Madam’s Identities Shocks the Entire City Again

Chapter 486 It's just an itchy hand and I want to teach some scumbags a lesson

When Chen Yuan heard that her tone was wrong, he didn't care about the sadness, he suddenly raised his head and wanted to sit up from the chair: "Sister Nian, don't worry about it."

He was afraid of hurting Qiao Nian, really afraid of hurting her.

"I didn't say I wanted to take care of it." Qiao Nian turned her wrist, her jaw line was tense and smooth, her half-closed eyes were dark and heavy, and she was wild: "I just have an itchy hand, and I want to teach some scumbags a lesson!"

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Beijing.

Qiao Chen came back to the Shen family's villa in the wealthy area from the outside. As soon as she entered, she put on her slippers obediently at the entrance. Seeing someone in the living room, she hurriedly said softly, "I'm back."

Wei Ling just came back from Wei's house. She has been running for the Piano Association, Wei's house, and home for the past few days. When Chen came back from the outside, she pressed her temples with her hands, and after relaxing a little, she leaned back on the sofa and asked, "I heard from the driver at home that you went to have dinner with your friends?"

"Ah."

Qiao Chen walked up to her and stopped, and said respectfully: "They know that I have finished the exam, so they invited me to have lunch together."

She paused, and added intentionally or unintentionally: "Wen Ziyu is also here."

Wei Ling turned her head to the side, raised her eyebrows and glanced at her, with a slight smile on her face: "It seems that you get along well with him!"

"We're all friends... We're just having dinner together, we're not very familiar yet." Qiao Yan lowered her head hypocritically and shyly, not daring to tell Wei Ling that she thought Wen Ziyu didn't like her. pissed her off.

Wei Ling didn't take her words at ease, gathered the shawl on her body, and said disapprovingly: "Once you are acquainted, you will get acquainted with him a few times. If you can get in touch with him, it will be easier for you to enter this circle in the future." There are a lot of them. The Wen family doesn't look like a mountain in Beijing, but if you think that the Wen family is an ordinary family, then you are innocent. Have you heard of Wen Ruxia?"

Wen Ruxia?

Qiao Chen didn't react when she heard the name, she was stunned, and quickly searched for the name in her mind.

Wei Ling's intention of mentioning this name was not to make her guess. She also knew that she had lived in the surrounding city since she was a child, and she had never met the top circles around the city, let alone those circles in Beijing.

The corners of her eyes and brows were inevitably a little contemptuous, and she said softly: "The boss of Huading Media, you have always heard of Huading Media, right?"

Qiao Chen has heard of this before, and she also heard the contempt and neglect in Wei Ling's tone. One of the largest media companies."

She has been in the Internet celebrity circle before, and she attracts fans by posting photos on Weibo and sharing her white, rich and beautiful life.

Before, she thought about becoming a star, relying on her fame to package herself, and then use her fame to break into the upper class.

But after two months in Beijing, she had given up on this idea.

After following Wei Ling in the real circle, she realized that the most despised in this circle are celebrities, no matter how big a star is in their eyes, they are nothing more than three-tiered existence, and the second-generation celebrities in the circle also chase stars, but they are different from ordinary people chasing stars , They just treat celebrities as a thing and never take them to heart.

Even those stars who are mixed into the first-line big names can only hold these people cautiously in this circle.

Qiao Chen felt that she had figured it out all of a sudden, she wanted to be a star just to enter the upper circle, and the upper circle didn't take fame seriously, and even despised the celebrity industry, so she gave up this idea.

(End of this chapter)