Chapter 3241 : Slap in the face, thank you Uncle Nie
The black car quickly slid into the door of Jichen Club.
The standards of this club are extremely high, and the service attitude is of course first-rate. Their car has just entered the club area, and the parking boy is already ready.
The driver saw the parking person outside, stopped the car steadily, turned around and said softly to the people in the back row: "Queen, we are here."
"Yeah." Nie Qingru opened her eyes, her eyes as sharp as hooks. There was no sign of sleeping anywhere. She looked sideways at the club staff outside the car window and said, "How long will it take for them to come?"
The driver cautiously answered: "You mean Mr. Qi?"
Nie Qingru didn't even bother to answer this time.
If she wasn't talking about Qixing and the others, who else could she be talking about?
The driver also realized that he had asked a stupid question, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on his forehead. He quickly wiped the sweat and said softly: "Master Qi set out half an hour earlier than us. Judging from the distance they set out, they should be there soon." .”
"..." Nie Qingru didn't know whether he heard it or not. He took out his mobile phone from his bag, looked up the phone number and dialed it.
As soon as the call got through, a cheerful voice came from the other end, calling her abruptly: "Aunt Nie."
Nie Qingru's tense face finally softened, and his whole person became much gentler: "I've arrived. Where are you? When will you arrive?"
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During the ten seconds that she was on the phone, a black, low-profile car slowly drove in and stopped ten meters in front of them.
Then a man and a woman got out of the car. The man threw the car keys to the parking person very casually, turned around and said something to the girl. The girl lazily raised her head and said something.
The driver was far away, and their windows were closed, cutting out most of the sounds outside, so I didn't hear what the two said.
He saw the two of them walking into the club one after another.
Soon the silhouette disappeared.
"Where did the Orientals come from?" the driver couldn't help but whisper.
His voice is not loud.
But it's still easy to hear in a closed car.
Nie Qingru also heard his muttering and raised his eyes to look out the car window. He only saw the bright lights at the entrance of the club, but no one.
She frowned and didn't have time to think too much. At this moment, another car slowly drove into the doorway they were heading to.
She looked closely at the people getting out of the car and said absently to Daisy on the other end: "Then I'll have someone pick you up outside later."
"You haven't seen Qixing yet, have you?" Nie Qingru stared straight at the young man sitting in a wheelchair who got out of the car in front of him.
Since Nie Qixing found out that Qiao Nian had landed in M continent, he had wiped away his previous dejection, shaved his beard cleanly, trimmed his hair again, and put on clean clothes. He felt much more energetic.
It's a pity that he is sitting in a wheelchair and has a strange black eyepatch covering one eye, which makes him very gloomy.
Nie Qingru watched the shadow get out of the car and push the wheelchair to enter the club.
She looked away and said in a condescending tone: "I'll ask him to come out to pick you up later, just in time to introduce you to each other."
Daisy didn't understand the underlying meaning of her words, and just regarded them as normal social etiquette, so she said happily: "Thank you, Uncle Nie."
The words "Uncle Nie" slapped Nie Qingru hard.
Her face immediately turned green, and she didn't recover for a moment. She kept the corners of her mouth and said reluctantly: "He is about the same age as you, there is no need to call him uncle."