Chapter 330

Name:His Secret Love Author:晋菇凉
"Don't tell me that. I know better than you whether you are a businessman or not." Rather the old man said directly, waved to the assistant, let the assistant go out just continue to say, "you honest with me, you have something on your mind."

"Yes." Ningjing lips hook, smile thin cool and wanton.

"Then tell Grandpa what you're hiding for." Mr. Ning is usually strict, but when there are only two people, he is only full of love.

"I can't get used to this place. I want to go back to the police station." Ning Jing said directly, eyes toward the old man to see, "you should be clear, I prefer there, also like the task."

Master Ning

Mr. Ning took a look at him and refused without hesitation: "no, your father has only one child like you. If something happens to you..."

"The police, the army, a lot of people are the only children in their families." Ning Jing looked into his eyes. "But why do their families support them, you can't support them."

"Xiaojing!"

"I know you won't let me go back, so please don't disturb me." Ningjing chair move, the whole person more casual, "this company can be I run into what kind of look, what kind of look, if I'm afraid of bankruptcy, let the young master of Ningjia come."

Ning old son angry: "you say this is all what words!"

Ning Jing didn't open his mouth. He was very depressed.

Master Ning looked at him: "don't you like Xiaoyan?"

"What do you say?" Ning Jing asked.

Xiao Yan.

The young master of Ning family, the current president of Ning group, is called Ning Yan.

It can be said that he didn't deal with it since he was a child.

In order not to meet him, he chose the police academy. What happened?

"If you really don't like it, I can let Xiaoyan have a rest for a while, and you can manage Ning group." For the sake of Ning Jing, Mr. Ning broke all his principles.

Ning Jing light smile: "you let him rest, he will rest?"? Do you know how many cronies Ning group has? Even if I go, do you think those people won't shake my face? "

Master Ning hesitated.

"Don't worry about it. I'm fine here." Ning Jing held a pen in his hand. "If you really want to worry, let me do my own business."

"Don't you... Get married?" Ning finally asked today's key point, "you are not small. Nie tingshen, who is as old as you, has gone to kindergarten."

Ning Jing

Ning Jing a smile, half joking, half serious answer: "other people's daughter-in-law is scheduled since childhood, I was a child you did not give me the opportunity to book."

Master Ning

"What about the girl you like?"

"Who?" Ning Jing is at a loss.

Who else does he like?

Mr. Ning snorted coldly, pretending to be displeased: "who do you think it is? Of course it's the singer, whose name is BeiYao."

Ning Jing turns his pen.

The pen on the hand fell on the table in an instant, making a clear sound.

This sound is like beating on Ning Jingxin, which makes his heart follow a throb.

"Aren't you interested in her?" Mr. Ning asked. Looking at his tone, he inquired, "for so many years, you are basically checking her news every day. If you don't like it, will you be interested in her news?"

"You investigate me?" Ning Jing frowned lightly, with a little displeasure.

"How can this be said to be an investigation? My grandfather just wants you to get married early." Ning old son talk or as always of amiable, "grandfather is also a normal grandfather, still want to hold great grandson."

Ningjing words unconsciously cold, attitude is not as good as before: "you want to hold great grandson can find Ningyan, Ningjia and not only I have a grandson."

"Since you like that BeiYao, why..."

"I don't like her and I'm not interested in her." Ning Jing interrupts his grandfather's words, and his attitude is not right. "To investigate her and get her information is just to get to know her. She is a popular singer and the first original person. The company can copy a template based on her."

Master Ning didn't take it to heart when he heard so much.

As a past person, how can you not know that your grandson really loves that woman with all his heart.

If he hadn't looked at the information on his desk when he was in a meeting, he didn't know that his grandson had been looking up all the information about a girl.

"Even if the copied template can't catch up with the original, it's at least better than many current traffic singers." Ning Jing is still looking for reasons for himself, "if you don't believe it, you can go to the artists department to see if the company is cultivating such a person."

Ning old son Mou light falls on him to move not to move.

My grandson is still too young.

The more you don't know, the more you care.

If he really doesn't care, he will just casually say: no interest.

