After a long silence, she still did not give Father Xie an accurate reply: "Nian Nian has helped me so much."
"Xie Yun..."
"She saved Ji Nan and Ling Feng. Even if she asked me to give her life back, I would not say a word."
Father Xie’s expression changed: “…But.”
Xie Yun didn't give him a chance to continue. She took away his hand that was blocking her and said expressionlessly, "I'm going to the hospital to get some medicine."
Mr. Xie originally wanted to stop him, but he watched He Lin get off the car.
He was afraid of Ji Lingfeng and the Ji family, and did not dare to step forward to block their way. He could only watch Xie Yun get back into the car.
He Lin didn't say anything. He walked up to him and said politely, "Mr. Xie, look at this car..."
He was referring to the car that Xie's father had blocked the way.
Mr. Xie's face twitched, but he endured it and said, "I'll ask the driver to move it right away."
"Thank you for your help." He Lin said "trouble" but his body was very honest and he went back without looking back.
Mr. Xie stood there for a moment, got into the car with a stern face, and told the driver to move the car.
As soon as their car moved away, they saw a black Bentley passing their car and driving away.
The driver could sense the heavy atmosphere in the car and asked timidly, "Sir, shall we follow?"
Father Xie's temples were throbbing. He rolled up the car window, closed his eyes and said resignedly, "No need. Let's go to the suburban manor!"
Xie Yun refused to call Qiao Nian, so he could only go to Xie Tingyun and Nan Tianyi.
But Xie Yun was unwilling to help. Xie Tingyun had been more independent and cold than Xie Yun since childhood, so the possibility of him agreeing to help was very slim.
If this matter did not concern the life and death of Old Mrs. Xie, Xie's father really did not want to ask for trouble, but he had no other choice.
Just try it.**
Qiao Nian received a call from Xie Yun in the evening.
The number on the phone kept jumping, and she didn't answer it. She just let the name on the screen light up and then go out.
Qiao Nian was wearing a loose bathrobe, and her short hair was still dripping with water. She didn't use a blow dryer, but took a clean towel and wiped the water off the ends of her hair. When her hair stopped dripping, she threw the towel aside, sat down on the sofa, and put her laptop on her legs.
She just turned on the computer.
The phone on the table lit up again.
Qiao Nian glanced over and saw that it was Xie Yun's name that was jumping up and down again.
She rubbed her eyebrows, feeling a little depressed.
She knew exactly why Xie Yun called her at this time, so she didn't want to answer Xie Yun's call.
If everyone is not on the same page, it will only be awkward even if you answer the phone.
Qiao Nian did not get up to pick up his phone. The name on the phone jumped for more than ten seconds and then disappeared again.
She looked away and focused on the computer. She opened a communication app and sent a message to the thin-waisted man to ask him about the situation in Beijing.
The thin waist control girl probably didn’t see the message, so I didn’t reply to her for the time being.
Qiao Nian was not in a hurry. He opened his mailbox and processed the emails one by one.
In addition to some bills, her mailbox also contained important reports from F Continent and Chengfeng Group. Qiao Nian herself did not like dealing with these and got a headache every time she saw these complex data reports. However, as one of the important bosses, she certainly could not just ignore them.
Qiao Nian stood up, picked up the cup and filled it with water, preparing to slowly look through the tables...
(End of this chapter)