Fake Daughter Is Rich Again? novel Chapter 1327

"There's something." Bo Jingxing was thinking about how to tell him.

After all, Qin Si was a pushover, but he also had a grumpy attitude.

He was very easy to talk to when spoken to with consideration. However, he wouldn't give face even if the heavens came if his rebellious nature was provoked.

Therefore, he still needed some talking skills if he wanted to plead on Jiang Xianrou's behalf.

"What is it?" Qin Si asked casually, not taking it to heart.

He had already turned his head to the side and looked at Zhang Yang, who had quit the game halfway through. He raised his voice and asked, "Zhang Yang, why are you holding your phone? Who sent you a message? You look like you've seen a ghost. What happened?"

Zhang Yang asked someone in the group for Zhu Yuanhao's location and sent it to Ye Wangchuan.

Hearing this, he returned with a troubled expression. He didn't hide anything from the two of them. "It's Master Wang. Master Wang asked me something."

"Master Wang looked for you just now?" Qin Si looked surprised. He raised his eyebrows and said, "Why did Master Wang look for you?"

Bo Jingxing was still wondering how he could gradually ease the relationship between Qin Si and Jiang Xianrou.

But he looked at Zhang Yang in surprise now.

Zhang Yang said in detail, "Master Wang asked me where Zhu Yuanhao is."

"Zhu Yuanhao? Which Zhu Yuanhao..." Qin Si's reaction was the same as Gu San's before. He did not remember such a person.

"It's Jiang Xianrou again." Qin Si was speechless. "She won't stop if she doesn't cause trouble behind the scenes for a day, right?! What does her inability to enter the Ninth Branch have to do with Sister Qiao?"

Zhang Yang looked down. "I don't know."

Qin Si couldn't be bothered to waste his breath on him. He said concisely, "Where's Zhu Yuanhao? I'll go take a look."

Zhang Yang gave an address and whispered, "I heard that Miss Jiang is with him."

Qin Si didn't want to hear Jiang Xianrou's name anymore. He ignored his words and picked up his jacket to leave.

Bo Jingxing stood up and pressed his forehead. He had a headache. He picked up his clothes and said gently, "I'll go with you."