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Name:The poisonous CEO Author:
Who let this be reality?

Ning Jin:...

Fu Huayong looked around and asked with a smile.

"What about the two of them?"

When Ning Jin asked this, Fu Huayong was lying on the sofa like an emperor, holding a teacup in his hand, he was drinking in leisure, the television opposite him was broadcasting the story, Ning Jin was enraged!

It was as if this fellow was carefree and at ease.

His body continued to speak, "Fu Huayong, can you respect me a little?"

Fu Huayong looked up: "Why should I respect you?" The way he said it was as if he was saying why he wanted to jump off a building?

Ning Jin spat out blood.

She was too lazy to think about it with this retard, but just as she was about to call Little Li, she suddenly saw a piece of paper on the table. Ning Jin picked it up to read, and her words became clear, followed by an ambiguous smile on her face.

It turned out that he had gone on a date with Leng Xiao.

On the other side, Little Li who was eating suddenly exclaimed. Who was thinking about her?

Ning Jin put down the slip of paper and looked around. Although she was satisfied with the living environment he would be in, he was very conflicted with the people he would live with.

Unfortunately, she had no way out.

Suddenly, the sound from the television stopped, and Fu Huayong, who was lying on the sofa, sat up straight. He crossed his hands in front of his chest, and Ning Jin immediately knew that this guy had something to say.

Fu Huayong raised his right hand and tugged at his collar, releasing a few buttons on his skin that revealed his healthy skin, his 1.8 meter long legs were wantonly laid out, Ning Jin somehow felt like Fu Huayong was acting cool looking at it.

"What are you trying to say? If you have ass to fart, hurry up and fart. "

Seeing that Fu Huayong did not speak for a long time, Ning Jin became annoyed. Although she was pretty, he could not keep staring at her.

"Let's rest for a few days and go to Fu's to work."

What?

blanked, telling her to go to Fu's to work? Why didn't she let her take her credit card to the mall and swipe it with all her might?

"Not going."

His words were firm. Fu Huayong seemed to have long known of this result. He was not the least bit shocked, but his posture became more casual, and the smile on his face became so wide that one could not see the bottom of it.

"If you don't go, what will you eat, who will raise you?"

Ning Jin rolled his eyes. She did not believe that the Fu Clan could not even afford to raise a weak girl like her. Furthermore, she did not work in the Fu's and would not be able to eat until he was full? You can just die and get a piece of my mind. I won't go, right? "

Fu Huayong retorted, "Do you think that the company in A City would dare to work with the Young Mistress of the Fu Clan? "Originally, there were a few who didn't know you, but in these few months, your reputation has spread far and wide."

She knew that Fu Huayong wouldn't give up the chance to mock her.

But he was right. Even if it wasn't A City, no one in the surrounding cities would dare to hire her.

Ning Jin sighed and asked: "What treatment?"

"Helping."

As a vice president of a listed company, she was willing to help out and even fought with Leng Tian for a job. Ning Jin suddenly changed the topic and said, "What if I go to Leng Tian? Abandoned him? "

"You're overthinking it."

A single word from Ning Jin could kill him.

Without knowing why, Fu Huayong suddenly asked with sinister eyes: "Isn't it because of He Qiu that you don't want to go?"

Was she, Ning Jin, such a person?

Answer: Yes.

Ning Jin was guilty, he looked back at Fu Huayong and said seriously: "You can't speak randomly when you want to eat."

Fu Huayong laughed, he never joked around.

His gaze paused for a moment, then Fu Huayong asked again: "Do you want to rekindle your feelings just because you want to?"

Ning Jin lowered his head, this Fu Huayong loved to speak sarcastically.

But she didn't have any reason to refute that. When Fu Huayong returned from the signing grounds, he immediately threw her a phone, and calmly told her to listen. She listened to him obediently, but didn't expect to hear betrayal.

During the contract meeting, Fu Huayong and He Qiu talked a lot when they were alone together. Or rather, it could be said that Fu Huayong talked a lot of nonsense, but she still remembered the content of the conversation.

"Everything that happened must have something to do with you, right? Or it could be said that from the moment He Jia was injured by the lackeys, you had already started scheming everything. "

Although he could not see Fu Huayong's appearance, he could still imagine his fox-like cunning expression.

He Qiu had a puzzled look, "What are you talking about?"

Fu Huayong was not annoyed either and continued to speak, "Do you want He Family to misunderstand that Ning Jin has a division of labor? Or perhaps it could be said that the matter of He Jia being kidnapped was something that you sent people to do. It was something that appeared right in front of Ning Jin and helped her gain her trust.

After Fu Huayong finished speaking, he looked at He Qiu and saw that his expression was still the same.

He Qiu put one hand in his pocket and lifted his right hand to support the frame of the mirror. A glint of innocence flashed across his eyes, "It can only be said that Young Master Fu has a very rich imagination, I believe that Young Master Fu will be as famous in the directing world as Shakespeare."

Whether this was sincere flattery or sarcasm, Fu Huayong was not a fool so he would naturally be able to hear it.

"As for Ning Jin being attacked by bodyguards, I'm afraid that it was you. If I didn't have eyes to see, it would be hard for me to believe that a foreigner like you could reach your hand into the He Family. Seems like you are quite powerful."

"Young Master Fu doesn't need to say such words. To me, He Family is an existence that has been enlightened for a long time. Based on my current ability, do you think that is possible?"

Mm. That's impossible. That's because right now, his identity is just a foil. No one knows what's behind him.

"If you don't want to talk about this, then why did you buy the villa a week before Ning Jin escaped from the hospital? Then why did you never go in after Ning Jin left?"

He Qiu seemed to be relaxed, "I'm happy, but I'm happy. Also, doesn't Young Master Fu know that investigating a person is not polite at all?"

The mask that He Qiu had been acting as was a little broken, and there was a bit of coldness in his smile.

"I'm glad I'm glad you can handle it?"