the Nie family are politicians and celebrities in the United States, and there are very few people like him who follow the academic path. I think the person you are looking for should not be him.]

Qiao Nian pressed the phone and sent him a voice message, saying concisely: "Where is he holding his birthday party?"

"Uh?" The thin waist control was obviously asked: "Let me check again."

He quickly replied to Qiao Nian, this time sending an address marked with a red dot.

Qiao Nian copied the hotel name and put it into the search software, and thousands of results popped up soon.

Kevlar Hotel.

One of the many five-star hotels in country M.

The hotel sent by the thin waist control person seems inconspicuous and doesn't seem to have any big problems.

But anyone who is a little more careful will notice the trick!

Although this hotel is not the top hotel in Country M, the top-floor banquet hall here is a place that cannot be booked even with all the money.

Because this is where the upper class adult ceremony reception is held every year. The standard of this reception is extremely high.

It is a gathering of the second generation who have just reached adulthood, which includes almost all of the world’s top circles. It is said that Ye Lan also attended this coming-of-age ball.

The address sent to her by Slim Waist Control was clearly marked. Nie Qixing's birthday was held on the 33rd floor of the Kevlar Hotel.

The 33rd floor happens to be the top floor of the Kevlar Hotel!

How could an unappreciated "branch" of the Nie family be qualified to book the entire top-floor banquet hall for a birthday

And this birthday is not a full birthday, it’s just an ordinary small birthday.

Qiao Nian called Feng Yu: "Hello, Mr. Feng."

"Why did you think of calling me?"

Feng Yu had just returned home from the research institute, and was quite happy to receive her call: "What do you want from me at this time?"

Qiao Nian didn't beat around the bush: "Give me a gift."

"Hmm?" Feng Yu was confused: "Who are you going to give a gift to?"

Who is this to her

Qiao Nian rubbed the glass with his fingertips, still wondering if there might be some blood relationship between them.

But he immediately raised the corners of his mouth and smiled rather coldly: "A stranger... who might be a relative."

"?" Feng Yu was confused, but he didn't ask any more questions: "Okay, tell me the address and I'll send it to you."

(End of this chapter)