"It won't take long to throw away 'garbage' casually." The person on the other end of the phone imitated her tone of voice, lazily, quite lazy: "Wait for me, I will come in to find you."
Qiao Nian raised her eyelids, looked in the direction of Mr. Jiang, and said in a low voice: "I'll go over and say hello to Grandpa and the others first. You can come directly to me here."
She has already come in, so there is no reason why she should not go over and tell Mr. Jiang and the others.
"Yeah, okay." Ye Wangchuan said in a soothing tone with a smile, "I understand, I'll go find you."
Qiao Nian was inexplicably agitated by him, hung up the phone, pressed the brim of his hat again, and walked towards Jiang Zongnan and the others...
*
At the same time, there was also a person walking that way.
A little faster than her.
The man looks very young, about twenty-seven or eighty-years-old. He is very tall. He wears only black clothes all over his body. His skin looks very white. His appearance is clear and unremarkable, but he gives people a mysterious aura that attracts people's attention.
He couldn't take his eyes away at the moment.
He and Wei Lou came in front and back, but most people only noticed Wei Lou and not him.
He didn't care about this. After he came in, he found a corner and stood for a while, seemingly making a phone call. After finishing the call, he saw that there was no one around Mr. Jiang, and then he slowly walked over with a bag in hand.
"Where is Wanru? Why haven't I seen her since just now?" Mr. Jiang was still talking to Jiang Zongnan.
Mentioning Tang Wanru, Jiang Zongnan's expression showed a trace of embarrassment, and he said nonchalantly: "She is not feeling well and has gone to rest outside. She will come in later. Dad, are you looking for her? Then I'll ask her to come in."
None of them expected that so many people would come to Qiao Nian's college entrance party.
As one of the hosts, Tang Wanru should be here to greet the guests with him, but she disappeared early.
Jiang Zongnan knew why Tang Wanru was feeling unwell, but he couldn't tell Mr. Jiang clearly.
He could guess the reason. How could Mr. Jiang not guess it? Jiang Weishang lowered his eyelids slightly, put his hands on the armrests of the wheelchair, and stopped him: "Forget it, let her rest if she doesn't feel well. The person who should come anyway
We're all here, and I don't need her to help greet her. Let's come in after she's rested. She's going to attend the college entrance banquet, she needs to have a meal after all."
"Well, I'll send her a message later." Jiang Zongnan's face felt hot, but he could only answer dryly.
While he was talking, he saw a man walking over from the corner of his eye, and suddenly remembered what he had forgotten to say before: "Dad, Ji Nan is here."
"Ji Nan?" Mr. Jiang was originally thinking about why Qiao Nian hadn't come yet. When he heard the name he mentioned, he was startled and reacted loudly: "Why is he here?"
"I don't know." Jiang Zongnan shook his head, looked at the young man walking over, and said in a low voice, "I just wanted to tell you about this, but I forgot to tell you when there was an interruption later."
"People are already coming this way, what should we do?"
Ji Nan is a very mysterious person in Beijing. He rarely interacts with people in his circle. Although some of the guests who came today are not familiar with each other, they at least look up to each other and know each other to some extent.
But he had never come into contact with Ji Nan.
He only knew that Ji Nan was young and well-known. Among the younger generation in Beijing, he had extraordinary abilities. He was not called Warren Buffett in the stock market for nothing. How many people wanted to win over this man without even meeting him in person. He couldn't understand Ji Nan at all.