Ning Huan sleeps until 7:10 the next day. The first thing she does when she wakes up is to touch her mobile phone and read the news of AI Meili last night.

But there is no news on the Internet. It can be imagined that Lu Zhaoting wanted to thoroughly investigate all the shareholders of Aimei this time.

Li Youyin and Secretary Zhao were arrested, but there were other shareholders, so it was not easy to scare the snake. The news of last night was not exposed.

After quitting the search, Ning Huan took her mobile phone to look at it for a while, and then click into the microblog to find the microblog that she re registered and paid special attention to. Once you click in, you will see the microblog that Shen sanshao sent last night.

"Good night, Mrs. Shen."

With the picture is a bedside lamp in their room, the light is dim yellow, all around is black, but inexplicably let people see the warmth.

Ning Huan slightly lowered his head, hooked his lips and chuckled. Before Shen sanshao came back, he got out of bed to wash.

Last night, Secretary Zhao said that the spokesman's business has something to do with Ren Rourou.

Ren rourourou has been more comfortable since she hurt her foot. However, a few days ago, she was exposed by Ou Qianli that she used a trumpet to attack her and Shen Shiyuan's microblog. These days, Ren rourourou is a man with her tail between her legs.

Ning Huan is busy with her practice recently, so she is not in the mood to care about these things. After all, she has been exposed. Ren Rourou is now in the dance company, and few people want to believe her.

The wind is getting colder and colder in December. As soon as Ning Huan gets out of the car, she is hit by a gust of wind. She can't help but raise her hand, tighten her coat and walk quickly to the building.

Sometimes it's just such a coincidence that she meets Ren Rourou at the door of the elevator.

Ren Rourou is thick skinned. After so many things happened, she could treat her as if nothing had happened: "good morning, Ninghuan Xuejie."

Ning Huan didn't respond to her this time, just stood by and looked at her.

Ren Rourou is probably a little uncomfortable by her, and she deviates her sight.

Ding, the elevator door opens.

Ren Rourou takes the lead to squeeze in, and Ning Huan follows her.

At the moment, there are not many people, but there are also many. The elevator is still a little crowded.

Ning Huan stands on the outside and Ren Rourou stands on the inside of the elevator.

Across several people, she looked up to Ning Huan's side.

Today's Ninghuan makes her feel a little helpless, and she can't say what it feels like. She just thinks that today's Ninghuan is different from the past.

Soon, the elevator reached the floor of their dance company.

Because Ning Huan was standing on the outside, it was easy to get out of the elevator.

After she got out of the elevator, she didn't go. She stood at the door of the elevator, waiting for Ren Rourou.

Ren Rourou, because she was in the innermost part, came out so slowly for two or three seconds.

She went out and saw Ning Huan standing outside the elevator. She felt a little flustered. Without waiting for her to speak, Ning Huan said, "Ren Rourou, let's have a talk."

Ning Huan said, raising his legs to the farthest corridor, it's normal that no one will pass, even if someone comes, they can see clearly.

Ren Rourou knows that Ning Huan has seen through herself. She doesn't care for her, but today Ning Huan suddenly takes the initiative to let her go. She is inexplicably flustered.

She took a look at Ning Huan standing in the distance of the corridor. Today, she was wearing a beige windbreaker. Because she was tall, it was a little chilly to wrap her body.

Ren Rourou was almost half a head shorter than her. When she came to Ning Huan, she felt uneasy for the first time: "sister Ning Huan, what's the matter?"

Ning Huan looked down at her. She didn't think of it. Ren Rourou said that she was her idol, but she was trapped so miserably behind her back.

She doesn't speak, Ren Rourou can't even keep the smile on her face.

Two people so silent for a while, and then Ning Huan said: "love beautiful things I already know."

Hearing Ning Huan's words, Ren rourourou's face turned white slightly, and her hands were tightly together: "what are you talking about, sister Ning Huan? What love beautiful things, why I don't know - "

" Ren Rourou, in front of me, do you think you still have to pretend? "

Ning Huan didn't want to see her acting, and her first words cut off her future.

Ren Rourou still doesn't want to admit it. She smiles a little: "Ning Huan, although I usually play some tricks, I really don't know what you say about love beauty."

Ning Huan knows she won't believe it, so she raises her hand and takes out her mobile phone to play part of the recording of last night's dinner.

In fact, she was well prepared last night, but she didn't expect to use it today.

The recording is not long. After all, Secretary Zhao pushed Ren Rourou out from the beginning.

Up to now, Ren Rourou said that no one would believe her any more.And the evidence is solid, and she can't deny it any more.

She pursed her lips and looked pale. "What do you want?"

After taking off the camouflage, Ren Rourou's eyes were filled with a sense of fear and hatred.

Ning Huan doesn't care about these. No matter what happened to Ren Rourou, after today, she can't find her.

"I don't want to make so much noise. You can resign yourself."

She really didn't want to have such a careful player in the dance company, and he was always aiming at himself.

The atmosphere in the dance group is much better now, but it's hard to say if Ren Rourou stirs it up again.

When Ren Rourou heard her words, the whole person stepped back: "Ning Huan, are you so cruel?" She almost said this with her teeth clenched. After hearing this, Ning Huan just sneered: "cruel? Ren Rourou, you set up my signature to lead the contract. You should be glad that I didn't pursue your other responsibilities. Now I'm just asking you to resign from the dance company on your own initiative. If you feel cruel, I don't mind if I'm more cruel. "

The reason why she called Ren Rourou out alone was that she didn't want to quarrel in the dance company because of her personal affairs.

Ren Rourou white face: "you know how much I like ballet..."

"If you really liked ballet, you wouldn't be where you are today."

Ning Huan has already seen through her true features, she looked at Ren Rourou, no half of the shake.

Ren Rourou's face is more white. She looks at Ning Huan and seems to want to say something, but she just purses her lips in the end. Ning Huan looked at her again, didn't want to say more, then turned around and left.

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