Chapter 3995: The Clown’s Clumsy Performance
Chapter 3995: Chapter 3995: The Clown’s Clumsy Performance
She didn’t care about the damp cuff on her wrist, turned around, walked to the shelf, pulled out a clean towel and wiped the water droplets off her face, then tossed the towel onto the sink to wait for someone to replace it.
Then she walked out, bent down in front of the bed to pull out her charging mobile phone.
One leg was bent lazily as she leaned against the bed and started scrolling through her phone... Her phone was filled with numerous and miscellaneous messages, excluding messages from the illegal zone, there were also messages from Continent F and Beijing.
Master Nie was also asking if she would return to attend Bo Zheng’s engagement ceremony.
Meanwhile, Elder Ye sent a message early in the morning asking about Ye Wangchuan’s health condition.
And Jiang Zongjin asked her if there was still money in her account, then transferred another hundred thousand yuan to her.
...
Qiao Nian replied to each one, her gaze finally landing on the text message sent to her at nine o’clock from an unmarked number from Continent M.
The message was unsigned.
But Qiao Nian remembered this string of numbers.
It was a number she had released from the blacklist a few days ago, owned by a middle-aged man who had been following Nie Qingru for years.
She bent her fair fingers and opened the message.
[Miss Qiao, the empress will depart by plane at 12:30 noon. She hopes you can come to XX address to see her off, looking forward to meeting you.]
Qiao Nian glanced at the time the text message was sent.
9:58 AM.
She then looked at the time in the top right corner of the phone screen, which had already passed the time mentioned in the message, it was close to 1 PM.
She originally did not plan to see Nie Qingru off, so whether it exceeded the time or not made little difference to Qiao Nian.
She quickly added the number back to the blacklist, picked up her phone, turned around ready to go down the stairs...
Today she still had to find Lu Zhi for a visit, she didn’t have time to pay attention to the clumsy performance of the clowns.
**
At 1 PM.
Outside the tarmac where Nie Qingru’s private plane was stationed, there were still no signs of a car arriving.
"Empress, Miss Qiao might have something to attend to, she can’t come. Shall we leave first?" Shadow couldn’t bear it anymore and took the initiative to speak.
Nie Qingru’s face looked unpleasant, with eyes sharp like eagle claws, filled with gloom, she withdrew her gaze from the distant view, coldly grunted an ’Mm’, and turned to board the plane.
Shadow quickly followed, stepping accurately behind her.
Nie Qingru entered the cabin, found a seat, and sat down, a flight attendant immediately brought her fresh juice, then carefully withdrew.
During this period, Shadow did not sit down but stood beside her, handing over a blanket and other items, observing her demeanor, softly saying: "Empress, I know you intend to reconcile with Miss Qiao. But she misunderstood us too deeply, I’m afraid it would be hard to make progress anytime soon..."
Nie Qingru was using a damp towel to wipe her hands, upon hearing this, she threw the towel back as if it disturbed her mood, brows sharp, yet unable to suppress the irritability in her voice: "I’ve already taken the initiative to show kindness to her, what more does she want! Do I, the grandmother, have to kneel for her?"
"This..."
Shadow didn’t know what to say.
"Your conflict with her is too deep, she doesn’t understand you, and she’s got that reckless temper, except for those few people in Beijing, she listens to no one. Subordinate doesn’t know how to make her understand your goodwill."
"Heh."
Nie Qingru sneered.
Her face was shrouded in a layer of darkness, the corners of her lips were pressed very low, her hands occasionally tugging at the shawl on her shoulder, visibly restless.
Of course, she didn’t really want to reconcile with Qiao Nian.
If she had a way to deal with that burden, she would tear Qiao Nian into pieces to vent her hatred.