From Rejected Fake Heiress to Desired True Love-Chapter 13 - The True Identity of Nan Qiao
Chapter 13: Chapter 13: The True Identity of Nan Qiao
Chapter 13 -13: The True Identity of Nan Qiao
Nan Qiao arrived at the farm in the Western Suburbs, which seemed to be a farm, but in reality, it was her laboratory.
Nan Qiao tinkered all afternoon and concocted the antidotes for Bai Zhenyang, Chen Xinwan, and her grandmother.
Zheng Qinnian watched Nan Qiao’s smooth and efficient drug-making process, lamenting endlessly, “Boss, can’t you leave me a way out?
You’re too amazing, not even a medical professor has medical skills as advanced as yours.”
Nan Qiao finished packaging the antidote, “I’ll leave the rest to you.
Let me know after you produce the medicine, and I’ll come over for the experiments.”
Zheng Qinnian nodded repeatedly, “Don’t worry, Boss.
I’ll inform you as soon as there’s any news.”
Hou Ze walked in and said, “Boss, I’ve transferred last month’s earnings to your bank card.
If Zhou Hongqi knew he had mistaken trash for treasure, he’d probably throw up.”
Zheng Qinnian said disdainfully, “Serves him right!
If it weren’t for the Boss constantly cleaning up his messes, his company would have gone bankrupt how many times?
Now he’s crossed the Boss, he deserves to go bankrupt!”
Nan Qiao looked up, “Zhou Hongqi is bankrupt?”
Hou Ze, “Soon, your biological father has made a move against him.
Plus, with you pulling out your collaboration from his company, with his incompetence, how can he run a company well, let alone turn the situation around?”
Zheng Qinnian, “Just right, let Zhou Hongqi see who really is the Zhou Family’s lucky charm!”
Amused by their conversation, Nan Qiao laughed and put the medicine in her bag, “Then I’ll be going now.”
Nan Qiao drove off and returned home; by the time she got there, it was five in the afternoon.
As soon as she arrived, she heard the laughter of Bai Yurou and Chen Xinwan coming from the living room.
A picture of maternal affection and filial piety, how warm.
Nan Qiao walked in with fair skin, delicate features, and a natural nobleness that betrayed her status as the Bai Family’s young mistress.
When the servant saw Nan Qiao, she greeted her respectfully, “Good day, Miss.”
Bai Yurou was slightly stunned at the term “Miss,” feeling as if she had been pricked in her heart.
Bai Yurou approached proactively, greeting with a pleasant demeanor, “Sister, you’re back.”
Nan Qiao nodded and walked straight toward Chen Xinwan, “I heard you liked chestnut crisps, so I brought some for you on my way.”
Chen Xinwan was overjoyed, her eyes looked at Nan Qiao even more dotingly, “Thank you, Qiaoqiao.”
“It’s no trouble,” Nan Qiao said with a gentle expression, sitting beside her.
Bai Yurou clenched her fist, feeling as if Nan Qiao was slapping her face.
She had rushed back from abroad in a panic without bringing any gifts for the family.
Nan Qiao went out once and brought back chestnut crisps for Chen Xinwan.
Bai Yurou walked over and sat down beside Chen Xinwan too.
Phone in hand and full of smiles, Bai Yurou said, “Sister, I’m so sorry.
In my eagerness to return, I didn’t know you were back and didn’t prepare a gift for you.
Here’s what, I’ll send you a red envelope to welcome you home.”
Nan Qiao opened the payment code on her phone and presented it to Bai Yurou, “Thank you.”
Bai Yurou: …
Nan Qiao actually accepts it?
Bai Yurou’s eyes filled with disdain and contempt, but her face maintained its usual cheer, “You’re welcome.”
Nan Qiao’s lips slightly rose, her smile sweet, “I just received a red envelope of two million, and now Yurou is going to send me another, how embarrassing.”
Bai Yurou, who was about to send Nan Qiao a red envelope of ten thousand: …
She was furious!
She regretted it!
Why did she have to utter those words with such a loose tongue!
Bai Yurou really wanted to slap herself; she hadn’t sincerely intended to give Nan Qiao a red envelope.
