Fake daughters are wealthy

She usually buys the parts for her own computer, and the running program software in the computer is also developed for Hongmeng.

No takeaway.

But the system is silky smooth and definitely easier to use than the computer systems on the market.

"Hungry. Broken?"

"The disk is broken."

Nie Mi also couldn't figure out which disk in the computer was broken, so he nodded and had no objection: "Okay, I'll transfer the money to you later."

Qiao Nian smiled, like a breeze blowing over a lake and wrinkled a pool of water, stretched and relaxed: "No need. Little money."

"..." Seeing that she didn't care, Nie Mi didn't want to insist on giving money, so he just kept this matter in his heart, thinking that if Qiao Nian didn't accept the money, he would give him some gift as the money for the computer. With a bright light everywhere, he brought up the topic just now; "Have you thought about what to perform at the opening ceremony?"

Mentioning this gave Qiao Nian a headache.

She originally thought that if Song Tian wanted to go up, she could hide by herself, but she didn't expect to escape.

She didn't hide anything from Nie Mi, and directly told him the result of the discussion: "Let's go to Nirvana."

Nie Mi: ...

"There was a solo dancer in the department for me to accompany, and she chose Nirvana because she likes to follow the light." She explained again.

This explanation is better than no explanation.

"..." Nie Mi rubbed his temples, a little helpless, looked at her wanting to laugh and then held back and said, "Then you're done, after the opening ceremony is over, your classmates will know your identity."

In fact, Qiao Nian just wanted to go to university quietly, but this kind of thing cannot be avoided, the Department of Chinese Medicine is only those few people, and if everyone does not go, it is impossible to abstain.

Besides, when Song Tian mentioned this matter, it seemed that she mustered up the courage to contribute to the department. She herself has always hoped that Chinese medicine can be known to more people, but with a little effort, at most people will know that she is just chasing the spotlight, which is nothing.

"It doesn't matter." Qiao Nian shrugged his shoulders, still with that carefree and indifferent expression.

Nie Mi didn't take this matter to heart, and mentioned another thing to her: "Nian Nian, you haven't written a new song for a long time, and Wen Ruxia came to me as a lobbyist and asked you to help her write a new song. A project with positive energy...see if you are free, if not, I will push it for you."

Nie Mi told Qiao Nian about Wen Ruxia's project with him.

Qiao Nian didn't agree or refuse immediately, but only told him to talk about it after school started.

*

the other side.

Jiang family.

After Jiang Li finished his work in the evening, he heard from his manager that Jiang Xianrou was going to play Nirvana on the piano at the opening ceremony, so he hurried home.

Jiang Zongnan also just came back from work and was having dinner at home.

Jiang Xianrou and Tang Wanru were all there.

Famous families all pay attention to upbringing, eat and sleep without talking, so everyone seldom chats at the dinner table, and each sits in his own seat to eat quietly.

Jiang Li almost barged in after parking the car.

"Second Young Master is back." Seeing him coming back, the servant happily hurried up to help him get his things.

On the other hand, Jiang Zongnan saw that he came in like a gust of wind, not mature at all, frowned, and said displeasedly: "Jiang Li, what are you doing, why don't you call home in advance when you come back..."

Jiang Li ignored him, passed him, and went directly to Jiang Xianrou, standing in front of Jiang Xianrou with a serious expression on his face: "I heard that you are going to play the song of chasing light at the opening ceremony?"

"why?"

Jiang Xianrou put the chopsticks on the bowl, not knowing why he came home, just to tease her, and why, she was not very happy, pulled her face, lowered her eyes, as if she didn't understand: "Why why. "