Ning Huaihuai works hard, not for money, but for power.

Ning Huaihuai's husband is so rich and kind to her. She will give her whatever she wants. But in Ning Huaihuai's heart, the money is still someone else's, not earned through his own efforts.

She doesn't want to be a person without skills. She wants to be an independent woman.

Ning Huaihuai stood outside the door and made preparations for a few seconds before entering.

She really shivered when she went in, not scared, but frozen. Liu Muran's office is colder than her studio.

Ning Huaihuai was surprised when he saw Liu silently buried in his work and kept writing with a pen: how can he still use a pen now that he is using a computer?

She didn't speak, just stood in front of him and stood blankly.

Liu Muran did not speak and continued his work, as if he had forgotten that someone came in.

Even the sound of his writing could be heard, and the tip of his pen seemed to be dancing on the paper.

They kept this state for five minutes. In these five minutes, Ning Huaihuai didn't dare to look at her mobile phone. She was afraid to annoy Liu Muran.

If Liu Muran sees her playing with her mobile phone in her office, she may confiscate it and take it for herself.

Anyway, Ning Huaihuai can't see him with both eyes. He thinks of the bad side of everything. He is in her heart, nothing but his father.

Liu Muran stopped, leaned on the chair and looked at her straight. "Are you going to stand all the time?"

Ning Huaihuai complained in his heart at that time: see! There's nothing to look for.

"I think you're busy! I didn't bother you." Ning Huaihuai's voice was very low.

"Am I busy? I'm just drawing." he raised the picture to Ning Huaihuai.

It's really a picture. Piggy page is quite similar.

At the moment, Ning Huaixin saw 10000 "incredible" Floating past. She never thought of Liu Moran painting, and painted piggy page.

"Oh, I didn't see it." Ning Huaihuai lowered his head.

Although piggy is cute, though a president can do something that is unexpected, he should have made people laugh. But Ning Huaihuai didn't want to laugh at all, and thought Liu Muran was not cute at all.

"It seems that you really don't make good use of your time. If I don't tell you, do you want to stand until I finish painting their family?" Liu Muran said coldly, with one leg on the other.

"I know I'm wrong." Ning Huaihuai didn't want to hear him continue his nonsense and wanted to admit his mistake quickly.

"How can five minutes go by? How many five minutes can a person have in his life?"

"Mr. Liu, what are you looking for me?" Ning Huaihuai interrupted quickly when he saw that he was going to send gangai. I don't want to keep listening to his nonsense.

"Life is just a few decades, and there is no Kung Fu in a blink of an eye. It's a pity that you said you wasted those five minutes." Liu Muran didn't care what she said.

Ning Huaihuai knew that his words were really like farts in his eyes. It was useless at all.

Liu Muran taught for several minutes. Ning Huaihuai stood in front of him as if he had made a big mistake.

"You go out! There's nothing wrong." Liu Muran said the truth and directly put out this sentence.

"It's all right?" Ning Huaihuai stared in surprise.

"Yes."

Liu Muran picked up his pen and continued to scratch on the paper. It seemed that he was painting.

Ning Huaihuai took advantage of his carelessness, glared at him fiercely, turned and left.

"How warm!" Ning Huaihuai said to himself.

That's right. When Liu Muran came out of his office and entered another environment, it was like entering the beginning of summer from the end of spring, surrounded by a warm wind.

As soon as she touched her arm, it was cold. She felt like she had just entered the cold refrigerator.

Ning Huaihuai came to a corner and heard footsteps coming, so he gave way to the road on the left and ran to the right.

A girl came over with coffee. Ning Huaihuai took a look and lowered her head to think about something else. Who knows since something unpleasant has happened.

"Ah!"

That cup of coffee spilled on Ning Huaihuai, but Xie Tangfeng bought her a new white shirt.

"Sorry, I'll wipe it for you." the girl quickly wiped her coffee with paper.

"Nothing." Ning Huaihuai thought the girl didn't hit her on purpose, so he said it didn't matter.

The girl who hit her was Liu Yanan. When she saw that it was Ning Huaihuai, she deliberately hit her. Her mind was so bad that she must have pretended to be special. The party concerned must not see that it was intentional.

"Sorry, why don't I compensate you for your shirt?" Liu Yanan looked sorry.

"What do you want to pay? No, you can wash it out." Ning Huaihuai also wiped it with a paper towel.

"Then I'll wash it for you!" Liu Yanan continued to pretend to be a good man.

"No, it's not intentional. It's all right." Ning Huaihuai left.

Liu Yanan looked at the road ahead and snorted coldly. His eyes shot cold rays with ice debris.

The reason why she wanted to do this was that when she was in the hotel with Xu Qing that day, Xu Qing told him that he only had one thorn in his eye now, that is Ning Huaihuai.

Xu Qing also gave Liu Yanan a chance to have a black hand in Ning's arms. This black hand must not be so black. What vicious black hand a girl can have is to sprinkle coffee, hit a car and spread rumors.

Liu Yanan went to make another cup of coffee, as if nothing had happened just now. His expression was numb.

"Oh, boss, who is blind and spilled it on you?" Qian Yuyu yelled.

"It's all right. I didn't see who it was. It wasn't intentional."

"Alas! Look at the middle of your white shirt. There's a large area of it. Can you wash it out?"

"Should be able to, well, don't care, hurry to work!" Ning Huaihuai asked.

Soon it was time to get off work. All the team members left, leaving Ning Huaihuai alone. She hadn't come these days. Although she had a video call, she also had a lot of work to deal with. They stay and deal with some unfinished work.

At this time, suddenly the telephone rang.

As soon as she saw that it was Xie Tangfeng's, she picked it up.

"Honey, what's the matter?"

"Why aren't you at home and going to work?" Xie Tangfeng asked.

"Well, I haven't finished work in the company yet. I want to sort out the work I've done these days and go home in a moment." Ning Huaihuai's tone is very soft.

Let people listen to the warm, Xie Tangfeng's heart is even warmer.

"I'll pick you up. When I get to the company and send you a message, you'll go downstairs. You're not allowed to work too late." Xie Tangfeng ordered. He knew that as long as Ning Huaihuai went to work, he would work very late and go home.

Xie Tangfeng is worried about her health. She has just been cured, but she can't be tired anymore.

"All right!" Ning said reluctantly.

She heard that Xie Tangfeng's tone was not very good, and she didn't dare to annoy him. The key was for her own sake and should be understood.

After hanging up the phone, she accelerated the sorting speed and thought that everything would be done before Xie Tangfeng came.