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As long as he was alive, Ning Jin would probably need to live his entire life just to live like that.

"Pour me a cup of water. I'm thirsty."

"Who do you think you are, Fu Huayong?"

Fu Huayong replied with a smile that was not a smile. Immediately, Ning Jin felt like he had been tricked, as he pointed his index finger at his nose and said angrily: "Fu Huayong, what do you mean by this? You dare say that I've taken care of you all night long, and you'll repay me in this way? "

Fu Huayong smiled as before, "This is what you should be doing."

Funny, even if he had nothing to do with her. At most in the name of a widow, nothing else.

"Can you be any more shameless?"

"Am I wrong?"

"Aren't you right?"

These words sounded like a tongue twister, but the two of them started to talk back.

Fu Huayong stared straight at Ning Jin and spoke again, "Who do you think will believe that his wife doesn't know that her husband is sensitive to seafood? And you even cooked seafood for me? Who knows what you're planning to do? "

F * ck.

Ning Jin scolded her.

It was all because of his good intentions of making a meal for him yesterday, wasn't it?

Ning Jin glared fiercely at Fu Huayong and said while gnashing his teeth: "You're just a f * cking ingrate, I won't serve you anymore."

After saying that, Ning Jin left the seat angrily, he did not even turn his head and left, but halfway through, Fu Huayong spoke from behind him in a sinister manner: "Friendship boat, flipping over just like that?"

Ning Jin cursed again.

"When did I f * cking become friends with you? Stop trying to get close to me! I'm not going to do this!"

"Girls need to speak elegantly, not always swearing."

clenched both of his hands into fists. Oh my god, I guarantee that the moment this fellow stepped out of the door, he would immediately be hit by a car and killed, if not he would definitely be beaten to death by her.

"Don't forget our cooperation. Don't you want to know the truth?"

Ning Jin's eyes instantly narrowed.

"You actually dare to threaten me?"

Fu Huayong shook his head.

"It's not a threat. It's just a way of communicating our friendship."

Heh, that's a good excuse.

"I want some water."

Fu Huayong asked once again, while Ning Jin nearly bit his teeth out of anger and swallowed his anger. Why did the heavens allow her to meet this weirdo, it was because she was worried for him out of the blue.

But in the end, she still gave in to Fu Huayong's perverts.

Ning Jin swore to the heavens, that she was only doing this to test the courage of others by imitating Yue Wang.

"I want fruit."

Fine, she'll cut it.

"This orange is too sour."

Fine, she'll peel it again.

"This water is too bitter."

Fine, she fell down again.

"This …"

Ning Jin was close to the edge of exploding. If a blade appeared in front of her now, she would not hesitate to use it to kill the man in front of her.

"What time is it?"

Fu Huayong was obviously wearing a watch on his wrist.

"8 o'clock."

"Go to my room. The blue folder on my desk will be delivered to the company. Guge will be waiting for you at the office."

Fu Huayong instructed without blinking.

Ning Jin didn't want to see him at all right now, so he agreed without thinking.

When he arrived at the apartment and walked into his room, he saw that the room was in a mess. There were traces of blankets and wrinkles all over the bed.

She really suspected that he was a masochist. Fu Huayong had used her like a dog, but she was still worried about him.

He looked around and found the blue folder that Fu Huayong had mentioned before. He then rushed over to the company, and when he opened the door to Fu Huayong's office, he saw Gu Ge sitting on a chair. Other than him, there was another person sitting there.

The moment Ning Jin entered the door, he felt a little awkward, it was awkward because of being mesmerized.

"Eh, why is it you?"

The moment Ning Jin entered, Gu Ge turned his head to look at her, and saw the document in Ning Jin's hands, and immediately had an estimation in his heart.

Yeah, where's Brother Hua Yong?

Ning Qian immediately agreed. Ning Jin looked at her body, and knew that she was probably trying to find an excuse to work, because she was holding onto some documents, Gu Ge was sitting at the seat opposite to Fu Huayong's office. Ning Qian was on the side of the platform.

Ning Jin ignored him and passed the document to Gu Ge: "He asked me to give this to you."

What he said was definitely worth it for Fu Huayong. Gu Ge's gaze landed on the document and said: "Why did you give it to me? I remember he asked me out. "

Ning Qian also looked towards Ning Jin at the first possible moment.

Ning Jin rubbed his nose, and replied without mercy: "He's crippled, so I helped him run errands. He also hasn't come back to the company today, and might not be back for the next few days."

Gu Ge instantly frowned.

Crippled?

What does that mean?

"What are you trying to say? Why isn't Brother Hua Yong here? "

Ning Qian became anxious and asked immediately.

Ning Jin sat in his own seat, raised his eyes to look at Ning Qian, then shifted his gaze to the documents on his table. Ning Qian, who was being ignored, stomped his feet in anger, but was unable to do anything due to Gu Ge's presence.

He could only use a strategy and stare straight at Ning Jin.

Gu Ge looked at Ning Jin and Ning Jin for a few moments, then turned and said: "I have an urgent matter to discuss with him, it's about the Fashion Show project, I believe you guys would all be interested to know the content of this matter, after all, you are all competing for the position of the main organizer of the Fashion Show, right?"

Ning Jin raised his eyebrows, "Did he tell you this as well?"

Gu Ge rejected it quickly, "It wasn't him who said that."

"Who's that?"

Gu Ge pursed his lips but did not reply. Fortunately, Ning Qian beside him admitted it straightforwardly, "I said it, since Miss Gu is the organizer of the Fashion Show, then she has the authority to know who is in charge of the Fashion Show's planning."