"Madam, hello."
Qiao Xiaren walked over, without any special emotion, while the madam was startled and straightened her spine: "I really didn't expect it would be you."
On the surface appearing calm, the madam felt her heart roaring inside.
Who could have thought it was the same person!
It's unlikely Qiao Xiaren's fans could believe it even if hit by a hammer, that this would be the same person! The idol they admire and support daily turned out to be the legendary top socialite!
Who could believe it?
Who can believe this!
It's too shocking!
The madam thought expressionlessly for a while, then slowly revealed a smile: "Since it's you, I'm relieved. I'll come to pick you up then, Xiaren, perform well!"
Initially worried, now completely carefree.
"Thank you, madam."
The old man slightly rose: "Xiaren, help me see the madam out."
The madam left with bodyguards and a chauffeur; the old man, after sitting for so long, unusually had such a late night and was somewhat tired.
