Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chen Yuan was completely stunned, his social youth aura weakened, and he stared at her face like she was seeing a ghost.

"You...went to study?"

When he said this, it felt as ridiculous as hearing a comet hit the earth!

Qiao Nian asked seriously: "I can't study?"

Chen Yuan didn't know how to answer for a while.

Whether Qiao Nian can study, according to her age, of course Qiao Nian can study. But he knew that Qiao Nian had an unusual relationship with Chengfeng Group, and that she also had medical skills... her connections were even more shocking...

For example, his father has been hospitalized in the city hospital for so long. It seems that he lives in an ordinary 4-person ward on the 6th floor of Nanyuan. However, by coincidence, no new patients have come in for a whole year. It is equivalent to his father living in a single room!

Only people with money and connections can afford to stay in a single ward in the city hospital.

Qiao Nian not only let his father live there, but also turned an ordinary ward into a single room.

The personal connections involved cannot be explained clearly in just a few words. She is like a mystery, and he has only scratched the surface of it now.

Now tell him that such a person will go to high school with him, and even become a classmate with him. This feeling... Chen Yuan thought for a while, and for some reason he thought of the scene of locking a lion in a cat's nest.

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Not far away, Gu San and Ye Wangchuan asked the people at the nurse's desk to find out where Qiao Nian was on the 6th floor.

Looking all the way up, I saw a girl standing out from the crowd at the end of the corridor.

That whole body of gangsterism.

You can recognize it at first sight even in the dark from a distance.

But who is the boy next to Miss Qiao?

Gu San quickly took a look at his master's face. He looked okay, as if he was lifeless, but the coldness in his eyes was a bit stronger, and the beads on his wrist seemed to be broken by him...

Mr. Wang, you shouldn’t be jealous, right?

Well, his master will definitely not be jealous over such a trivial matter!

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Along the corridor.

Chen Yuan thought for ten minutes and finally figured it out.

"If you can help me go back to school, I can listen to you and go back to school."

"Do you understand?"

Qiao Nian is a bit lazy and tired. She doesn't like to meddle in other people's affairs, let alone help others take care of naughty children. But Chen Yuan, she can't ignore it.

"You have to think clearly. When I get you back, you have to study hard, get into a good school, and stop thinking about being a member of society. Otherwise, I won't be as easy to talk to as I was last time. I can't control you, so I have to find another way. Take care of it. In my opinion, if a child is disobedient, he will be beaten. If he is beaten a few times, it will be easier to take care of him until he becomes obedient!"

Does she mean that if he goes out into society again, she plans to find someone to beat her?

Chen Yuan was funny and depressed at the same time. He nodded solemnly: "A manly man can't keep up with his words."

Qiao Nian believed him for the time being. From the corner of her eye, she saw Ye Wangchuan and Gu San not far away. She looked away and said to him, "I have something to do and I won't be going back soon. Tell Aunt Chen and Uncle Chen One sound."

She always came and went without a trace, and she was busy with many things. Chen Yuan had long been used to it. He waved his hand: "You go ahead, I will tell my parents."

"Um."

Qiao Nian opened her legs and took a few steps.

Suddenly, a boy's low-spirited voice came from behind, as if he had been holding in his words for a long time and could not find an outlet.

"Qiao Nian, do you think the only way for a poor family to get ahead is through studying?"

"……"What's the meaning?

Chen Yuan had been holding back for a long time and wanted to ask her: "My parents don't know, but I have always known that you are very powerful. I thought that I could be as powerful as you without wasting time on studying. After I went out, I realized that it is not that easy." !Society has social rules, and the rules of society are that the rich make the games, and the poor struggle in the games..."