"I don't need you to worry about me. I've already said what you need to do. I think it's because you're too energetic that you have so much time to think."
As he spoke, he walked toward her with a calm, open face.
Seeing his expression, Ning Jiang could already guess what he wanted to do.
She quickly leaned on the edge of the bed and said, "Alright, I won't talk about this ever again, but don't regret it. After all … "Don't lose the opportunity, time doesn't come again."
After she finished speaking, she snuck into bed with her back facing him. "I'm so sleepy. I'm going to rest. Don't come and disturb me."
Luo Hanshang pursed her lips, she did know what it meant to be a wise man when the time came.
Instead of forcing her, he turned and left the room.
Since he was not here, Ning Jiang no longer felt pressured.
She changed her position and fell into a deep sleep.
When he woke up, it was already late in the morning.
Ning Jiang suddenly sat up and looked at his own phone.
God.
She was going to sleep another half hour before she woke up, but why didn't her alarm clock ring?
She was going to be late.
She quickly got off the bed. After washing her face and rinsing her mouth, she casually put on a ponytail and went to the cloakroom to change her clothes. She then took her bag and went downstairs.
Seeing her come down, the servant respectfully asked: "Young madam, do you want to eat now?"
Ning Jiang waved his hand: "No no, I'm late. I'm going to the company."
After she finished speaking, she ran away like the wind.
The servant looked at her back: "Young master said you don't have to..."
Before he could finish, the door closed.
The servant swallowed his saliva. The Young Madam was really fast when she ran.
Ning Jiang went to the garage and asked the driver to take her to the construction site.
On the way, she took out her phone to check her alarm clock. It had actually turned off …
She never did.
Thinking about it, she dialed Luo Hanshang's number.
After the call connected, Luo Hanshang did not speak.
Ning Jiang said: "Zhuo Yijun, let me ask you something, did you turn off my phone's alarm?"
"It's me."
"Huh?" Ning Jiang cried out: "Seriously, why did you turn off my alarm without my permission?"
"What? You have an objection?" In the meeting room, Luo Hanshang leaned back and crossed his legs in satisfaction.
"Of course I have my objections. I'm going to be late, it's all your fault."
Luo Hanshang shrugged his shoulders: "I've already helped you request a leave of absence, did your aunt not tell you?"
"Why did you ask for a leave of absence for me? I have a very important job today. "
"Your legs are hurting. You helped me out with good intentions, and you still want to blame me?" You really do not know how to appreciate kindness. "
"Who caused my leg pain? If you hadn't tortured me seven times in the night, would I have done that? "Really." After she finished speaking, she directly hung up the phone.
Luo Hanshang was not angry, but instead smiled.
He placed his cell phone on the conference table. The executives across from him did not even dare to make a sound.
But in their hearts, they were actually admiring this heroic-looking young madam.
Her voice when she was talking to the big boss... It was so loud. Everyone could hear it clearly from the phone and the seats in front of them.
At noon that day, word spread throughout the company.
The CEO was seven times a night. In just one night, he had crippled the legs of the young madame, causing all kinds of complaints.
Ning Jiang, who was far away at the construction site, did not receive the news immediately.
In the afternoon, people came over from the company, and when they looked at Ning Jiang, their eyes were full of smiles.
After Ning Jiang finished his work, he went to the workshop and poured himself a cup of tea.
Just as he was about to drink, he saw Lu Fei walking past the door.
She stood at the doorway and said, "Senior Lu, Senior Lu."
Lu Fei heard the greeting and walked over: "What, Junior Ning, you need something?"
"Do you feel that the atmosphere at the construction site today is a bit strange?"
Lu Fei laughed: "Really?"
"Yes …" "Alright, I just feel like everyone is looking at me weirdly." She wasn't wearing any clothes, and when she looked at herself in the mirror, she realized that even though she didn't wash her face, her looks were still acceptable. She really couldn't understand what everyone was laughing at.
Lu Fei lowered his head, suppressing his laughter: "That's because you're red."
"I'm red? "What do you mean, I don't understand?"
"I was wondering why your leg was in pain today. Those who just came back from the company just found out, so our CEO Wei Meng is really lucky. You can do it, you have a happy life after marriage."
Ning Jiang swallowed his saliva, and his face flushed red: "What?"
Lu Fei chuckled, patted her shoulder, and turned to leave.
Ning Jiang's mind buzzed a little, she took out her phone and called Luo Hanshang.
"Let me ask you …" "What does the company mean by saying you're seven times a night?"
"Not only is there such a rumor in the company, they are also spreading it. Didn't you hear that I've even crippled your leg?"
Ning Jiang swallowed his saliva, "This … Which bastard is spreading rumors? "
"Is this rumor spreading blindly? Is that not the truth? "
Ning Jiang was speechless. He had even become arrogant. "Luo Hanshang, you're not the one who should be talking about this, right?"
That's right, other than him, no one else knew.
"You think too highly of me. I'm not that open-minded. You were the one who said that."
"Nonsense, I won't take the blame for that. I didn't go to the company at all today. The news came from the company."
Luo Hanshang laughed sinisterly: "When you called me, I was in a meeting room. Your voice was loud, although I did not turn it on, everyone could hear you.
Ning Jiang slapped his forehead, he stomped his feet and bellowed: Then why didn't you say you were in a meeting earlier?
"In order to let you sleep a bit more and turn off your alarm clock, I was even grudgingly accused by you in the end. Do you think I'll have a chance to remind you that you've died just like that after you've finished talking like a machine gun?"
Ning Jiang was speechless.
She angrily hung up the phone.
This bastard really had a good hand.
But what was she to do, for God's sake, she was dead.
She put a hand to her forehead and thought about how she had been seen limping when she arrived at the construction site this morning, and how she had stumbled, she told them, just as she was getting out of the car.
This time … Did he smack his face?
She put down her teacup and wondered if she should overdo it.
However … No, today the construction team was working on clearing the holes, and she couldn't leave.
It was raining.
The entire afternoon, Ning Jiang braced himself and worked, completely ignoring the gazes of the people around him.
Until four in the afternoon, when the homework was done. Finally, Ning Jiang could pack up and leave.
But right at this moment, the rumored Mr. