Simon forced himself to calm down and rubbed his twitching eyelids. Pretending that nothing had happened, he said to the person beside him, "Remember to check what the participants have brought later."
"Yes, President, don't worry," the person beside him replied in a low voice.
Simon glanced in Qiao Nian's direction again before retracting his gaze. He tried to calm down, not wanting anyone to notice anything amiss.
On the other side.
After signing up, Ye Wangchuan got the number next to Qiao Nian.
Qiao Nian was 36, and he was 37.
He showed the same reaction as Qiao Nian upon receiving the armband. He sized it up, his face filled with undisguised disdain.
It was quite ugly.
Ji Nan relaxed and took the initiative to chat with Ye Wangchuan.
Seeing how familiar they were with each other and Ji Nan's nonchalant reaction just now, Qiao Nian had already guessed most of it.
Not beating around the bush, she asked Ji Nan directly, "You knew all along?"
Feeling guilty, Ji Nan rubbed his nose and pretended to be stupid. "Ahem, not much earlier than you. Young Master Ye consulted with me two days ago, but I didn't tell you."
"Huh."
Qiao Nian was so angry that her head hurt. Considering that time was tight and so many people were around, she did not settle the score with him right now.
Instead, she solemnly said, "I'll settle the score with you later!"
Ji Nan touched the bridge of his nose silently.
Of course, he knew that Qiao Nian would be angry.
However, compared to her anger, he hoped that Ye Wangchuan could protect her more.
On the surface, this event was calm, but undercurrents surged. He couldn't participate, he knew his own strength. He knew he wouldn't be able to help even if he participated. He would only drag Qiao Nian down.
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