Ning Wan and Liu Fangzheng look at the past at the same time -
Fu Ting stands outside the door, his dark gray suit is even more cold and serious. Beside him stood Ning Xiuyu, who was sad, an Bai, who looked stiff, and an Qing, who was shocked.
"Why is he here?"
"You really didn't know he would be here?" Liu Fangzheng looked at Ning Wan with a smile. "Look at his posture. It seems that he came to rob people."
Ning Wan dry smile, "Fu and I are not so familiar..."
When the gate opened, Ning Xiuyu held his chest in his little arm and stretched a cold face. "Ning Xiaowan, you learn not to end up at night."
"I I got drunk by accident. " Ning Wan said, glancing at Fu ting.
"Mr. Fu has brought so many people here so early. What can I do for you?" Liu Fangzheng comes forward and gently hugs Ning Wan's shoulder.
Anbai and anqing are shocked. Fu Ting's eyes are even colder. "We thought Miss Ning was kidnapped, but we didn't expect..."
"I didn't expect you to meet Wan Wan for the night?" Liu Fangzheng pointed inside, "do you want to go in and sit?"
"No need!" Fu Ting left with eight people.
Anbai's fingers trembled slightly, and his voice was low. "Let's go back."
Ning Xiuyu stared at Liu Fang for a while. "You should know that Ning Xiaowan has such a big son as me?"
Liu Fangzheng squatted down, his eyes were even with Ning Xiuyu, and he smiled softly, "I know! Hi Xiuyu. I'm Liu Fangzheng. I'm your mother's boyfriend at present. "
"Liu Fangzheng!" Ning Wan shrieked.
Anbai is stiff and slowly turns around and sits in the car. Seeing this, Anqing hurriedly said, "Ning Wan, follow us first."
"Shall I take you and Xiuyu back?" Liu Fangzheng took Ning Xiuyu's hand. "Xiuyu, what do you say?"
"No, my mother and I will take uncle anbai's car back." Ning Xiuyu got rid of Liu Fangzheng's hand and sat in the car holding Ning Wan's hand.
There was silence in the car.
"Ning Xiaowan, what's the matter?" Ning Xiuyu squinted and looked like a parent who worries about his children every day.
Anqing looks up from the driver's seat. "Say it!"
Although anbai didn't say a word, he was obviously listening, and the car speed was put a lot.
"If I said I was with Liu Fang now, would you strangle me?"
"Yes!" Anqing said maliciously, and almost jumped over and grabbed Ning Wan's collar.
Ning Wan shrunk his shoulders and said weakly, "I know you are shocked, but I do promise to be with Liu Fang."
"Are you crazy? Don't you know where he used to work? Now because he is the successor of Liu group, you are desperate to be with him? Oh, my God. "
"No, not because of that."
"What is that about?"
The low and lonely voice came from the driver's seat. Anbai's hands tightly held the steering wheel. "Here, I I have to go to work. Let's go. "
"I'm going to work, too." Ning Wan said to an Qing, "take Xiuyu up. I'm going to work."
"I'll see you off."
Ning Wan came out with the bag. "No, we're not on our way."
Ning Wan leaves in a hurry. Anqing lies in front of the driver's door and looks at anbai compassionately. "Brother, don't be sad. I always feel that Ning Wan can't see Liu Fangzheng. First, concentrate on going back to work. I'll help you find out the truth."
"Do you really think Ning Wan won't like Liu Fangzheng?"
"Uncle anbai, I think so." Ning Xiuyu got out of the car and said, "although I think so, I also want to remind uncle anbai not to hang his mother's crooked neck tree."
……
Ning Wan rushes into Fu's in the last few seconds. It's so good that he's not late!
Bang -
the fireworks ring on Ning Wan's head, followed by the cheers of the crowd.
"Ning Wan, I didn't expect you to be so powerful. The first day I came to the marketing department, I got the list that we couldn't get down." Secretary Wang smiled brilliantly and sincerely admired it.
Song's supervisor, PI xiaorou, did not laugh. "Before, Fu always favored Ning Wan. Now Ning Wan is appreciated by Liu family. There will be a bright future in the future."
"Ningwan, you are so good. We have you in the future. Our marketing department must have no case that can't come down."
"Did you get the list with a gimmick?"
……
Everyone said with all sorts of tongues, the truth and falsehood of which was rather clear, and said quietly: "I won that contract, but not because you made a lot of efforts in the early stage? I can't have it without your help, so I'll treat you tonight. I hope you'll appreciate it. "
"Big money is different."
"Why does Liu always like Ning Wan? Am I not more beautiful and temperamental than she is? "
Ning Wan smiled at everyone and came to his desk.As the crowd dispersed, Secretary Wang slid over and said, "Ning Wan, tell me about last night's record."
Ning wanlue is embarrassed. Should she say that she was drugged and taken home?
"Don't be dumb, say it!"
"I I happen to be
Secretary Wang didn't like it. "Are you kidding? What a coincidence? "
Ning Wan thought about it and organized the language well. "It's thanks to you. If you didn't give me so much information, I would never have won the contract."
Secretary Wang complacent way: "so I have great credit?"
"Of course, without you, I would never have won the contract."
After sending Secretary Wang, Ning Wan is surprised to learn that Fu Ting is looking for him from Song supervisor.
A colleague whispered, "Fu doesn't want to reward Ning Wan, does he?"
"Ha ha, I don't think so. Before Ning Wan and Fu Zong had an affair. It's unclear. Now he suddenly hugged Liu Zong's thigh. Fu Zong must not be happy..."
"Alas? All of a sudden, I understand that. "
Ning Wan breathed. It's really not bright to get the contract. It's really hard to hear from colleagues.
Taking the elevator to the top floor, Ning Wan greets Secretary Zeng with a light smile. Just about to knock on the door, he Shaolin comes out of his office, "Ning Wan? Why are you here? "
"Hete helps." Ning Wan smiled, pointing inside, "Fu always looks for me."
He Shaolin plucked the hair in front of his forehead. "I've heard about you, too. It's good. It's promising."
"I was just lucky to take that big contract."
"What is a contract? Finding a rich man is the most important thing. "
Ning Wan's body shape flickered and his face turned pale. It turned out that he Shaolin was not talking about the contract.
"Come on, you go in. Somebody's going to be mad." He Shaolin yawned and went inside. "Secretary Zeng, tell president Fu and me a leave."
"What do you mean, helter help?" At this juncture, Zeng Xiaoxue doesn't want to get caught up in the affairs of he Shaolin.
He Shaolin, no matter how much, turned around and walked into Fu Ting's exclusive elevator, "it's wrapped up in you."