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Name:The poisonous CEO Author:
Since it was not her fault, and the glass was too fragile, Ning Jin comforted himself.

However, when the glass fragments fell from the sky, Ning Jin subconsciously covered his eyes.

"Ah, that bastard dared to smash my glass?"

He Jia stared at him: "Is that it?"

"Can I treat you to a meal as spiritual condolences?"

He Jia nodded, and looked at Ning Jin as if he was someone who could be taught well.

But her heart was bleeding.

After a round of torture, the two sat in the car and Ning Jin asked: "Where did you go? Why shouldn't I knock on the door when I'm the one calling you? "

He Jia tapped her nails together, and her gaze drifted over: "I just showered, when I came out, the glass was broken."

So you're saying that she was beaten up for taking a bath, and she suffered from severe financial bleeding?

Why? It's not fair.

He Jia looked to the side, her eyes suddenly stopped, patted Ning Jin's shoulder and said: "Stop, stop the car."

Ning Jin did not understand, "We have yet to reach this place."

Immediately, He Jia looked over.

Ning Jin immediately stopped his car by the side of the road without any guts.

He Jia pointed to a window of a coffee shop and said: "Isn't that your father?"

Her father? Ning Jin looked in the direction that He Jia pointed, and immediately frowned.

"Why is Chen Wen with him?"

Everyone in the company knew of the relationship between Ning Jin and Ning Ping, especially Chen Wen. Due to the relationship between the two, Ning Jin had even more respect for him, so he was responsible for everything.

The disbanding order in the group was given by Ning Ping, her position was up, and it was the same. As for public or private, the possibility of Chen Wen and Chen Wen sitting together was very low.

Unless it was at Ning Ping's request, why would the CEO of the company drink coffee with an unremarkable employee?

"What are you doing? Isn't it just your dad? Why are you looking at me like that?"

Ning Jin was stupefied when he saw this, his brows knitted tightly. He Jia, who was at the side, did not understand.

"Do you know who the man with my father was?" Ning Jin asked instead of replying.

"Who is it?"

Ning Jin's face froze for a moment: "It's my subordinate."

"So? Aren't your subordinates your father's subordinates? What's so strange about them eating together? "

He Jia did not understand.

Ning Jin did not know how to explain it, after all it was not beneficial for him to tell her this, and he did not want He Jia to worry either, so he pretended to be relaxed: "It's nothing much, it's just that I feel that it's a little strange, after all my father is the CEO of a company, and he is just an unremarkable employee."

After which, he withdrew his gaze, not intending to pursue the matter any further.

After lunch, the two of them went to the biggest shopping mall in B City.

Although He Jia's personality was carefree and carefree, she had a goddess-like appearance. She had a small oval face, eyelashes as thick as a brush, and a mole that was made of ink under her eyelids. She had skin as soft as jelly, sexy lips, and her hair that shined like seaweed emitted a fragrant scent.

The aura of a natural lady.

Ning Jin was equal in terms of looks, but compared to He Jia's cold and elegant demeanor, she was pure and cute, but he had a sexy look, and this kind of harmless looking woman was the food for all the men to eat.

Along the way, both men and women stopped for a moment. Men had infatuated expressions, while women were envious and jealous. They only felt that the heavens were unfair and had failed to give them a good skin.

"How's your company doing?"

He Jia did not think much of it, but she was confident.

Well, that's a conservative answer.

Ring?

Ning Jin looked at He Jia's slender finger, and then said with an evil smile: "You wouldn't be thinking about proposing to that man, right?"

He Jia rolled his eyes and said, "What are you thinking about all day? "Get lost."

Ning Jin touched his forehead that was under He Jia's attack, and started to complain: "You can't talk properly, do you have to do it?"

She already did not know how many times He Jia had done this.

With this idea in mind, He Jia pulled Ning Jin into a jewelry store. "I heard that this new jewellery in the country is pretty good, and the designers are also all top tier."

Ning Jin had never paid attention to the news that jewelry was convenient to obtain. In her eyes, jewelry only depended on whether it was pretty or not, if a glass ring was more beautiful than a diamond ring, she would choose glass diamond without hesitation.

"Darling, look at this ring. It's so beautiful."

At this time, Feng Yu was constantly winking at Fu Huayong. Fu Huayong stared at Feng Yu with a pair of bewitching eyes.

According to Fu Huayong's promise, if she won, he could get a necklace for free. Actually, Feng Yu had taken a fancy to a diamond necklace a long time ago, but the price was too expensive, so she didn't know what to say.

To be honest, Feng Yu still had to thank that fool Ning Jin, or else who knew when he would be able to get his hands on him.

However, all women were greedy. When she saw a ring on the counter, she felt a desire to possess.

"Honey, I really like this ring. Can you just give it to me?"

In Fu Huayong's mind, there was no woman that he couldn't get, as long as he could give them what he wanted, vanity, money or fame.

Feng Yu leaned forward, her entire body almost hanging from his body. Her full breasts continuously rubbed against the man's arm, as she begged delicately with her mouth.

A look of disgust quickly flashed in Fu Huayong's eyes, but he still continued to smile: "Since you like it, then buy."

This was the reality. If you didn't have money, would that woman give you a second glance? Fu Huayong laughed coldly in his heart.

Feng Yu brought the card to the front desk to pay the bill. Fu Huayong waited on the spot, bored out of his mind, looking around from time to time. As a man who loved beauties, he would never give up any chance to look for them.

With a body of 98, and a face of 98, Fu Huayong's eyes lit up. Not far away, there were two women standing at the counter looking at the jewelry, and one of them had her head lowered, unable to clearly see the conditions.

In the next second, he was already moving in that direction, completely forgetting about his companion, Feng Yu.

"Hello beautiful woman, is there anything you like?"

He Jia saw that it was a similar design, and was about to put it on, when suddenly, a voice came from behind, and impatiently said: "Who are you? "Didn't see me …" Are you busy? Before she could finish her sentence, she choked. It was not because Fu Huayong was handsome, but because she knew him.