Chapter 906 It's Not All the Same

Chapter 906 is not all the same.

This was the first time Jiang Nuan met president Ning corporation, Ning Zhenhua, a local entrepreneur in Hangcheng.

Perhaps because the electrical switches here are famous, Ning Zhenhua also manages electrical switches, and it is said that he was the first one to operate electrical switches.

Ning Zhenhua, who was 50 years old, looked very young, probably in his early forties, because he was well maintained.

Mrs. Ning, Yang Zimo, was also 50 years old, but she looked 456 years old, apparently three or four years older than president ning, like a brother and sister.

Jiang Nuan could not help but lament the ruthlessness of the years, saying that men are more resistant to aging than women, and that women are more prone to aging than men.

In twenty years, she thought, Wenren Zhen, who was 55, would definitely be younger than her 51 years old.

Ning corporation and his wife were a very loving couple. From the moment they walked in, Jiang Nuan could tell from the little move that the president of ning helped Mrs. Ning pull out her chair.

Jiang Nuan did not read the information that hui ting had given her, so she did not know much about the history and current situation of ning family. She had given up talking about cooperation.

So when she saw president Ning corporation walk in, she first stood up and greeted him. Then she brought a small gift from Bincheng, a bra and tie clip that she had designed herself.

"Wow, is this a limited edition?"

Mrs. Ning corporation asked Yang Zimo with a brooch in her hand.

"This is a unique version."

Jiang Nuan smiled and said,

"I have this version on file. If this version appears on the market in the future, it must be pirated."

"You are so thoughtful. Madam wen, how can we accept such an expensive gift?"

Yang Zimo said, moved.

"Just a little bit of heart. The material is not expensive, but I designed it myself."

Jiang Nuan smiled and said,

"It's not good to come here to see uncle Ning corporation and aunt ning empty-handed."

"Haha, then we can't let you go back empty-handed."

Yang Zi mo smiled and touched Ning Zhenhua, who was drinking tea next to him.

"Honey, don't you think so?"

Ning Zhenhua smiled and nodded.

"Yeah, didn't you prepare the gift yesterday?"

Yang Zi mo gave Ning Zhenhua a blank look, dissatisfied with his act of fooling around.

"By the way, madam wen, I heard that the president of wen ren hasn't heard from south africa yet. Is that so? Did he contact you?"

Yang Zimo brought the topic to Wenren Zhen.

Jiang Nuan nodded.

"Well, as the outside world has said, he hasn't heard from south africa, and he... Hasn't contacted me since new year's day."

"Hey, don't worry, south africa has poor communication equipment. Even in cities, there are often no signals, not to mention the mines are in more remote places."

Yang Zimo comforted Jiang Nuan.

"I think the president must be handling things over there. He'll be back when he's done."

Jiang Nuan, of course, knew Mrs. Ning's comforting words, so she smiled and nodded in agreement.

"Well, I think so too. The new year is in half a month. I think he should come back for the new year no matter what."

"Yes, yes, I heard that the president is very lucky..."

Before Yang Zimo could finish his sentence, a noise came from the door.

"Oh, auntie, who are you talking about?"

Jiang Nuan didn't have to look up. Just by listening to this voice, he knew it was Luo Xueying.

It seemed that she was right. It was only Ning Xiner's wishful thinking to have her come over to discuss cooperation with president ning. In fact, president Ning corporation had never considered the matter of cooperation with her.

Not to mention that Ning Zhenhua would not help Wenren Zhen if Wenren Zhen and Ning Xiner were to break off their previous engagement. Just because Luo Xueying was Ning Zhenhua's niece, it was impossible for him to turn his elbow out.

"Oh, Xueying, why are you here?"

Yang Zimo shouted in surprise, his face not warm.

"Hehe, I heard that uncle and aunt are here to entertain distinguished guests today, so I came here to see who they are, but I didn't expect -"

When Luo Xueying said this, he glanced at Jiang Nuan as if he had just seen her, and a surprised smile immediately appeared on his face.

"Hehe, I thought that the distinguished guest that uncle and aunt invited to dinner, but it turns out to be an old man?"

Jiang Nuan had dealt with Luo Xueying several times in Wencheng, and Luo Xueying looked weak, but in fact, she had a much higher number of Luo Yuwei segments than the impatient one.

The last time she dealt with Luo Xueying in Paris, Luo Xueying revealed something different from what she had done in Wencheng.

This woman, in fact, she still hasn't figured it out, or rather, she's harder to figure it out than Yu Lishen.

"I didn't expect to meet Mrs. Yu here either."

Jiang Nuan said faintly:

"It's only been three weeks since we last met in Paris. Miss Xueying looks a little prettier."

Luo Xueying's face was slightly startled, then he smiled and said:

"Really? I've seen madam's face - it looks a little haggard."

Jiang nuan smiled.

"Mrs. Yu knows that I've always known strangers. Last night, Miss Ning took me on a snowy trip to West Lake. I went home a little late, and then in a strange room, in a strange bed, I couldn't sleep well. If I didn't look haggard, I would become an immortal."

"Really?"

Luo Xueying smiled.

"Is there anything else?"

"Mrs. Yu, what do you want me to have?"

Jiang Nuan asked instead of answering.

"I thought... Madam wen should be busy with the news about the president recently."

Luo Xueying smiled and said,

"I heard about the president's recent situation - it seems, it's not that objective."

Jiang Nuan was not angry at this and followed Luo Xueying's words:

"I haven't heard of it. It's true, but - what does it have to do with me?"

As soon as she finished speaking, Luo Xueying's face stiffened and he frowned slightly.

"What do you mean by that?"

"I, the outside world is not clear. Mrs. Yu should be very clear."

Jiang Nuan paused for a moment, then said faintly:

"Last night, at the place where the bridge in West Lake was broken and the snow was falling, Yu Lishen also told me that in this lifetime, he only wanted to be a husband and wife with me."

"You..."

Luo Xueying's face turned as pale as paper in an instant. No matter how good she was, she could not hide the panic and anger in her heart at this moment.

Jiang Nuan ignored Luo Xueying's trembling body, picked up the cup, gently blocked the floating tea with the lid, took a sip of the tea, and then said.

"So, what does Wenren Zhen's good or bad have to do with me? It's the same for me who's the president of sheng hong, Miss Xueying, don't you think?"