In the afternoon, Ning Wan is free to go to he Shaolin.
There was no one at home. Ning Wan didn't see each other back for a long time. Just about to go back, he met Li Xiaoman who came down from the car with his child in his arms at the door.
I haven't seen her for a while. Li Xiaoman is plump and looks even better.
"Miss Ning." Li Xiaoman warmly greets Ning Wan and bends down to the man in front of him and says, "look who's coming."
He Shaolin got off the car in beige slacks and a short sleeved T-shirt
Ning Wan smiled at Li Xiaoman and said to he Shaolin, "can I take a step to talk?"
"Let's go upstairs. I'll take the children to have a rest. You two are talking in the living room."
In the face of Li Xiaoman, who is warmly invited, Ning wanxinsheng is on guard. "No, we can talk outside. It's not convenient for Miss Li to take her children. Go up first."
"Then Well then. "
When Li Xiaoman left, Ning Wan said to he Shaolin, "how are you doing?"
"You didn't come here to ask me that, did you?"
"Anqing is missing. I want to ask you if you know her whereabouts."
He Shaolin's eyes flashed, and he was still cold when he spoke. "What does it have to do with me if she's missing?"
"OK, she has nothing to do with you," Ning Wan said, trying to suppress his anger. "Can I ask you a few questions?"
"Say it!"
Ning Wan slowly said, "has an Qing contacted you at this time?"
"No!"
"She didn't come to you?" Ning Wan thought it was unreasonable.
He Shaolin rolled his eyes and said coldly, "no, we haven't seen each other for a long time."
"And she didn't send you a message?"
After thinking about it, he Shaolin looked down at his cell phone, looked for it and handed it to Ning Wan, "she sent it to me many days ago."
"I miss you so much."
Four words, concise and comprehensive, but as if full of deep feelings. Ning Wan checks the information time, which is the day when Qing was drugged that night.
"She didn't send you anything but these four words?"
"She called me several times that night, and I didn't answer any of them. I found this message the next morning."
That night may be when anqing needs to congratulate Shaolin most, but what is this man doing? Ning Wan is not worth it for Anqing. She is very sad.
"Are you finished? Can I go now? "
Looking at the back of he Shaolin, Ning Wan asked aloud, "do you really feel a little bit about Anqing?"
He Shaolin's figure was tiny and he said in a hoarse voice: "maybe when we first met, later And then there was none. "
"Really?"
The man suddenly turned around, "isn't it really what? How many men would like a woman to be so shameless? "
"Anqing really loves you."
The man sniffed and sneered, "Ning Yu really loves Fu ting. Why don't you give up your man to her?"
"You..." Ning Wan finds himself unable to communicate with he Shaolin.
On the way back, Ning Wan covered his face and cried. The driver saw this. After Ning Wan got off, he immediately told Fu ting.
In the afternoon, I received a call from Fu ting. He Shaolin was surprised. "My president Fu, how do you think of my old friend?"
"Are you angry with my woman?"
He Shaolin was drinking water, and the water in his mouth almost gushed out. "It's your woman who came to fill me up. Why am I angry with her?"
"She cried on the way back."
"Crying?" He Shaolin put down the water cup, took the mobile phone and went into the study, and lowered her voice and said, "she cried because of an Qing, not because I was angry, understand brother?"
When the man on the phone stopped talking, he Shaolin said, "you are too doting on your woman. Be careful of her pushing on her nose and face."
"If she wants, she can."
"I'll go! Is this still the top president of Fu Da? "
A low voice said, "I'm the president outside, I'm just her man at home."
He Shaolin stroked his arm. "Don't give me goose bumps. I'm going to cook. I'll talk later."
"Are you still with Li Xiaoman?"
"She's having trouble with her family. She's staying here for a while."
……
At night, in the banquet hall of the high-end hotel, women are competing with each other and men are toasting.
Fu Ting stood in the crowd, his tall and straight body and outstanding facial features, there is a sense of standing out from the crowd.
A woman walked up and down in the crowd, saw the man surrounded by people, smiled, twisted his waist and walked past.
"Thunder?"
Everyone looked at the past, and Zhang Qiqi was smiling.
"This is?" Asked a company manager.
Fu Ting's face was expressionless, and he responded lightly, "company secretary.""I thought that Mr. Fu only brought an assistant Zhang here, but I didn't expect to bring such a beautiful secretary."
Hearing the word "secretary", Zhang Qiqi's face changed slightly. "They are Ting's secretary and his classmates."
A man yelled, "what kind of classmate is it? Ordinary students or students with special relationship? "
"Excuse me."
When Fu Ting left, a man said to the man who had just spoken, "let you talk nonsense, Fu is not happy."
The man touched the back of his head. "I I'm just joking. Fu is always angry. "
Zhang Qiqi followed Fu Ting through the crowd. "Ting, wait for me."
"Yes?" The man's voice is bleak.
Zhang Qiqi can't help but shrunk, still smiling and hugging Fu Ting's arm. "People worry that you are tired of traveling alone, so they fly here. Don't be so cold."
The man coldly pushes away the woman's arm, "there is Zhang Hongbo."
"Assistant Zhang is a man. He can't take care of people."
"Is it? If you say that and he hears you, he should not be happy. "
Coming to the balcony, Fu Ting silently took out a cigarette and smoked. "Tomorrow I will go back and hand in my resignation."
Zhang Qiqi's face changed greatly, and he put his arms around Fu ting in a panic. "Are you kidding me?"
"You think I'm kidding you?"
It's not like that, but Zhang Qiqi would rather think he was joking.
The cold and arrogant man is holding a cigarette in one hand and putting it on the windowsill in the other, looking at the distance and no longer talking.
"Did I do anything to upset you? You tell me, I will change. "
Fu Ting took a breath of smoke and spit out the thick smoke ring, "no need!"
"I can do nothing, as long as I can stay with you." Zhang Qiqi pours into Fu Ting's arms.
The man looks cold and hard. He pushes the woman away with one hand. However, the woman still holds his body tightly.
Not far away, someone held up his cell phone to the balcony. When a waiter came, the man immediately put away his cell phone.
Zhang Qiqi looks back, looks at the man in the distance, slowly releases Fu Ting, "I won't pester you in the future, will you let me stay?"
"I hate people bargaining with me!"
"I don't mean that. I mean to say..."
The man snuffed out the cigarette end and looked at the woman in front of him coldly. "I want a secretary, not trouble."
"I see what you mean. In the future, I will know how to advance and retreat, and will never cause you trouble, OK?"