Chapter 907

"What's your expression? No? " Feng Nan smiled, as if he was exchanging toys with his friends when he was a child.

"Ning is just a small company. What does Feng always want it to do?"

Feng Nan returned to his seat, holding his chin on his side, and smiled, "more is better, and Feng never dislikes small companies that are not climate friendly."

"A small company with no climate is of little use to Feng. Why does Feng have to buy such a company to delay his headquarters?" Ning Wan slowly approached Feng Nan and spit out a few words, "Fu didn't satisfy Feng's appetite?"

"Are you concerned about Fu's condition?" Feng Nan chuckled, as if he had seen what Ning Wan thought in his heart, "you still miss Fu Shi, I can understand."

Ning Wan took a chair and sat down face to face with Feng Nan. "Feng is really joking. I just think that Feng's goal is those big companies. Small companies like us really shouldn't be in Feng's eyes."

"Well, you're right to say that, but..." Feng Nan still smiled and looked in a good mood. "Who made me like Ning? You can go back to the shareholders' meeting and see if those shareholders want to join us. "

Those old guys are mercenaries. If they hear the news, they will be cheered. I wish Ning could change to Feng at once.

No, if this is the real purpose of Feng Nan, he can lobby shareholders directly. Why use this method to let himself come here and say so much to himself?

"If you don't like the condition, we can change it."

Ning Wan made a gesture of please, Feng Nan holding his face in both hands, smiling softly, "let Fu Shi disappear in this world completely."

"Did I hear you right?"

"You have heard me right. I really mean that Fu's disappearance in the world is not the total disappearance of Fu. Don't get it wrong."

Ning Wan laughs, grins back and forth, points to his head, "are you stimulated here?"

"No!" Feng Nan's smile remained the same.

At this moment, Ning Wan has a feeling of crying and laughing, "who does Feng always think I am? Mr. Fu and I have divorced. We have nothing to do except to have a child! I hope Feng can always see clearly and think clearly. Don't let me do these meaningless things! "

"I don't think it's meaningless. What's between you and Fu Ting? Don't you need me to describe it to you

"I'd like to know, please."

The smile on Feng Nan's face gradually gathered, and he put on a serious expression, "every time you encounter difficulties, he is always the first to appear. Even if you go to Africa, he will fly for more than 20 hours. If a man doesn't really love you, will he? It's better not to be a child. I should understand what I mean. "

Fu Ting appeared in front of the eyes tall and handsome figure, rather Wan head chaos. It's true that Fu Ting appears at the critical moment every time and saves himself in the water and fire. But why is Feng Nan so sure?

"I'm afraid Mr. Feng has forgotten one thing. I have someone I like. I'm engaged to someone I like."

If you and assistant Wang are really in a relationship and decide to get engaged, I'll give you a big red bag

"Even if the big red envelope is over, I just hope that Mr. Feng doesn't make trouble, and that Mr. Feng doesn't involve Mr. Fu's affairs with Mr. Ning."

"I dare to say that because..." Feng Nan smiled softly, "because even if I don't stop it, someone will stop it, because he loves you and won't allow you to get engaged to other men, let alone get married."

Ning Wanqiang could not help laughing. "Mr. Feng, I can't understand why you have such an idea. I have nothing to do with Fu Shi, nothing to do with Fu ting. Please don't focus on me and Ning Shi, OK? "

"Or not?" Feng Nan opens the drawer and throws a leather bag to Ning Wan.

There is a large stack of photos in the leather bag. The owner of the photos is either Ning Wan, Fu Ting or Zhang Hongbo, Fu Ting's assistant. Besides, there is a man who doesn't know.

"You want someone to follow me?"

Feng Nan shook his head. "It's not me who follows you. It's Fu's who wants to follow you."

"Impossible! We have nothing to do with each other now. What's the benefit of his following me? " Ning Wan left the picture on the table, ready to leave.

"Make a choice, choose to be expelled from the school, or promise me one of the two conditions?"

Slowly get up from the chair, Ning Wan's voice is firm, "excuse me, Mr. Feng, two..."

"I suggest Ning always go back to think about it and reply to me. In this way, I'll give you three days. " Feng Nan also stood up and called Ning Wan, "it doesn't matter if Ning doesn't believe it. Maybe you have other options."

Ning Wan slowly stops and turns around. "What?"

"Do one thing with me."

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Hurried out of the office, Ning Wan chest are angry. This Feng Nan is really disgusting to the extreme. If she could, she would like to beat her up if she went back now.Feng's gate is also surrounded by many reporters. Seeing Ning Wan coming out of the gate, he immediately surrounded him.

Ning Wan wants to step back and leave from other places, only to find someone standing behind.

"What does Ning think of the men around him?"

"Ning always likes Fu who has nothing, assistant Wang who pays silently beside you, or Feng who is in the limelight?"

Rather than reply, Ning Wan lowered his head. "I'm sorry, please get out of the way."

They refused to let it go. They closed in and surrounded Ning Wan. It seems that if Ning Wan doesn't say why today, they won't go in general.

"Mr. Ning, please answer our questions."

"Many women like to use their own beauty and beauty to achieve some of their own goals, rather than always such a person?"

"Better not be nervous, just answer truthfully, so that we can go back to writing."

Ning Wan is speechless, replaying what everyone said in his mind, and gradually becoming angry, "even if I don't say anything, you should have written it, right? I don't know who wrote the news today, but I know that no matter what I say, it's wrong, so - please play freely, goodbye! "

A man grabbed Ning Wan's arm and said, "Ning always makes some sense, but we need to say more, so we can write easily. Otherwise, we are tired to write news only with your words. Do you think so?"

"Yes, yes!"

Everyone held up the microphone and leaned on Ning Wan's face.

A reporter didn't know who pushed him and hit Ning Wan. When Ning Wan was about to fall, a powerful arm appeared and held her waist.

For a moment, Ning Wan missed the faint smell of tobacco, but only smelled the smell of grass. No And the smell of shallow disinfectant.

"Who am I to say? It turned out to be Mr. Ning's fiance. "

"What fiance? If Feng wants to be with Ning, he can only be an assistant."

"Is the corner of his eye hurt by Fu Zong last night?"

"It must be."

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