Along the way, Ning Wan thought of this sentence and came to the office. When he pushed the door and entered, he couldn't help laughing, as expected.
In front of the large French windows, the warm sunshine comes in. On a single sofa sat a gentle and handsome man.
The man's right hand is tied with a bandage and hung on his neck, and his left hand is propped up with a newspaper. He is looking at it intently, as if he didn't notice the stranger.
"Pengyang." Ning Wan called out to him and turned to Wang Junye, who was following him, and said, "help Guan always pour a cup of tea."
Guan Pengyang put the newspaper on the small table on one side, got up and smiled, "you can't call me general manager Guan later."
"Well?" Ning Wan sat in another chair on one side of Guan Pengyang's desk
"I was dismissed."
Ning Wan was a little surprised. "What's the matter?"
Guan Pengyang shrugged, as if to tear the wound, the pain of the grin, "I'm ok, don't worry."
The more he said that, the more Ning Wan worried, "why was he dismissed?"
"Maybe they found a better manager."
After a while, Wang Junye came in with his tea. Guan Pengyang and Ning Wan had a chat. They agreed to have dinner together in the evening and then left.
As for Guan Pengyang's dismissal, Ning Wan always felt that there was something wrong with it.
She found her former colleagues on her cell phone and hung up worried.
In the morning, Wang Junye sent two piles of documents and a minutes of the meeting, and reminded Ning Wan that there were two meetings to be held in the afternoon, and that he had to discuss cooperation with a company at four in the afternoon.
In a short day, Ning Wan has realized that it is not easy for Ning Tianhao.
On the way to Luohua Hotel, Ning Wan was exhausted. She closed her eyes and rubbed her eyebrows. "Is Dad so busy every day?"
Wang Junye sat on the passenger seat and leaned slightly. "Yes."
After the confirmation, Ning Wan was more distressed by Ning Tianhao.
After so many years abroad, she never wanted to come to the company to help her father. Now that she has taken over, she must make Ning grow stronger.
"Vice President Ning, here we are."
Ning Wan immediately gets up his spirits, arranges his clothes and gets off the bus.
Wang Junye supported Ning Wan and said in a low voice, "President Ning told me to accompany vice president Ning. If you encounter a drinking problem, you can leave it to me directly."
"Can you really drink it?" He was tall, soft and weak, and she had doubts about his drinking capacity.
"Cough --"
Ning Wan and Wang Junye looked for sound and saw a man in a black suit.
"Why are you here?" Ning Wan is surprised. Is it difficult for him to follow himself?
In the morning, after the front desk description, Wang Junye guessed that Fu Ting was coming, but he didn't see Fu Ting when he came to the door of the company. At this time, seeing Fu Ting, he didn't notice that Ning Wan's hand was still on his arm, and the other hand stretched out, "general manager Fu is good."
Fu Ting seems not to see Wang Junye. He takes Ning Wan's hand from his arm and strides forward.
Wang Junye smiled back and quickened his pace to keep up with him. As he went in with Ning Wan, he introduced, "Mr. Feng, who just passed by us, is the general manager of Feng's. The one o'clock person in front of the outside is Zheng's...... "
Too many people, rather Wan will not remember how clear for a while, but Wang Junye raised admiration, "you know so much."
"Where, as a person in the business circle, these people need to know each other, right, Mr. Fu?"
Fu Ting glanced at Wang Junye coldly. "You can go."
"He can't go!" If he left, how can he know more people? Who will stop him when he drinks?
Fu Tingben's cold eyes become more shady, slowly looking at Wang Junye, with warning in his eyes.
Wang Junye is very witty. "Vice President Ning, please call me if you have something."
"You and me..."
"Go!"
Fu Ting half pulls Ning Wan and walks towards the door of the banquet hall.
They went in together and immediately attracted the attention of all. Both men and women are talking in low voices.
"Isn't it that Mr. Fu is looking for a new girl? Why did you bring her? "
"Although they didn't have a wedding ceremony, it's reasonable for a couple to fit together in such an occasion."
"By the way, I heard that Ning Wan is now in charge of Ning's family. The husband and wife are in charge of the company respectively, which is really powerful among the young people."
"What? Didn't you hear? "
"What do you hear?"
The speaker deliberately lowered his voice, "a cousin of mine works in Ning family. I heard that Ning family and Tang family are competing for the company. Ning Wan may be driven away by Tang family soon after he goes."
"What are you afraid of? She has Fu's support behind her. "
"What waist? Mr. Fu spent the night with the little three in the hospital last night. "
……Some words spread more or less into Ning Wan's ears. Since it's acting, it's enough.
She snuggled up on Fu Ting's shoulder and looked around with a smile. "It's really hard for you to be so tired last night and come here again tonight."
"It was an accident that I accompanied her in the hospital."
"You don't have to explain. At least you can't be too cold to others with your baby in their belly." Ning Wan got up from his shoulder, patted his arm and said, "I understand."
Fu Ting forced a few words out of his teeth. "What do you know?"
"It's hard for you to know that you belong to me for the sake of the so-called face, and we have to pretend to be very harmonious."
What's going on in this woman's mind?
"Thunder!"
This "ting" is called Jiao Didi, soft, so that a dry man can't help but hear the body is soft, the woman has a gooseflesh.
Ning Wan stroked the arm under the sleeveless dress, and turned to leave.
"Wan..." Fu Ting stretched out his hand to catch Ning Wan, but song Siqin caught it.
Song Siqin is wearing a white loose dress. The high waist design blocks her waist, and only her fuller and fuller upper circumference can be seen.
"What are you doing here when you're not in the hospital?" Fu Ting said coldly.
"I'm afraid you're alone at this party, so I'm here." Song Siqin's body is still in pain, but in order to be able to come here to suppress Ning Wan, she can do anything.
Fu Ting pulled away her arm and kept a certain distance from her. "You'd better not challenge my bottom line."
"What are you talking about? I just came to a party. Why are you so nervous? " Song Siqin said, hooking Fu Ting's arm around, ha ha.
There are many people in the banquet hall. Ning Wan has gone into the crowd for a long time. Fu Ting looks around and still hasn't found anyone.
"Ting, I know you must be worried about my body. I can tell you that my body is much better. Now I can accompany you to this party."
Fu Ting looked at his arm. "Let go!"
"Ting, I......"
"If you don't let go, I have a way for you to let go!"
Song Siqin smiled and was reluctant to release Fu Ting's arm. "What are you always doing so seriously? What can I do with you? "
After being liberated, Fu Ting did not have any nostalgia and turned away.