Chapter 241

In the morning, Mu Ning'an came to the studio.

As soon as she came in, the little actors of the dance company warmly greet her.

"Good morning, sister Ann!" A young and energetic greeting.

Mu Ning'an responds with a smile. She likes this kind of atmosphere very much. The vigorous attitude of these young boys and girls affects and infects her unconsciously.

At first, when she promised Elena that she would be her agent, Mu Ning'an's heart was still at a loss, and she knew nothing about the future.

But now, she is very happy with her original decision. A positive group will really affect a person's mentality.

So, Elena in those days, now, she is an excellent team, giving people healing power and cohesion, powerful often beyond people's imagination.

Many years ago, Elena's worst years were when the dance troupes gave her the last faith. Many years later, it was also when Mu Ning'an was in the worst. It was the children of these dance troupes who gave her the strength to live.

Mu Ning An walked forward, someone called her, "sister an, someone is waiting for you in the office, it's a woman."

Mu Ning'an frowned slightly. Who could it be? She didn't seem to have received any appointment.

Push the door in, standing in front of the desk a girl, a beautiful black suit small skirt, wearing light makeup, shoulder length hair, slightly buckle, concise and neat.

"Good morning, madam." The girl saluted respectfully.

"Who are you?" Mu Ning An asked, went to the desk and sat down.

"My name is an Xiaojie. From today on, I'm your personal assistant." With that, the girl opened the folder in her arms and transferred it to Mu Ning'an.

"I am 24 years old. I graduated from the management department of Cambridge University, majoring in law. After graduation, I have been working in McKinsey. I left my job three days ago and returned home. I have a detailed resume on it." An Xiaojie is quite talkative and concise.

Mu Ning'an glanced at the girl's resume. It was hard to describe such a beautiful resume just by the word "excellent". She looked up at the girl and said, "be my assistant, I'm a bit of a stooge."

An Xiaojie shook her head and answered calmly, "it may be true to be an assistant to an agent, but I don't think I'm qualified enough to be an assistant to the chairman's wife of Ocean International."

Girls are good at talking.

Mu Ning'an looked at the documents neatly placed on the desktop and asked, "what did you do?"

The girl nodded, then turned out her notepad and said, "I just received a call from the hotel. They said that the roses for the venue could not arrive because of the supplier's problem. They asked if they could replace them with other flowers."

"What's your answer?" Mu Ning'an is very interested.

"My wife always strives for perfection, so I have contacted the flower market in Tianjing. Before 3 p.m., all the flowers will arrive at the hotel."

Mu Ning'an nodded, it seems that the little assistant, before she arrived, had already started to take office, and also dealt with everything in good order.

She began to wonder what kind of beautiful salary Jin Han would offer her for such a delicate and capable assistant? To make this girl willing to stay with her?

The mobile phone rings. Mu Ning'an takes out the mobile phone from her bag. It's Jin Han.

Without waiting for mu Ning'an's orders, an Xiaojie slightly owes her and leaves the office. She does not forget to lock the door when she closes the door. Such details remind her of Gu Yue.

"Hello?" Mu Ning'an answers the phone.

Across the screen, with the sound, Jin Han seems to be able to feel the quiet smile of a woman's lips.

"Wife, new assistant, satisfied?" The man's magnetic voice asked.

"Isn't it cheap, assistant?"

"Well..." the man seemed to hesitate.

"That's it." Mu Ning An interrupts him.

Jin Han changed the topic, "dear, have dinner together in the evening?"

"Elena's birthday. I'm going to her party in the evening."

"Ning'er, what about noon?"

"..." Mu Ning'an was silent. The man was really tough.

"Honey, afternoon tea? You can't refuse any more. " Men don't give up.

"Jin Han, can you stop pestering people like that?" Mu Ning'an scolds him lightly, a bit like coaxing a helpless bear child.

"It's noon. I'm in a meeting. I'll pick you up when it's over." After that, Jin Han hung up.

