Madam's Identities Shocks The Entire City Again novel Chapter 586

"Master Wang, what do we do with those goods?"

Ye Wangchuan's eyes were dark and his voice was deep. "Leave it there for the time being. Let Qin Si watch it. We'll talk when I get back."

"Alright, I'll let Young Master Qin know."

There was no music playing in the car, and Qiao Nian did not have her earbuds on. Upon hearing Gu San say that she must be at least 40 years old, she raised a brow then lowered her cap again. She was curled up comfortably in her seat, and just as her gaze landed on her cell phone, it vibrated again.

She looked at it.

Slim Waist Control's notification.

Qiao Nian tapped it open.

[Slim Waist Control: Big boss, what's with you tracking your own goods?]

Qiao Nian's eyes were extremely dark as she typed slowly.

[Sun: Didn't notice when I was tracking them.]

[Slim Waist Control: That counts as a reason?!!!]

Qiao Nian's eyelashes fluttered slightly as she considered his question, then replied— [Sun: I think it does.]

[Slim Waist Control: ...]

[Slim Waist Control: You're good!]

Qiao Nian saw the two messages that came in right away and did not reply, but another one was sent.

[Slim Waist Control: That batch of ores is worth a few hundred million yuan. Someone said that the goods have been stopped...]

A lot of people thought that the Red Alliance was just a hacker group. Even those in the illegal business assumed so. But he, the Fox, and Guan Yan knew that Sun was also into ores.

She replied.

[Sun: Don't worry, nobody would want you even if you sold yourself. There's no point in you selling your body if there are no takers. I'm more inclined to sending you to work in a mine in Continent F. You can earn your wages by the day, and won't go jobless.]

[Slim Waist Control:...]

[Slim Waist Control: Damn, you're heartless!]

[Slim Waist Control: I think about selling my body all the time, alright. I think I have what it takes! I'm especially good-looking, but I can't outdo you, Boss. You're selling things in the hundreds of millions. I... can't do that. You're only earning two million yuan for taking up an order, but you're paying a few hundred million yuan in return... What sort of business model is this? What are you after?]

Qiao Nian replied rather seriously.

[Sun: For a smile?]

[Slim Waist Control:... Big boss, I love to smile too, can you take me into consideration? I'll smile for you every day, until you go broke.]