Chapter 1777 Check
Han Qi immediately thought of the car he saw last time in Minglun.
The more he thought about it, the more something was wrong. It was obvious that the people in the car were following Nan Jiaojiao on purpose, and they were too afraid to show up. He, an outsider, felt that the other person was not a good person, so he immediately asked Qi Heng to investigate. The result was that a car with a foreign license plate left Rongcheng that night, and its owner was a wealthy businessman from other places.
Han Qi wanted to uncover the truth about his ancestors for eight generations, but he didn't stop until he found out that the wealthy businessman and Nan Jiaojiao were incompatible with each other.
Maybe they were just passing by and the place was unfamiliar to them, so they happened to stop there.
He forgot about it after that, but this time there was a car following Nan Jiaojiao, so it was no coincidence.
He immediately contacted Qi Heng and asked Qi Heng to investigate. His own people were not idle either, and they spread the net across Rongcheng.
Han Qi was even annoyed that he had to leave today. He deserved to be so anxious in the hotel. He even found Bo Yanqing’s number and planned to call him and give him a scolding. The man snatched the little fairy away. She didn't even have the ability to protect her. She was followed twice, and the pig suddenly reacted and became vigilant.
The moment the call was dialed, Han Qi pressed it again.
On second thought, if Bo Yanqing makes too many mistakes and offends Nan Jiaojiao, wouldn't that be an opportunity for him to take advantage of the situation?
Why would he be a good person and sell information to Bo Yanqing?
Who the hell isn’t a scheming green tea guy!
Soon, the identity of the other party was found out. In fact, it was not difficult to find out. From the license plate, it was traced to the capital.
That's the one.
Early the next morning, after breakfast, Bo Yanqing sent Nan Jiaojiao to the set.
There was no milk tea to drink today. As soon as Nan Jiaojiao arrived, she heard Ye Linlin and a few colleagues chatting while they were busy.
After a busy morning, the crew had a box lunch for lunch. After the lunch break, Nan Jiaojiao was really craving for milk tea, so she asked Producer Zhou about the arrangements for the afternoon scene. It happened that she didn’t need to accompany him in the previous scene, so she and Producer Zhou After saying hello, I slipped out to buy milk tea.
Most of the milk tea shops in the film and television city are opened by celebrities. Not to mention how the taste is compared to franchise stores, the environment is the best.
Nan Jiaojiao chose a seat by the small window on the second floor and casually flipped through the comics on the table. Someone sat down opposite her, and Nan Jiaojiao didn’t say anything. After all, she didn’t reserve the seat alone. Who could All can sit. The man didn't speak and was quiet. It wasn't until the waiter brought a cup of coffee that Nan Jiaojiao heard the woman's gentle voice: "Thank you."
Nan Jiaojiao's eyes narrowed.
She recognized the voice.
It is Wenya.
The concubine that Mr. Bo has loved for decades.
When Nan Jiaojiao raised her head, Wen Ya met her gaze and smiled warmly, "Jiaojiao, long time no see."
Nan Jiaojiao turned a page of the comic in her hand.
The store is ingenious and the sofa seat is designed like a swing. Nan Jiaojiao is leaning on the double sofa with two pillows under her arms. She crosses her legs and leans to one side. She raises her eyebrows slightly and looks calm. Not surprised, nothing strange at all.
Quietly: "Hello."
You, not you.
Wen Ya's lips became lighter, "I came to see you specially."
"Yeah," Nan Jiaojiao responded softly.
Wen Ya can appear here only because of that person’s intention.
Otherwise, how could she, a concubine who occupies a magpie's nest, dare to appear in the royal family's territory?
Nan Jiaojiao did not show any respect for her elders. Her reclining posture did not change, she just closed the comic book in her hand.
Whispered: "Do you have a problem with me?"
(End of this chapter)