Master's Million Blind Wife

She had given him the money and sold his account. It had nothing to do with who he was.    

"Moo Yuwei!"    

Yem Qiaoyu naturally did not know what she was thinking. He just muttered his dissatisfaction, "I am also quite stupid. In my heart, you are not Moo Yuwei's type to begin with."    

When she heard the three words Moo Yuwei, Qiao An was genuinely stunned for a moment.    

Moo Yuwei!    

The person who bought her Eldest Qiao account was actually Moo Yuwei!    

At this moment, Yem Qiaoyu's vexed voice sounded again, "At that time, it was also because she had Eldest Qiao's Supreme account number, and there was also a Supreme Game manuscript on her forum, so I naturally thought that she was you! Stupid!"    

Qiao An stopped drinking her coffee. "A manuscript?"    

"Yes, it seemed to have been drawn by you when you made the Supreme Game. Otherwise, she would have copied it."    

Qiao An lowered her eyes and her long eyelashes blocked the emotions in her eyes.    

A portion of the Supreme Being's drawing was lost on the day of the explosion.    

Could it be that Moo Yuwei picked it up?    

So she was also in Country M at that time?    

A series of questions popped up, making Qiao An couldn't help but sigh at the coincidence of this matter.    

"The most important thing is that Chief K also seems to suspect that she is Eldest Qiao, that's why he recruited her into the company..."    

Sensing that Qiao An's facial expression seemed to be a little complicated, Yem Qiaoyu hurriedly explained, "Actually, I rarely gossip. In the company, I can be considered an aloof prince charming. Only in front of you would I occasionally get nervous. You wouldn't mind, would you?"    

Qiao An ignored the complicated thoughts in her mind and slightly curled her lips, "I don't mind... Anyway, you should do your best to make the Shangcheng. If there are any problems, contact me through WeChat. I will provide assistance to the best of my abilities. "    

A satisfied smile appeared on Yem Qiaoyu's face. "I really won't be polite. After all, finding the original version of you is quite complicated."    

Qiao An:... "When have you ever been polite?! When you buy a house later, remember to find a tile to engrave my name on. I have contributed to your family's mansion!"    

Yem Qiaoyu,... " Hahaha."    

Suddenly, the door to musical instrument store was pushed open and Lin Yu walked in. "Miss Qiao, everything is ready."    

"Okay." Qiao An looked in Yem Qiaoyu's direction. "I still have something to do. You can leave now."    

Yem Qiaoyu looked at the beautiful house reluctantly. His tone was a little aggrieved. "Can I come again in the future?"    

Qiao An said, "Don't say that in front of Lin Yu. It makes it seem like there is some secret between us."    

Yem Qiaoyu said in a low voice, "There was originally..."    

Qiao An said,... "Do your job well. Don't you want to buy the house?"    

Yem Qiaoyu sighed. "Alright, the life of a house slave is so pathetic."    

Qiao An put on her coat and took the guide staff. The three of them left musical instrument store together and said goodbye in a small alley.    

The car drove to the main road and Lin Yu asked, "Miss Qiao, are you not going back to the house?"    

"Not yet." Qiao An said the name of a nearby coffee shop, "I have an appointment."    

Lin Yu did not ask any more questions. The car sped up and drove to the coffee shop at the destination.    

...    

When Qiao An arrived, Qin Jingzhi was already waiting for her. When he saw Qiao An, he naturally stood up to welcome her. He took the gift box from her hand.    

"I bought it for Yining." Qiao An said straightforwardly, "Long time no see. I really miss him."    

"Yining often talks about Qiao's mother and Huo's father. When we have time later, I will take him to Bamboo Listening Pavilion to play."    

"Okay."    

The two of them sat down. Qiao An ordered a glass of wine and then went straight to the point. "Dr. Qin, I want to ask if you know anyone from the DNA testing center."    

Qin Jingzhi did not think much about it and asked directly, "Which one?"    

Qiao An thought for a while and said, "Bao Lin."    

"What a coincidence." Qin Jingzhi's eyes lit up. "I really know him."    

Huo Chengzhou had just gotten his contact information from him two days ago. The strange thing was that Qiao An would also ask about this.    

"Then I need to trouble you with something." Qiao An took out her phone and took out a picture and handed it over. "If you ask your friend for help, can you tell the authenticity of the report just by looking at this picture? Money is not a problem. Let me handle it."