Rather this word falls, the bodyguard dundun, a silence in the car.

Rather a Leng: "how?"

"I'm sorry, Miss Ning," said the bodyguard, "you can't get close to my wife within five kilometers, nor can you go to Yuxiu garden."

I'd rather stay.

She wanted to say that I didn't go for sabotage, but before I could get out of the way, she opened her mouth a little and swallowed it.

It's no use saying it.

All these are ordered by Huo Beichen. These people will not violate Huo Beichen.

She picked up her mobile phone and wanted to send a message to Ning Meng, but found that there was no contact information at all. She can only leave a message to her on Weibo: can I see you?

It's also uncertain when Ning Meng will go to Weibo.

That strong sense of powerlessness, once again surging to the heart, would rather only decadent down the head, "go to the hospital."

It's no use arguing or arguing.

What she said now, these people will not believe her, after all, she has such a criminal record.

What she needs now is a chance.

This opportunity will come soon.

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Huo Beichen is going to a business dinner party, usually without a female partner, but he wants to introduce Ning Meng to everyone formally, so he asked Ning Meng to go with him.

Because he wanted to go to the company for a meeting. One morning, Huo Beichen arrived at the company.

After having lunch, Ning Meng goes to Huo's group to meet him.

Now, for Ning Meng, Huo's group is just like her own home. Almost as soon as she enters the door, the front desk stands up and greets her upstairs: "Mr. Huo is still in a meeting. He explained that when you come, go to the top floor to have a rest."

Ning Meng nods. When he gets to the top floor, he finds Qishan sitting in front of the computer, repairing the computer, surrounded by a group of people.

Ning Meng goes over: "what's the matter?"

Qishan frowned: "the computer won't work."

He disassembled the panel and began to study the host line inside: "it's OK to look at it. What's going on?"

A group of secretaries with high intelligence all think of ways for him:

"find the BIOS battery on the motherboard, take out the battery and put it back in a few minutes to see if it is OK."

Qishan did the same. "No way."

"What about taking down the memory module?"

Qi Shan: "not either."

"Zither help, it's not because you ran too many programs last night. Can't you bring your computer with you?"

Qishan has a headache: "no way."

Ning Meng looked at their appearance and walked back and forth for two steps. Suddenly she saw something. She drew a corner of her mouth and said, "Qishan, if I can help you find a problem, how can you thank me?"

Qi Shan:??

He turned a white eye disdainfully: "madam, don't make a fool of yourself. You can do this kind of high-end thing?"

Ning Meng is a well-known lady with a straw bag. She can't do anything but caricature, and the caricature is still written by someone. Although the second one is her own painting, the album hasn't come out yet.

Qi Shan usually looks down on her because of her high education.

Ning Meng smiled: "you say, how to thank me!"

Qishan: "you can do whatever you say."

Ning Meng reached out and rubbed his fingers.

Qi Shan: "..."

He is going to give the nickname "money fan" to his wife.

But even if she gave the money, she certainly didn't know how to deal with it. Can blind cats meet dead mice?

Qishan is thinking about it, and hears Ning Meng open his mouth: "have you thought about it? Have you plugged in the power?"

Qi Shan:???