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"Senior, she's your wife."

Gu Ge walked in front of the two and looked at Ning Jin as if he was looking at a gorilla, his face was filled with curiosity, as if Ning Jin was a new creature that he had discovered, and his eyes swiveled back and forth between Ning Jin and Fu Huayong.

Could anyone tell her where this eccentric fellow came from? Wasn't it rude to use his finger to point at others?

Did Ning Jin really want to ask her "Die"?

"Alright, knock on the door next time, otherwise we'll immediately rush out."

When Fu Huayong spoke, he could immediately tell that this fellow was purposely teasing Ning Jin. He didn't mind if it was someone else, but Ning Jin was not an easy target.

Gu Ge immediately said with a wronged expression, "Didn't I say hello to my sister-in-law?"

Ning Jin felt that it was a bit unsatisfying listening to him. He did not know why but he felt that the words that came out of his mouth had a weird taste.

Ning Jin glanced at the person who called her sister-in-law, and concluded that he was neither a man nor a woman, and that he was very unconventional. He was dressed as a beggar for short, but his temperament and skin were still rather clean, or else he would stink for dinner.

To be honest, she didn't have a good impression of creatures that didn't know their gender.

She also asked Fu Huayong in a sincere tone, "Then should I call her little brother or little sister?"

Fu Huayong's sexy adam's apple moved slightly as his eyes filled with meaning. Was this considered a counterattack?

Fu Huayong subconsciously looked at Gu Ge, and as expected, the corner of his lips twitched.

Ning Jin followed up on his good character and asked a few more questions, "If it was a woman, wouldn't her breasts be too flat? If it's a man, isn't his height a bit too low? "

Her eyes continuously sized up Gu Ge, which was even more exaggerated than when Gu Ge looked at her. Before she could finish, she suddenly covered her mouth and shouted in panic, "Ahh, how can I tell you what happened? It's too impolite. "

After which, he said with a regretful expression, as though he had truly said something that he couldn't tell Zhang Xuan the truth.

The corner of Fu Huayong's mouth twitched. You know it's impolite to say it so loudly?

Gu Ge really didn't know whether to laugh or cry. Her sister-in-law really wasn't someone to be trifled with, but she had seen heavy rain before, so she moved her body, retracting her drooping hand that was on the table and sat down on a chair. She smiled brilliantly as she replied Ning Jin: "Sister-in-law seems to be very curious about my gender."

Ning Jin quickly rejected: "I'm not curious at all."

Gu Ge's eyebrows twitched as he continued, "I heard that there are a lot of comrades like you in T Country. Don't worry, I won't look at you with my eyes filled with color."

Saying so, he blinked his eyes, pulled Gu Ge's hand and placed it on his palm. He then said sincerely and sincerely, "Sister-in-law will treat you well."

In this country, the most famous is the transvestite, transvestites are legalized in the country. Maybe if you meet 10 people, there will be 2 transvestites among them. Furthermore, transvestites are generally handsome and have something in common with ancient songs.

"Thank you so much, sister-in-law."

This way of addressing her as sister-in-law was much heavier than the previous one.

Ning Jin smiled as he said that.

Sitting on the boss's chair, Fu Huayong was really afraid that the two would get into an argument. After all, the two of them would be cooperating a lot in the future.

"Alright, let's get down to business."

Fu Huayong cleared his throat and said.

When Ning Jin heard this, he immediately let go of Gu Ge's hands and walked over to his own seat. She didn't care about the proper business that Fu Huayong was talking about at all.

Gu Ge looked at his own hand that was previously held by Ning Jin in silence, a different look in his eyes.

Why did he feel that he did not have any dignity in front of these two women?

One was in a daze, the other was indifferent.

Who was the boss?

Fu Huayong did not say anything immediately. Instead, he placed his hand on the side of the table and looked at the water cup in the opposite direction with his eyes. His left hand was preparing to go there, while his right hand that was beside the information suddenly pushed, and smacked the blue information all onto the ground.

This movement was not small, but it attracted the attention of the two people.

But why do they look like they're just bored?

Fu Huayong touched his nose, pretending to be bored. It looked like he could only tell his in the afternoon.

The reason was the same, because she was also an aerial soldier who directly held the position of manager. It was impossible for not many people to be dissatisfied, but it was impossible for Ning Qian to conquer them with his own strength.

Therefore, she secretly told people that she was arranged by the Old Lady Fu, which meant that it was different. From a certain point of view, the influence of the Old Lady Fu was much greater than Fu Huayong at the company, and this perspective was like gossiping.

"I heard that Young Master Fu's previous wife did not care about this. Do you think that this is something that the old lady chose for his CEO to be his wife?"

"Mhmm, I think so too."

"But why does she look so much like the CEO's wife's sister?"

This kind of discussion could be heard in the office as well as in the entire company. It had already become everyone's dessert.

"If it's not like that, then the old lady is probably preparing to take action from a closer distance. Furthermore, compared to the current CEO's wife, she's much more capable."

These words aroused the curiosity of the others.

"What do you mean?"

"Didn't our company fall into a crisis a while ago? Even if she brought Ning's to help the company, it's not impossible for the old lady to thank her and let her become the new mistress of the Fu's. "

Every time Ning Qian heard these words, she would definitely be so happy that she couldn't close her mouth.

After working at the Fu's, Ning Qian would often go to the Fu Clan Mansion to openly discuss Fu Huayong's situation and the company's situation with the two elderly men. In reality, she was trying to curry favor with the elderly man.

After all, it was a good thing that someone was willing to help them look after their grandson.

When Ning Qian woke up, she was in a hospital bed. When she smelled the pungent smell of disinfectant and heard the noisy crowd, she just wanted to peel Ning Jin's skin and pull her tendons out to boil.

He actually copied Fu Huayong and beat her up. How was she going to deal with him in the future?

Looking at the red and swollen palm imprint on his face, the anger in's chest erupted once again. The resentment in his eyes grew deeper, the tender and delicate fingers carefully touched the wound on his face, but just as they lightly touched, Ning Qian's mouth released a painful moan.