Fake daughters are wealthy

He sat there with his back stiff, he didn't dare to look directly into Guan Yan's eyes, he held the teacup on the table with both hands, and forced an expression.

"We finally met, let's have a glass of water first."

Guan Yan saw that he was a little strange today, stared at him for a while, and felt that it was not good to treat friends with such scrutiny.

So she relaxed, picked up the teacup and touched Nike and the dumb uncle, raised her red lips and smiled, "Cheers to friendship!"

She gulped it down happily.

Nike didn't even have time to stop it, and immediately drank the cup of scented tea with a difficult expression.

He looked at Guan Yan who was defenseless against them, suddenly pursed his lips, raised his eyes and said, "Guan Yan, I'm sorry."

"?" Guan Yan hadn't reacted yet.

What sorry.

In the next second, she felt a fire in her stomach. The most terrible thing was not this, but the picture in front of her eyes began to rotate, and she felt dizzy.

Guan Yan's expression changed slightly, realizing that this was a grand feast.

She leaned on the table suddenly to stand up.

But it was too late.

The other party was determined to succeed once and for all, he used the most powerful, colorless, odorless, perspiration medicine on the market against her, as long as she drank it, there would be no exceptions.

Guan Yan could only watch helplessly as the picture in front of her eyes sank into darkness, and she herself fell down powerlessly.

"Uncle Dumb." Nike shouted.

The 50-year-old dark man caught the fallen man, turned his head to look at him, opened his mouth, and could only communicate with him with his mouth.

What he asked was—[What do we do next? ]

Pain, entanglement, and regret flashed across nike's blue eyes...but it was too late.

Surveillance is placed in the dark in this box, and everything that happens inside is under the control of others, waiting for Guan Yan to drink his tea and pour it down.

There was a knock on the door of the box.

It was the voice of those people.

"Hello, can guests come in?"

**

at dusk.

knock knock.

Qin Si knocked on Qiao Nian's door.

"Sister Qiao, may I come in?"

"come in."

The girl inside has just received a ransom list from her subordinates.

Among them, the Singer family is the most aware of current affairs and is also most concerned about Singer's safety. They were the first to send money to Hongmeng's overseas account.

A few other companies sent money later, and the sum of the money in the account exceeded ten figures.

The tens digit is not a small number.

Qiao Nian sat on the desk and chair with her legs propped up, and casually edited the news to let them release people according to the names on the list.

After she sent this message, she transferred the huge amount of money in the account to the Children's Charity Foundation in Africa in an anonymous form.

Behind this charitable foundation is a welfare organization for children jointly operated by several African arms forces headed by David and Cage.

Because of the relationship between these big bosses behind the scenes, the fund flow of the foundation is clean, and there are very few tricks to eat money.

After Qiao Nian sent the money, she received a text message reminding her. When she opened it, she saw that the staff of the foundation were asking for her name.

She didn't reply and just deleted the text message.

Looking up, he saw Qin Sichu standing one step away from her, with a troubled face, as if he wanted to say something to her, but couldn't.

Qiao Nian's temples swelled, and he silently turned off the screen of the phone, actively broke the silence in the room, and said, "What do you want from me?"

Qin Si sneaked a few glances at her, and didn't make any jokes like "I have nothing to do with you, Master Wang wants to send me to Continent F for mining" as usual.

Instead, after struggling for a moment, Junyi said to her with a solemn expression on his face: "Sister Qiao, can you contact Guan Yan for me?"