Fake daughters are wealthy

Ye Wangchuan didn't answer him directly, but looked at him with serious eyes and said: "I will take this document."

"You haven't told me who that person is." Nie Mi obviously cared about this matter.

Ye Wangchuan treated him as an elder, thought for a moment, and said: "I can't tell you the identity of that person, which involves the privacy of Nian Nian. She is not willing to say it yet, so I can't tell you. You just need to As long as you know that person did it on purpose, she didn't have much meaning in doing it, it was purely to make Nian Nian unhappy... I just didn't expect that it would affect the traditional music department of Tsinghua University."

Nie Mi frowned slightly: "I'm not saying I'm upset about the tradition, I'm just complaining about Niannian. She spent a lot of time writing the arrangement. It's No.1, so why should they just say no. I'm just pissed off!"

Even though he didn't know who Ye Wangchuan was talking about, he still stood up for Qiao Nian.

However, Nie Mi found something unusual in Ye Wangchuan's cryptic words.

He didn't wait for Ye Wangchuan to answer, he waved his hand again, his face turned pale, and said: "Your affairs are more important, don't worry about what I said. Anyway, you are the most important thing, don't be influenced by me..."

"I asked you to come out to say that there is such a thing, since it involves other reasons. I will file a protest with the organizing committee first, and then we can talk about it."

"Okay, I'll take this first." Ye Wangchuan held the cowhide roll that Nie Mi gave him in his hand, and although he still nodded with a slight smile to Nie Mi, the smile was not as deep as his eyes.

He stood at the back door of Qing University and chatted with Nie Mi for a few words. Seeing that it was getting late, he politely sent Nie Mi back.

But Nie Mi didn't let him take it off, and quickly called a car to pick it up.

Ye Wangchuan watched him leave, then turned back to the side of the car, opened the door, put the cowhide bag in first, then suppressed the polite smile on his handsome face, and half-closed his eyes.

He took his mobile phone from the car, made a call and went out.

"Go and check the list of winners of the International Arrangement Competition over the years, and the list they are going to announce this year."

Ji Lin is abroad, so he was quite surprised to receive this call: "Master Wang, when did you become so interested in the music industry?"

Ye Wangchuan leaned into the car, fastened his seat belt, very casually: "Go and check."

Ji Lin didn't want to ask again: "Okay, I'll check right away."

"Ah."

Ye Wangchuan hung up the phone, casually put the phone beside him, and out of the corner of his eye, he saw the leather bag next to him.

He picked up the leather bag again and opened it, took out the document from it, and turned to the column on the middle page about the reasons for canceling Qiao Nian No.1.

Focus on that name.

Mrs. Nie.

Nie Qingru was really afraid that Qiao Nian would not be able to see that it was her handwriting, and even wanted to disgust Qiao Nian at the expense of revealing her real name.

It seems that what happened in Continent F this time greatly stimulated her nerves.

Ye Wangchuan stuffed the document back, his long black eyelashes drooping, covering the sudden coldness in his eyes, he put his hands on the steering wheel, turned the car around, and stepped on the accelerator.

The car sped out in the night.

**

The next day.

The official website of the International Arrangement Competition really can't wait to post this year's winners list, and I don't know if they did it on purpose.

On the long list of winners this year, not a single player from country Z won the award.

Qiao Nian, the only one who won the Excellence Award, became very conspicuous, even more dazzling than those who were not on the list.