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He continued to drink his beverages, but Lin Da did not let him go.

Unknowingly when Fu Huayong had stopped eating to watch a good show.

"Aren't I the one treating?"

Lin Da shouted out loud. Taking the chance while he was distracted, Fu Huayong walked out of the restaurant.

"This shield is pretty good, right?"

Fu Huayong's hand that was holding onto the car key paused, then smiled and said: "Not bad."

"To where?"

he asked as he got into the car.

"Send me back to Ning's, I'll go buy clothes in my car."

"I'll send you off."

Fu Huayong started the engine, but Ning Jin was still a little afraid. She was afraid that if he touched her lover, he would flame again.

When they arrived at the shopping mall, Ning Jin said, "If you have something to do, you go ahead. I'll go myself."

Fu Huayong tapped on the steering wheel with his hand, with a questioning look in his eyes: "You hate me?"

Ning Jin rejected.

Although they used to be a little bit, now they were more like friends.

"You're thinking too much."

With that said, Fu Huayong got off the car and followed Ning Jin out. Inside the mall, they chose a light blue, long skirt that dragged the floor very well. It fit well with the skin, making Ning Jin look nobler than usual.

Taking off his clothes and looking at the price, Ning Jin hesitated. 118,000, what the f * ck?

"Miss, would you like this one?"

"No."

"Wrap it up."

Two voices sounded out at the same time, but their decisions were different. Ning Jin repeated, "No."

But Fu Huayong was even more straightforward and directly went to the front desk to pay for it.

Ning Jin stopped him and frowned: "You don't need to do this."

Similarly, she did not need it. She was not a beggar, so she did not need anyone's charity.

But Fu Huayong ignored it, and said to the front desk: "Clip." Then he turned to her and said, "Only obedient women and men like his."

Ning Jin was confused for a moment. Was male chauvinism really so good?

The next morning, there was an employee ID tag on his chest that he hadn't seen for a long time, but the manager had to become the vice president.

The first thing he did after returning to the company was to find all the scattered team members and sit in Ning Qian's original office. Ning Jin felt an inexplicable sense of excitement.

"Manager, this is how North Sea Garden is progressing." Xue Li was Ning Qian's secretary, and had always participated in North Sea Garden's case. Because Ning Qian was angry, she did not come to the company, and could only do it for Xue Li.

After looking at the information, he put it back into the drawer and crossed his arms. "Bring back all the staff that were part of my team." With that, he handed over a piece of paper. "Here is the list. I want to see the results in half an hour."

Xue Li nodded and accepted it with trembling hands.

Leaning against the boss's chair, she turned around to look at the scenery outside the window. Only now did she realize that she had a glimpse of the artistic conception of a small mountain.

When everyone returned, Ning Jin logged off Ning Qian and changed him to her employees. The Little Li who had been away for a long time started crying loudly, and the others were no exception.

"This is the information. Let everyone review it, we will be starting work soon. I don't want the entire company to see our jokes."

Little Li took it: "Got it."

After the business was finished, Little Li wanted to show her concern: "Sis Jin, I heard that you've been hospitalized, are you alright? Everyone is very concerned. "

After a warm current passed by, Ning Jin shook his head: "I'm fine."

A moment later, the landline phone rang.

"Hello."

"Come to the office now."

When Ning Jin just arrived at the company, Ning Ping made the secretary call her, but found an excuse to reject.

She looked at Little Li and waved her hand, signalling for him to go out.

"What's the matter?"

"We need to talk."

After this matter, Ning Jin had completely rejected this father who was related to him by blood. However, he still had to face him.

"Go ahead." Sitting opposite of Ning Ping, Ning Jin's heart was as calm as water, there were no emotions in his heart.

Ning Ping frowned: "No matter what, Ning Qian is your sister. How is he supposed to get a foothold in the company if you do that?"

Isn't it too late to say that now?

"This has nothing to do with me."

Bang! The table suddenly made contact with his palm, producing a loud sound. Ning Ping glared: Bastard, you two are siblings, how can you say such words?

Ning Jin sneered, and straightened his body: "You chased me out of the company and usurped all my labor gains, have you ever thought that I'm your daughter?"

He sat on the boss's chair and spoke slowly: "This is all our fault, but now you have everything, forget it."

These words were said very lightly.

However, this topic was not mentioned.

Ning Jin asked: "What are you looking for me for?"

It was too simple to give Ning Qian a piece of land, there was simply no need for her to make any sort of compromise.

After hesitating for a moment, Ning Ping said, "Your mother wants you to go home and eat a meal."

"My mom is courting death."

She rejected him without sparing any face. As for that slut from the Ning family, she did not recognize her.

"Why are you so uncultured? That's how you pay her back for being so big? "

Rearing up? Heh heh, everyone says she's uncultured, but what did she do?

"If that's what you want to talk to me about, that's the end of it."

Ning Ping regretted that he had failed.

"I request to be promoted to vice president of the company by tomorrow at the latest."

Ning Ping didn't even think about directly rejecting it.

Ning Jin said unyieldingly: "If you don't agree, then Fu Huayong will come and find you to talk."

Ning Ping's face changed. "You're threatening me."

Ning Jin was indifferent: "Whatever you think."

After exiting the company, Ning Jin felt like someone was watching her from behind, but he didn't see any signs of her.

Did she overthink it?

The phone rang, and Fu Huayong's three words screen jumped.

"Are you off duty?" he asked.

"Right."

"I'll come pick you up."

Ning Jin rejected it: "No need, I will drive myself."

With that said, Fu Huayong said: "With the invitation letter in my hand, how are you going to enter?"

Ning Jin was helpless: "I will wait for you at the entrance of the company."

A few minutes later, a Bentley pulled up in front of him and the window rolled down.

Fu Huayong: "Is everything going smoothly at the company?"

"Not bad."

"If you have any questions, you can tell me."

So kind?

In the next second, Fu Huayong revealed his true form.

"What is it?"

"Be my shield."

Ning Jin rolled his eyes, she knew what was going on.

As one of the top companies in B City, the ones participating in the royal ball were all famous celebrities. They found a room to change their clothes and walked in hand in hand.

Just like last time, when Fu Huayong entered, a large number of people surrounded him, but this time, Fu Huayong did not stay for long …

Staying there, Fu Huayong pulled Ning Jin down once, and inclined his body slightly: "Do you still remember the girl that reported to you last time?"

Of course, she also sent her to the hospital.