Then the phone hung up, Mu Ning An Leng in there.

what? Is this man calling her at a meeting? That is to say, those "wife", "dear", "Ning'er" and "baby" that he just called on the phone were listened to from beginning to end by the onlookers?

She can't imagine that scene. Under the gaze of so many senior members of the group, how did Jin Han finish the call without blushing and beating? Can't this person blush?

At noon, knowing that Jin Han was in a meeting, Mu Ning'an didn't call to urge him.

Before 12 o'clock, Jin Han called in, "wife, come down, I'm here."

At the exit of the building, Mu Ning'an sees the black Bentley driving directly onto the circular platform, and now he is standing on the bright red carpet at the exit of the revolving door.

It's time for lunch break, people come in and out of the building in an endless stream.

The constant outpouring of people are talking at leisure.

"Whose car is this? So ostentatious? Straight to the carpet? "

"Yes! Isn't the platform closed? How did this car get on? "

……

Mu Ning'an frowned, and the man always made trouble for her.

Gu Yue stood beside the driver's seat and saw Mu Ning'an's figure in the hall. Then he opened the door of the back seat.

The car door opens, the noble man steps down, the stiff suit decorates the noble posture of the man, and the hegemony in the eyebrows is natural.

In a flash, the style of painting changed, and all around were women's jubilant voices.

"Here comes the chairman!"

"Yes! Yes! Besides the chairman, who can drive the car directly to the door? "

"Good chairman, man!"

……

Under the gaze of the public, Mu Ning'an walked out of the revolving door.

In a woman's envious eyes, the man took her hand, put his body around her waist, then leaned forward and gave her a kiss on the tip of her forehead.

"Enough! Isn't it just the official restoration? Is it necessary to be so ostentatious? " Mu Ning'an gently rebuked him.

Last time he accompanied her back to the dance troupe for lunch, he went to the underground parking garage, which was good. He drove the car directly to the door of the company, for fear that others would not know that he was here!

Someone seems not to care at all, holding up a woman's chin with his index finger, said in a mellow voice: "it doesn't matter who I am, it's more important who you are."

"I wish I could find a hole in the ground." Mu Ning drops her eyes and wants to bow her head, but she is touched by the man's fingers.

"Be my Jin Han's woman. Don't bow your head."

Mu Ning'an only felt hot.

There are more and more people in the revolving door. At this time, they don't come out. They are directly blocked at the door, one by one holding mobile phones, or recording small videos, or taking photos, as if they are standing in front of a certain superstar.

Mu Ning'an turns her head and goes directly into the car. Jin Han looks at her with a smile and then sits in.

The black Bentley sped away.

"What would you like to eat?" The man asked, holding her hand.

"Whatever." Mu Ning'an twisted her eyebrows.

Jin Han laughed, "I knew you would say that."

Then he told Gu Yue, "call and say we'll be there in 15 minutes."

Presumably Jin Han has already arranged, and Mu Ning'an doesn't ask what he wants to eat.

Fifteen minutes later, the car drove into a villa area. In such a city center, there is such a villa community with unique caves. Each villa is equipped with a private swimming pool and an open garden. Such a house can not only be described as a luxury, but also has immeasurable value.

Mu Ning An looked out of the window and asked suspiciously, "is there a restaurant here?"

Jin Han said with a smile, "at noon, we'll have some private dishes."

Mu Ning'an nodded. She had heard that some people would make a private restaurant in their own home. No one had a fixed menu. The style of dishes depended on the guests' order. They would do whatever the guests ordered.

However, this kind of private food is made by appointment, and the price is expensive. Mu Ning'an can't guess how much it costs to eat a private food in such a place? Does it take ordinary people a month's income? Even more.

The car finally drove into a villa. Although she didn't know much about the building Mu Ning'an, she could still judge by the design and location of the villa. It must be the location of Louwang.

