Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Qiao Ruoqing hid in a corner and sent text messages urging her mother to quickly find Qiao Weimin and ask for Qiao Nian's phone number.

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It was the afternoon when we were going around the city.

A visitor whom he hadn't seen for a long time came to Qiao Weimin's house.

He invited the other party to sit on the sofa in the living room, and went to the kitchen to make a cup of strong tea.

Mother Qiao only picked it up and took a small sip, then frowned in disgust, put the cup aside, and got down to business: "Brother, I came here to find something to do with you."

Qiao Weimin saw her disgusted expression, but didn't say anything. He was used to it and sat down on the sofa opposite: "You tell me."

Mother Qiao said it directly.

"I want Qiao Nian's phone number. Do you have it?"

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Qiao Weimin probably didn't expect that she finally came to his home for Qiao Nian's phone number.

But he was used to it.

In recent years, many people around the city have come to him to ask for Qiao Nian's contact information, trying to establish a relationship with Qiao Nian through him.

"What do you want her phone number for?"

Mother Qiao refused to tell the truth: "I just thought that we are all relatives and I haven't contacted her for so long. No, I want to contact her."

"If you don't tell the truth, then I can't give you my number." Qiao Weimin raised his eyelids. Although he was not as glamorous as he was when he was an upstart from around the city, the ups and downs in the past two years had settled down his temperament, and he had become much more refined and calm.

Over the past year or so, Mother Qiao has relied on Qiao Ruoqing to earn a lot of face in front of her family and relatives. This is the first time in recent times that she has been so suppressed that she cannot hold her head up.

She told the truth with a dismayed face: "Ruo Qing... no, it's Yaoyao. Qiao Yao wants her cousin's phone number. She and Qiao Nian are both in the capital, and they probably want to get in touch."

She thought that if she said this, Qiao Weimin would definitely be willing to give her phone number.

Who knew that Qiao Weimin said "hmm" and rejected her: "I can't give you my phone number."

Mother Qiao stood up suddenly: "Why!"

She realized the calm look in Qiao Weimin's eyes, her face heated up, and she suppressed the rising sense of shame. She turned her eyes away and tried to excuse her behavior: "You said yourself that as long as I tell the truth, you will give me your phone number. I told the truth, but you didn’t want to give it to me. Brother, how could this be possible?”

"Didn't we agree? Besides, Yaoyao wants Qiao Nian's phone number because she wants to keep in touch with the sisters. Yaoyao is a big star herself, can she still take advantage of Qiao Nian?"

Mother Qiao herself felt guilty for saying this, and she didn't have the courage to look into Qiao Weimin's eyes and continue.

God knows, she doesn't know why her daughter insists on asking Qiao to read the phone, and she keeps sending text messages urging her to hurry up.

But she was not stupid enough to say it in front of Qiao Weimin.

Qiao Weimin looked at her like she was a fool: "Qiao Yao is a big star, won't she take advantage of Qiao Nian?"

Mother Qiao was very confident: "Isn't it?"

She wasn't sure why her daughter wanted Qiao Yao's phone number, but it was a fact that Qiao Yao had already become a big star.

In her narrow world view, big stars are already great beings. How many stars can come out of the city?

Her daughter is one of them.

Moreover, her daughter has seen that the more mixed up she is, the better. She may not become a queen or an international star in the future.

Didn't Qiao Nian just find a rich boyfriend, but her daughter would be more capable of establishing herself through hard work? !

From the bottom of her heart, Qiao's mother believed that Qiao Yao was better than Qiao Nian.