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After two days, Luo Nanyi punctually arrived at the construction site wearing his work clothes.

He did not do any work and stared straight at Ning Jiang.

Originally, he wanted to look for Ning Jiang for flaws, but after two days, he rather admired this woman.

Not only was she involved in the design of the bridge, but she could also manage the work she was responsible for during the construction process.

This was different from all the women he had seen in the past.

On the other hand, Ning Jiang directly treated him as air and ignored him.

She knew that this man was here to pick a quarrel with her. The more she talked to him, the more problems he had.

Five thirty in the afternoon, Ning Jiang directly returned to the hotel from the construction site.

She changed into a new set of clothes, changed into a faint makeup, and drove Luo Hanshang's car out.

She knew that at this time of day every Thursday, Mo Lan would be doing massage and maintenance at the Orchid House.

As she expected, her car waited for more than ten minutes at the entrance of the clubhouse, and then she saw Mo Lan walking out.

Ning Jiang opened the door and alighted. Mo Lan saw her and walked in front of her angrily and shouted: "Ning Jiang."

Ning Jiang pretended to be surprised: "Sister? "What a coincidence."

"Who allowed you to come here?"

"Isn't this a place where you can go just because you have money? Of course it was the money that allowed me to come, "she said as she took out the card that Luo Hanshang had given her and waved it in front of Mo Lan:" My husband gave me a bank card and asked me to spend at least one million every month. Otherwise, he wouldn't let me go at night. "

She smiled mischievously.

Mo Lan looked at her, "Slut."

Ning Jiang was not angry at all, and shrugged: "From what big sister said, how can the matter between me and my husband be considered cheap? You speak as if you were going to get married and not stay in the same room as your husband. You aren't the type of person who can bear loneliness, if not, how would you have seduced Xu Chaoran and jumped onto his bed.

Mo Lan clenched his fists: "You called me a husband before you got married, aren't you being despicable?"

Oh, that's right, I forgot to tell you. "She opened her phone and found a photo of her marriage certificate that was taken in advance:" I signed a contract with my Luo Hanshang last Friday and we are now legally married.

"You …" Mo Lan grabbed her collar.

Ning Jiang did not get angry, he only smiled at her: "Elder sister, why must you be angry, that playboy Luo Nanyi from Luo Family told my husband that his grandfather plans on making you into a couple, I think that you and that loose man are truly a match made in heaven, congratulations in advance."

After she finished speaking, her eyes held a hint of ridicule, "Oh yeah, big sister, if you have nothing better to do in this period of time, you must come here and take care of yourself. That Luo Nanyi called you ugly, and your father overestimated himself and wanted to give you to him.

If it really doesn't work, then go and cut your chin a bit more. Then, you can use your nose as a cushion to save yourself from being despised after getting married. Tsk tsk, great Miss Mo Family, to the point of being forced to become the wife of a prostitute's great-grandson, hehe, it's really funny. "

After he finished speaking, Ning Jiang shot her a cold glance, walked past her and headed towards the clubhouse.

Mo Lan was so angry that he turned around and pointed at her back, roaring: "Ning Jiang, you think I will let you have an easy time? You dream. "Just you wait, I'll definitely let you know what happens if you anger me."

Ning Jiang entered the clubhouse without looking back.

Her goal had already been achieved, there was no need to care about her anymore.

Ning Jiang gave a massage before returning to the hotel.

Luo Hanshang had already returned and was looking at the Wall Street Journal.

"You're back too." Ning Jiang was in a good mood.

"Well," he said, "did you just come back?"

She smiled at him. "Yes, you saw the clothes in the bathroom."

"I asked the cleaner to take it away for you. Where did you go?"

"I haven't been to the construction site for months. I was so tired these two days that my whole body was aching, so I went to get a massage."

Luo Hanshang frowned, "Don't go back to the construction site tomorrow."

"How can that be?"

He was displeased. "You're missing a woman from the construction site. Why can't you transfer back?"

"I can do it, but this is my job. What I should do, how can I avoid it? Originally, other people thought that women could not do this sort of thing. If I did not go, wouldn't others laugh at me?"

"No one needs you to be competitive."

"I'm not competitive. This is my job. It's my job. I can do it."

His eyes narrowed. This woman, did she not understand human speech?

When Ning Jiang saw his gaze, she pouted her lips and looked around. If she knew earlier, she wouldn't have told him that she had gone to massage.

Actually, the massage was only done because she entered the clubhouse and a waiter came to receive her. She was too embarrassed to just get into their territory for nothing, so she did it this way.

Before Luo Hanshang could say anything, his phone rang. It was the secretary.

He picked up the phone. "What is it?"

"Second Master, you asked me to investigate the matter with the Rong Group earlier, I have investigated thoroughly."

Luo Hanshang shot a glance at Ning Jiang, got up and walked into the study, and closed the door: "Speak."

"Recently, Director Rong has been looking for someone to investigate the Coastal Bay Bridge's designer who committed suicide six years ago, Ning Changhao's bank account."