Before she reached the place, she heard a noise coming from the stairs.

"We're here to find someone."

"Sorry, you can't go up."

"Get out of the way! I said, we are not here to make trouble, we are here to find people."

"Feel sorry……"

Qiao Nian was so noisy that her brain hurt. She was about to walk faster when she heard a familiar name coming from the place where the noise was coming.

"...We are here to see Mr. Ye. Isn't he eating at your place today? We know him and have something to do with him."

Qiao Nian paused slightly.

There are many people in Beijing with the surname Ye, but she intuitively felt that the 'Ye' the other party mentioned was the Ye she knew.

She turned her head and looked over. There was just a corner of the stairs below, and the hollow opening was just enough to see the noisy crowd below.

There were three people in total.

Two men and one woman were arguing with several staff of the Xi Palace.

Two of the men stood nearby and did not talk to each other, nor did they bother the staff. The noise she heard just now mainly came from the woman directly in front of them.

The woman was meticulously cared for from head to toe, and her slightly curly hair was tied up. She could vaguely tell her age, probably around forty years old.

The two men following her were not young, either in their forties.

"Hmm." Qiao Nian became interested and stopped to listen for a while.

The beautiful middle-aged woman was still grabbing the waiter, insisting on getting in. The waiter insisted that non-guests not be allowed to go to the top floor, and a conflict ensued.

Probably because she was repeatedly rejected, the middle-aged beautiful woman gradually lost control, grabbed her cloak, and said hysterically. "Why don't you believe that we are not here to make trouble! We just want to see Mr. Ye. It was his fiancée who told us that he is here! His fiancée agreed for us to come over. You must say that we disturb him... It's simply

baffling! "

Hearing this, Qiao Nian appeared from the shadows: "Elena asked you to come?"

The people below suddenly heard a female voice coming from upstairs. They all looked up and saw a girl wearing a peaked cap appearing and walking towards the stairs.

The waiter at Xi Palace was very discerning: "Miss Qiao."

Only then did the two men and one woman seem to react, and they all looked at Qiao Nian with surprised expressions.

One of the men, who looked elegant, gentle and polite, took a step forward and said to Qiao Nian: "Are you Qiao Nian, Miss Qiao?"

Qiao Nian put his hands in his pockets: "I am Qiao Nian."

As for whether it was Miss Qiao, she didn't know.

Si Chuyue stared blankly at the girl in front of him, unable to associate the girl in front of him wearing a hooded sweatshirt with half of her sleeves rolled up to expose her arms with the man who sent his daughter to the police station in a vigorous and resolute manner.

He later saw photos of Qiao Nian and Si Xueqi's activities on the day of the conflict.

Qiao Nian has an exquisite appearance, and walking arm in arm with Ye Wangchuan looks like a pair of strangers. He subconsciously casts Qiao Nian as the indispensable canary role for men.

She is pretty enough and has a gentle and gentle personality.

No matter how ruthless he is in private or how vicious his methods are, at least on the surface he should look kind and harmless.

Si Chuyue's gaze didn't stay for a few seconds before he met the girl's sharp eyes, which narrowed slightly.

The sight pierced his heart, which made him feel heavy. He subconsciously avoided his overly scrutinizing gaze. "Qiao, Miss Qiao." Si Chuyue had at least seen the world. After taking a deep breath, he calmed down and introduced himself to the girl: "I am Si Xue's father, Si Chuyue."

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