The owner of this private restaurant is really ingenious. Mu Ning'an laughs in her heart. The people who live in Louwang want to open a restaurant, not for money, but for love.

She's starting to look forward to the next lunch. It must be very creative.

The black Bentley stopped at the door of the villa.

Push the door to get off, Mu Ning'an stands beside Jin Han. Jin Han takes up his arm slightly. Mu Ning'an understands and carries his arm.

Two people strolled into the door of the villa, the long porch, full of European style, a piece of green plant modeling chic, even the corner of the wall lamp design is unique.

"It's nice here." Mu Ning'an couldn't help admiring.

"Do you like it?" Jin Han looks at her fondly.

Mu Ning An nodded.

At the end, after turning a corner, two people walk into the living room. The spacious hall is extremely luxurious. Next to the French windows, a children's leisure area is designed. In the center of the hall, the circular two-way stairs spread upward. Above, it should be the bedroom.

Mu Ning'an took a leisurely walk and visited the living room for a while. Then she came back to her senses, glanced at the empty hall, looked at Jin Han and asked, "where are you? No one? And the master? "

Jin Han looked at her, wiped his hands in his pants pocket, slightly tilted his head, and looked at her with deep meaning, "welcome home!"

Mu Ning An slightly Leng for a while, "what? Home? This is our new home? "

Jin Han nodded, "I can't aggrieve your mother and daughter, let you squeeze in that apartment all the time? Do you want people to think that I'm not far from bankruptcy? Please, give me some face, Madam Chairman! "

Aggrieved? But she didn't feel aggrieved!

Barton mansion has nearly 200 square meters of space, which is more than enough for the three of them to live in. Even with Zhou Shang and Lisa, the space is OK. After all, the two people have independent rooms and exits. They don't go in and out of the host's area without calling.

"Jin Han..." Mu Ning'an looked at him, "Mengmeng and I are really satisfied."

"Shh The man's index finger touched her lips. He held the woman's arms, pulled her into his arms, stuck her ear and said, "I promised you, the best will be for you."

Mu Ning'an clenched his fist and beat him on the chest, mocking the naughty man: "when? Why don't I remember? "

The man smiles, kisses her earlobe and says vaguely: "that night, you said that you were willing to accept the hidden rules and let me treat you and Elena favorably. I said that I would give you whatever you want..."

Recollection surged in. It was a few months ago, but I don't know why. She seemed to feel that it was very far away.

The arrogant man came uninvited. He forced her to retreat. Zhimeng's breathing in the room and two people's resistance in the living room.

At that time, she just returned home, still hated him to the bone. That night, she said a lot of ugly words, but as for what he said, she could not remember at all.

There may be apologies, explanations, and peace, but she couldn't listen at all. Her mind was full of this man's desire to rob her of her children and her only hope of survival.

She only remembered that at the end of that night, the man leaned over her and said "I'm sorry" in her ear

"Jin Han!" She looked up at him with tears, but not because of sadness.

The man kisses the corner of her eye, before the tears fall, painfully contains it, "don't cry."

"Thank you, Jin Han." The woman whispered.

"Ning'er, discuss something?" Jin Han looks at her with an eyebrow.

"Well?"

"How about a change of address?" Men frown.

"What do you call it?" Mu Ning An was stunned.

"Husband? dear? heart? Anything? " The man narrowed his eyes slightly, full of expectation.

Mu Ning'an smiles. It seems that since they got married, she calls him by his name every time. When she is in a good mood, she calls him gently. When she is in a bad mood, her tone is harder. When she is angry, she seems to have called animals, bastards and hooligans.

But only what Jin Han said, she never called.

"Well?" Men are waiting.

Mu Ning An has no choice but to smile. She tries it in her heart, but she can't say it.

The man raised his hand, rubbed her sharp chin, said with a smile: "forget it, don't worry."

Then he leaned down and gently kissed the woman's thin lips.

He was never a procrastinator, but he was patient with her.