Chapter 1783 What will Ms. Qiao do to return the shipment to me?
Chapter 1783 What should Miss Qiao do before she is willing to return that batch of goods to me?
Qiao Nian left in no hurry.
Along the way, I kept my head down and replied to messages.
He looked unhurried and impatient, as if he was waiting for someone.
When she walked to the side of the road, a black Buick suddenly stopped in front of her.
The car door opened, but the person sitting in the car did not get out of the car. A pair of sharp eyes stared at Qiao Nian's face, and there was a sense of oppression in the air.
"Ms. Qiao, this is He Congming. Shall we talk?"
The He family came from a shady background and lived a life of licking blood from the knife's edge.
He Congming naturally has a murderous aura that is different from ordinary people.
The evil spirit about him is quite intimidating, at least the younger ones will run away in fear every time they see him, and don't dare to provoke him at all.
However, He Congming found that the girl in front of him was not intimidated at all, and seemed to be a little careless and mocking.
I ignored him for the first time.
It wasn't until she leisurely replied to the message on her phone that she looked away from her phone and looked at him.
Then he slowly stuffed his cell phone into his pocket and raised the brim of his peaked cap, revealing a pair of dark and cold eyes with a bottomless chill inside, arrogant and surly.
He Congming was stunned at one glance.
This girl...
At this moment, Qiao Nian pulled down the brim of his hat, covered his eyes, and said in a nonchalant tone: "What does the Master of the He family want to talk to me about?"
He Congming recovered from the initial shock, and he didn't even realize that his aura had dropped three points: "Ahem, I'll just say it."
"What will Miss Qiao do before she is willing to return that batch of goods to us?"
He didn't ask if it was Qiao Nian who did it, but directly asked Qiao Nian how to spit it out. This made him appear more confident and confident.
After all, if he hadn't found anything, would he dare to come to someone with such determination to ask for goods?
He Congming has been in the Tao for decades and knows how to talk to people more profitably. No one is more experienced than him in this knowledge!
Who would have thought that as soon as he finished speaking, the girl standing on the side of the road sneered and asked him angrily: "Do you want that batch of goods?"
He Congming already felt like he had regained control of the situation.
But when Qiao Nian asked in return, he felt that the situation had turned back into the opponent's hands again, and he still felt like he was being suppressed.
I don't know if it's an illusion.
He Congming didn't like this feeling of being suppressed. His face was slightly cold and he stopped pretending. He said bluntly: "That batch of goods is very important to me."
In other words, he must get back the goods.
Qiao Nian smiled, snorted, and raised her eyes to look at him. Her eyes were cold and dry, and she was very arrogant: "...Kneel down in front of my grandpa's bed and apologize?"
He Congming suddenly changed his face and could hardly control the anger in his heart. He warned in a low voice: "Qiao Nian! Don't forget that Jiang Xianrou is still in my hand."
She humiliated herself so openly, so she wasn't afraid of Jiang Xianrou...
Qiao Nian also looked at him, their eyes met. There was only indifference in those eyes without any emotion: "Since you have investigated me, don't you know that my relationship with her is not good? You can deal with Jiang Xianrou how you want, but you have to
I’ll let the He family go…”
The girl paused for a second.
He twitched the corner of his mouth and raised a wild and cold arc: "Unless we turn back time!"
He Congming had never seen anyone with such a strong momentum. At this moment, the pressure on Qiao Nian was stronger than the pressure on him from Ji Ziyin.
If we say Ji Ziyin's strength comes from her proud family background and talent.
Then why does Qiao Nian...why do she speak so confidently?!