The black sedan quickly slid into the entrance of Jichen Club.
This club has extremely high standards and the service attitude is of course first-class. As soon as their car entered the club, the parking attendant was ready.
The driver saw the person parking outside, stopped the car steadily, turned around and whispered to the person in the back seat: "Queen, we're here."
"Yeah." Nie Qingru opened his eyes, his eyes were sharp as hooks, there was no sign of sleep, he glanced at the club staff outside the car window and asked, "How long will they take to arrive?"
The driver replied cautiously: "You mean Mr. Qi?"
This time, Nie Qingru didn't even bother to respond.
If she wasn't talking about Qixing and the others, who else could she be talking about
The driver also realized that he had asked a stupid question. A layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He quickly wiped the sweat off his forehead and said softly, "Mr. Qi left half an hour earlier than us. Judging from the distance they left, they should be here soon."
“…” Nie Qingru didn’t know whether she heard it or not. She took out her cell phone from her bag, looked up a phone number and dialed it.
When the call was connected, a cheerful voice came from the other end, calling her crisply, "Aunt Nie."
Nie Qingru's tense face finally relaxed, and he became much gentler: "I'm already there. Where are you? When will you arrive?"
…
During the ten seconds she was on the phone, a low-key black car slowly drove in and stopped about ten meters in front of them.
Then a man and a woman got out of the car. The man casually threw the car keys to the person who parked the car, turned around and said something to the girl. The girl lazily raised her head and said something as well.
The driver was far away, and their car windows were closed, blocking out most of the noise outside, so he didn't hear what the two people said.
He saw two people walking into the club one after the other.
Soon the figure disappeared.
"Where did this Oriental come from?" the driver couldn't help but mutter.
His voice was not loud.
But it is still easy to hear in a closed compartment.
Nie Qingru also heard his mumbling and looked out the car window. She only saw the brilliant lights at the entrance of the club but no one.
She frowned, but didn't have time to think about it, because at this moment another car slowly drove into the door in front of them.
She looked at the person getting off the car and said absentmindedly to Daisy on the other end, "Then I'll have someone pick you up outside later."
"You haven't met Qixing yet, right?" Nie Qingru stared straight at the young man who got out of the car and sat in a wheelchair in front of him.
Since Nie Qixing knew that Qiao Nian had landed in Continent M, he shook off his previous dejected look, shaved his beard, trimmed his hair, changed into clean clothes, and looked much more energetic.
It’s a pity that he was sitting in a wheelchair with a strange black eyepatch covering one of his eyes, looking very gloomy.
Nie Qingru watched Shadow get out of the car, pushing his wheelchair and preparing to enter the club.
She retracted her gaze and said in a condescending tone, "I'll ask him to come out and pick you up later, so I can introduce you to each other."
Daisy didn't understand the implication of her words and just thought it was normal social etiquette, so she said happily: "Thank you, Uncle Nie."
The three words "Uncle Nie" slapped Nie Qingru hard in the face.
Her face immediately turned green, and she didn't recover for a moment. She said reluctantly, "He is about the same age as you. There is no need to call him uncle."
(End of this chapter)