He now has a neat buzz cut, which is completely different from the image of a playboy in the city. In the past few years, he has dealt with a lot of things with his father, and he has acquired a strong sense of decisiveness and hostility. It is obvious that he is not easy to mess with!
When he came in, he glanced at Nie Tao and the other man with his peach blossom eyes, and greeted them with a smile: "Wow, this must be the protagonist of today?"
The man from Weilou was tall and had long legs. He walked up to Nie Tao and looked him up and down with an extremely aggressive look, saying frivolously, "Tsk, I admire you. You dare to pluck hair from a tiger's mouth."
He had a smile on his face, but Nie Tao keenly noticed that the smile did not reach his eyes, which instead were filled with murderous intent.
Nie Tao was also a man who had seen the world, so of course he would not be scared by this trick. He calmly ignored Wei Lou's provocation and shifted all his attention to the girl who came in.
As soon as he arrived, he unconsciously put on an air of superiority that he didn't even realize he was in. "Why are you here? Who asked you to come? Did you mess with my passport? What do you want to do?"
Qiao Nian scratched his ears and turned back impatiently: "You have so many questions, how can I answer you?"
Nie Tao was angry at her fearless attitude, so he took a deep breath and said again: "Did you mess with my passport? What do you want to do?"
Qiao Nian heard it clearly now, and he pulled out a chair and sat down nonchalantly, put his legs on the table, raised his head, and said lazily: "I should be the one asking you this question. What do you want to do, Mr. Nie?"
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Nie Tao's heart sank.
If he still doesn't realize that he has been exposed at this point, then there is something wrong with his IQ.
But how did Qiao Nian find out about him so quickly
The driver was already dead, and he had no family and was a bachelor. The money he gave to the driver was not from his personal account, but from a charity foundation that Nie Tao used to support poor patients...
There was no way Qiao Nian could find out about him.
The person who was least likely to find him showed up at the airport at this critical moment, and coincidentally, there was a problem with his passport and he couldn't leave.
Nie Tao didn't know where he went wrong, but he knew that Qiao Nian must have found out something, which was why he came to block him directly.
In just a few seconds, Nie Tao's mind turned several circles at least, and his expression changed from time to time. After finally calming down, he lowered his shoulders and said in a low voice: "I don't know what you are talking about!"
Qiao Nian didn't expect that he had thought about it for so long and came up with such a lame excuse. She looked him up and down and asked in a light tone, "You don't know why I'm looking for you, and you don't know about the car accident at the gate of Qing University. You don't know anything. Then why did you come to Beijing with a fake passport? What are you doing in Beijing? Are you here to travel?"
The vertical lines on Nie Tao's brows became even more pronounced, and he glared back, "What do you mean? Do I need to report to you what I'm doing in Jing City? Qiao Nian, are you being too arrogant?"
"You have to understand clearly that you don't recognize your ancestors and us. Why? I am your elder, and I need to give instructions to a junior when I go out to do things? Is this the upbringing you have learned in all these years outside? Is this the filial piety that your country Z is proud of? Who taught you to talk to your elders like this?"
Before Qiao Nian could respond, Wei Lou frowned uncomfortably, and his peach blossom eyes, which were usually full of smiles, were truly without a smile this time.
Nie Tao seemed to be panting with anger, but in fact he was unsure and could only rely on his fierce appearance to intimidate the girl in front of him: "Qiao Nian, don't go too far!"