She said that, sure that Nan Qiao would be too embarrassed to accept.
Who knew Nan Qiao would have such thick skin!
Bai Yurou gritted her teeth and sent a red envelope of 500,000 yuan to Nan Qiao.
It wasn’t overly generous, but it wasn’t stingy either.
With Chen Xinwan sitting here, that 500,000 yuan made Bai Yurou’s heart ache.
Nan Qiao received the 500,000 yuan and raised her eyebrows slightly, with a bold and bright expression that made Bai Yurou feel a pang of jealousy.
At this moment, the butler came in and said respectfully, “Madam, Old Mr.
Li and Mr.
Li have arrived.”
After Li Yehan’s parents had handed the company over to him, the couple traveled around the world, which all the people in high society were aware of.
Therefore, the Mr.
Li the butler referred to must be Li Yehan.
Hearing that Li Yehan had come, Bai Yurou stood up excitedly and said, “Brother Ye Han must have heard that I’m back and specially come to see me.”
Bai Yurou’s face blushed like peach blossoms, shy yet expectant.
Chen Xinwan told the butler, “Please let them in.”
The butler nodded, and soon, Old Mr.
Li and Li Yehan walked in, followed by bodyguards holding bags of various luxury brands, with one bodyguard even carrying a sack on his shoulder.
Bai Zhenyang, who had returned home from work, also entered with Old Mr.
Li and Li Yehan.
Chen Xinwan stood up to welcome them, and after exchanging pleasantries, they all took seats on the sofa.
Bai Yurou’s eyes sparkled as she stared at Li Yehan without blinking, “Brother Ye Han, it’s been a long time.”
Li Yehan glanced at Bai Yurou and ignored her.
Bai Yurou: !!
Li Yehan was, as always, not giving her any face.
Old Mr.
Li looked at Nan Qiao with a chuckle, “Qiaoqiao, the main reason for our visit today is to thank you for saving my life.
If not for you, this old man would probably be long gone.”
Nan Qiao replied politely, “Grandpa Li, blessed people enjoy heavenly favor, and I’m sure you will live a long and healthy life.”
“Thank you, Qiaoqiao, I’ll take your auspicious words,” Old Mr.
Li laughed heartily, his gaze on Nan Qiao was full of tenderness.
Bai Yurou was stunned, “You know medical skills?”
If that were the case, did Bai Zhenyang and Chen Xinwan take Nan Qiao to the hospital to see Grandma that day to treat her?
Did Nan Qiao diagnose Grandma’s illness?
Bai Yurou’s face turned even paler, and she felt restless.
She looked at Old Mr.
Li—this old man had never looked at her with such tenderness.
Why could Nan Qiao gain Old Mr.
Li’s approval?
Old Mr.
Li answered Bai Yurou’s question, narrating, “I had fainted on the roadside, and it was Qiaoqiao who saved my life.
Even my family doctor’s medical skills aren’t as good as Qiaoqiao’s.”
Li Yehan added, “Qiaoqiao’s medical skills are unmatched.”
Bai Yurou: !!
Li Yehan’s words were like slapping her in the face!
She was also a doctor, her medical skills weren’t bad either, so why couldn’t she compare to Nan Qiao, who came from such humble origins?
Bai Yurou’s inner anger surged, but she dared not express it.
Her face still wore a gentle smile, and her voice was soft and sweet, “Sister, under whom did you study?”
Nan Qiao answered, “A country doctor.”
Bai Yurou breathed a sigh of relief, what could she possibly have learned from a countryside doctor?
Certainly, nothing worth mentioning!
Old Mr.
Li said with a grin, “Qiaoqiao, you are truly modest.
I’ve heard from the Dean that you also know the Nine Revolutions Soul Reviving Needle.
Even he can’t do it, and when he talks about you, his eyes are full of admiration.”
The moment Bai Yurou thought she could relax, her heart jumped again as she asked in shock, “Isn’t that a needle technique not taught outside the Tang Family?
You’re not a child of the Tang Family, how do you know this?”
Bai Yurou was flabbergasted, just who exactly was Nan Qiao?
