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Ning Jin frowned, what was going on?

When she was speaking just now, there was still a sound, but why did it disappear now? Could it be that someone had turned off the microphone?

Ning Qian sat on the chair and looked at Ning Qian who was on the stage feeling proud of herself. If she had the ability, she would try to be stubborn one more time, and the sneer at the corner of her mouth would become even more sinister.

When she retracted her gaze, Ning Qian once again said in a difficult tone, "Do you think that an unclean woman still has the qualifications to become the CEO wife of the Fu Clan's Young Mistress, Fu's?"

Ning Jin's lips curled up into a smile, everyone who looked at him would feel that the world was dark, because they did not have the courage to see the colourful world. Even if she slept with He Qiu, what did it have to do with her?

Or could it be that Ning Qian was not even comparable to her, a rotten shoe that had been slept over?

Ning Jin did not say anything this time, he turned and walked down from the stage, and compared to her, the way he walked down was much more natural, because at that moment, she suddenly understood something, even if you are afraid of everything, you have to face it, and if that's the case, are you willing to smile or cry?

She, Ning Jin, chose the latter.

The moment Ning Jin walked down, the area around his became quiet. The men, surprisingly, did not look at Ning Jin's thighs, but instead looked at his face. Compared to his pair of jade legs, the domineering aura emitted from her body was much easier to cause others to sink into.

He Qiu's gaze did not leave her either, as if he had a new root, and even when Lin Da called out softly in his ear, he still did not respond. The moment they met eyes, he hoped so much that she might have forgiven him.

But where did this forgiveness come from?

Ning Qian calmly stood up from her chair, a smile on her face as she looked at Ning Jin who was standing in front of her. Since she dared to say that she was not afraid, it was because she was betting that Ning Jin would not meet her in person for the greater picture.

At the moment, Ning Jin's eyes were only on Ning Qian's figure, and his face had a seemingly gentle smile, causing everyone present to focus on the two of them.

"Maybe you can say what you said before."

Ning Qian was disdainful, she said it the first time, and said it the second time, but what could she do?

Her lips opened slightly, and the same words she had said before came out of her mouth, but with an even more open attitude.

With that said, the smile on Ning Jin's face widened.

She didn't reply immediately. She looked at the people around her and said, "I think everyone heard it."

There was an odd silence this time, but the answer was yes.

"No one will help a woman who doesn't know shame."

The silence seemed to have given Ning Qian power, so she spoke again without being stingy, and with her words, a musical note louder than her own sounded.

It was clear, yet surprising.

All the astonishment.

"I'm scared!"

After the sound passed, there was a deathly silence. The sound of saliva being swallowed was as loud as the sound of thunder.

"No one can insult Fu's, and no one can insult my, Ning Jin. You, Ning Qian, from today onwards, you will be officially expelled from Fu's, and from today onwards, you are not allowed to take another step into Fu's."

This sentence, without any rhyme or tune, was extremely shocking. At least, everyone, including Ning Qian, were in a state of shock.

Ning Qian's face turned to the side, because of the burning sensation on her face, the pain at the bottom of her heart was even more intense, but none of it could compare to the shock she felt when she heard those words.

"I represent my husband, Fu Huayong, the CEO of Fu's, and you are one of my employees here. Now that he is questioning your boss in front of everyone, it is considered offending, my Fu's cannot afford to invite a God like you."

Ning Jin's eyes had never been bright before, and he had never been full of confidence. She could endure whatever she said, but there were some things that she couldn't touch.

Ning Jin had grabbed her and had to be wary of the bigger picture, as he could only be attacked unilaterally. However, she had forgotten about her identity, and had forgotten about her identity as well.

Since she was representing the highest level of the Fu's, what could others under her, who had always been against her, say to expel her? And what could she, Ning Qian, say about that?

It wasn't that the rabbit didn't bite, but it was so supple that everyone forgot its sharp claws.

After a few minutes passed, the whole arena was still silent. Ning Jin stood up straight, because he had to be strong in front of everyone.

Ning Qian's face was covered by the thin hair that fell behind her ears, so no one could see the redness in her eyes. She only knew that her vision had become blurry, and the intense humiliation that burst from her heart made her feel both grief and resentment.

In an instant, the abacus changed its course of action.

When she looked straight at Ning Jin, Ning Qian laughed coldly, the red and swollen face made her expression turn sinister.

"Ning Jin, you are just a slut. Women, showing off in front of different men every day. Hey, do you have any shame? Or do you think your face has long since ceased to exist, and is just a piece of dog shit trampled on by others? "

Ning Qian was berserk this time, her words were as sharp as the cold wind.

Liu Yan's expression didn't change, and the meaning in her eyes deepened.

Once again, their gazes intersected, causing her heart to become even more calm, like still water. "What I, Ning Jin, hate the most in life is being slandered, and no one can slander me afterwards. Perhaps, it's easier to convince people than what I, Sir He, said." Ning Jin paused for a while after speaking. Then, he added, "Everyone understands Hua Yong's character, so if something really does happen, why should I still be able to stand here and talk to you guys? With Hua Yong's strength, why would he feel sorry for himself and his love rival becoming a working relationship?

The last sentence echoed in the air until everyone heard it.

It was not that she was using Fu Huayong as a shield, but she was using his shady outfit, the new clothes worn by the fairytale emperor. Even though the emperor was not wearing anything, all the ministers had praised him in order to show their intelligence, and what she was betting on was human vanity.