"Xiaojing." Mr. Ning hopes that his grandson can formally express his feelings. "How to say, your grandfather has been growing up with you for a period of time. You never like to explain. The more you explain, the more you care."

Ningjing fingertip meal, eyes shake.

Ning continued to enlighten him: "what's the reason why you didn't tell her that you were not with her?"

"You think too much. I'm not interested in her." Ning Jing died and didn't admit it. He was not excited just now. He almost returned to normal. "If you don't have anything else, go back first. I have something else to deal with here."

Mr. Ning still wants to say.

Can see Ning Jing focus on looking at the computer to deal with things, sighed and went out.

Until the door was closed, Ning Jing's eyes moved away from the computer, and the whole person fell into a state of trance.

Why isn't he with her?

It's not that he hurt her too much.

The best remedy is not to disturb her life and participate in her life.

"Kowtow, kowtow." The door was knocked again.

Ning Jing thought it was his grandfather and said, "come in."

"General manager, this is the list of artists this time. Which one do you want to focus on?" The director of artists came in and handed over a list and a stack of resumes.

Ning Jing frowned lightly.

He didn't really want to run the company, and he didn't want to see it.

"This time, the people are more comprehensive, acting, singing and dancing." The artist director explained, "the company's resources are not bad. We can give some to these new people."

Ning Jing Mou son tiny lift, casually said: "will sing list to me."

The artist director took out the bottom dozen resumes and handed them over: "all of them can sing, some of them can write and sing, and some of them can only sing."

Ning Jing didn't say anything. He didn't even look at the specific content of his resume. He just glanced at the looks of those people.

Suddenly.

A gentle looking, smile healing person came into view, almost instantly, he had a plan in mind: "this."

"This..." one director took a look in his hand, read all the details before continuing to say, "what aspect does the general manager intend to let her engage in?"

"Sing." Ning Jing is direct.

"But she can only sing and only like songs." The artist director explained to his general manager, "I can't compose music and lyrics. Besides guitar, I can't play any other musical instruments."

Ning Jing took it over and looked at it again. She had made a decision in her heart: "just do as I said, let her be an original singer, and ask her about her wishes."

"All right." The director of artists felt that his general manager was a little hasty, "what about these people?"

"You can see for yourself." Ning Jing didn't care much about other things, so he handed a piece of paper to her. "When I asked her, I told her by the way that the company was going to hold a small BeiYao out to see if she would like to follow these people."

"Well, I'll ask now." The director of artists immediately felt that his general manager was brilliant.

The most famous singer of DIDU entertainment is BeiYao, who is known as the first original singer in China. In addition to the previous "silent", others are on the charts.

If you build another one with the reputation of BeiYao, maybe the company will be different.

"General manager, you are so secretive." The artist director praised his general manager, "you'd better take another look at this list. I'll come back to you after I tell her."

Ning Jing nodded: "I see."

The director of the artist went out in high spirits. When he went out, he consciously closed the door.

Ning Jing watched him go out with a slightly heavy heart.

If the old man had not come just now, he would not have made such a decision by virtue of BeiYao's reputation.

But now he has no choice.

If you don't make one, I'm afraid you'll go to BeiYao for trouble.

Only when he wiped all the traces of his love for BeiYao, could he make the old man give up these ideas.

When the director of artists looks at the decision of his general manager, he feels more and more that the decision of his general manager is absolutely good.

Not in the artists Department yet.

I met someone.

Seeing that it was the president, he said with a quick smile, "president, why did you come here all of a sudden?"

"Let's see how the company is doing." Ningyan one hand pocket, narrow eyes with a little smile, "how, recently the company is OK."

"It's very good. I always thought the general manager didn't want to run the company." The artist director praised Ning Jing, "but just now the general manager gave us a decision, and we knew that we had misunderstood him for such a long time."

Ning Yan eyes narrowed, eyes with a trace of curiosity asked: "what do you mean this?"

The artist director smiles and says what Ning Jing told him before.

Originally, Ning Yan was not in my mind, but after listening to this sentence, I immediately thought of something.

He raised a meaningful smile on the corner of his lip: "you go down first, I'll go to your general manager."