C47

Name:The poisonous CEO Author:
"Alright."

Ning Jin finished and sat on the sofa, trying to calm his anger.

"Then what did I say that you agree to?"

Fu Huayong, you're ruthless.

After the negotiations had reached a stalemate, Fu Huayong leisurely walked into the bathroom to wash the water that she had released to him.

"Buzz buzz …" Suddenly, the sound of a cell phone ringing came out from inside the room. Ning Jin picked up the cell phone on the table.

She picked up the phone, not knowing what was in her mind.

The words Feng Yu jumped up and down on the screen.

Why did he call so late at night?

Just as she was thinking about how to handle this phone call, her phone suddenly got snatched away, and a few drops of water fell onto her face. She raised her head and saw that it was Fu Huayong, but his expression was not very good.

"I didn't realize you had a habit of peeking at other people's phones."

The way he looked at her, whether she was smiling or not left Ning Jin speechless.

A look of disgust flashed past Fu Huayong's eyes: "I hate people touching my phone the most, especially people with impure motives."

His purpose wasn't pure? What did she do, he said?

"I admit that I have something to beg of you, but that doesn't mean that you can slander me for no reason. Today at the mall, you slandered me for my tolerance. Now you're here again, is there any meaning to it?"

It was because of the slander that Ning Jin's bottom line was touched, which was why she did not have the chance to explain himself to the person closest to his.

"Defamation? Ning Jin, are you thinking too highly of yourself? " Fu Huayong stretched out a hand and firmly pinched Ning Jin's chin, his rosy fingertip turning white. He could imagine how much strength he had.

But Ning Jin did not even bat an eyelid.

At this moment, he released his fingers, but the pain was still there. "In the future, if I discover you again, you can scram."

'Scram! I wanted to scram, but did the Fu Family give me the chance? '

She was like a puppet that was being controlled by others. Working here was already tiring and tiring, but after returning to this so-called home, she had to face the provocations of her sister-in-law and grandma. Although this was not a good place for her in the Ning Family, she could still move out, but now … What was the difference between her and the peacock in the Golden Silk Cage?

The phone stopped vibrating, but the dead silence continued.

Until the phone rang again.

Fu Huayong lowered his head and looked at his phone, then raised his head and said: "Tomorrow morning at 7: 30 AM in Ning's, you can choose."

After saying that, he left without looking back, and he did not come back.

At night, Ning Jin thought about many things.

She had suffered so much. If she chose to give up because of today's problems, then all her efforts would have been in vain.

The morning of the second day, Ning Jin woke up early, washed up, and rushed to Ning's. Ning's's work time was eight o'clock, which meant that Fu Huayong had set a time of seven thirty, whereas Ning Jin had arrived there at seven o'clock.

In the morning, the sun had just risen, neither hot nor dry.

He looked at the time, and the seconds passed.

There were still 5 minutes until the appointed time, but there was not a single shadow. Fu Huayong would not mess with her, right? This thought flashed by, but the current Ning Jin could only place his hopes on him.

28, 29... 30! Time was up, but there was no one around. Just as Ning Jin was about to be disappointed, a Bentley stopped in front of him.

A figure walked down from the driver's seat. This person was dressed in a suit and had eyes. Although his glasses were thick, they could not conceal the sharp glint in his eyes. He was not a simple person.

"Madam." The man walked to Ning Jin and called out to his. Even so, there was no respect in his voice, as if this wife was her name. "I am Director Fu's assistant, Leng Tian."

Yes, it was rather cold.

But she was worried about Fu Huayong: "Where's your boss?"

"In the car."

"Why isn't he coming down?"

"Miss Feng is inside." His tone was shockingly cold as well.

Ning Jin nodded his head: "It's hard to avoid a morning where one's sexual desire is stronger, understood." He even praised himself, "Actually, I'm very generous. You don't need to hide anything from me."

The cold sky was shattered. Was he trying to hide?

He then stared at Bentley. After half a minute, he took another step forward and whispered to Leng Xiao, "Why is there no movement from this car?"

"Hmm?"

Leng Tian did not understand.

Ning Jin immediately turned into a prodigy and read out loud for the ignorant teenager, "Although I've never experienced a car shaking before, when I watch TV and do that, the car would vibrate." He randomly touched his chin and asked doubtfully, "But it's weird, why isn't this car moving at all? Could it be that your boss can't do it?"

After saying that, he felt that it made sense and nodded his head.

God, he didn't say anything.

Moreover, this seemed to be their first time meeting each other. Could it be that the current people were able to chat with the people they met for the first time?

Leng Tian still felt that it was better to stay away from this woman.

Fu Huayong only got off the car when it was eight o'clock. As for Feng Yu, he did not show his face.

At this moment, the company opened the door.

Ning Jin followed behind Fu Huayong. No one dared to stop him, so this feeling of hugging a thigh felt good.

But once they stepped into the elevator, there was a phone call to the secretary, who then reported to Ning Ping.

Ning Ping pondered: "Why did Fu Huayong bring her here? Could it be because of the North Sea Garden? "

Thinking about that, his heart sank, if Fu Huayong interfered, things would be in danger.

Until the day Fu Huayong and Ning Jin met, neither of them had spoken a single word, carrying a sense of distance between them. But just as they were about to meet, that old cunning fox Ning Ping could tell there was a gap between them at a glance.

Therefore, Ning Jin clenched his teeth and said: "I was in the wrong last night, I shouldn't have looked at your phone. I'm sorry."

Fu Huayong's eyes revealed surprise, but it disappeared in a moment.

"It's good that you know this. You should be glad that our Lord is magnanimous."

Did he kick his nose in the face?

Although Ning Jin was furious, he could only continue.

"Yes, your excellency, you have a great number of men who can support a ship, you don't need to explain it to me, a common commoner."

Fu Huayong smiled and did not speak.

Actually, it felt good to hear flattery.

When the elevator door opened, Ning Ping suddenly led a group of old fogeys to block the way.

"Boss Fu, why didn't you greet him when you came?"

stood at Ning Ping's side and his eyes lit up the moment he saw Fu Huayong. Ning Jin immediately grabbed onto Fu Huayong's arm, as if this man was him.

Just as expected, Ning Qian's face changed to a look of hatred. Luckily, Fu Huayong was very cooperative and did not struggle free.

"Do I have to inform you where I'm going?"

Who would have thought that an ordinary sloppy person would really act like this at such a critical moment?

"Director Fu is joking."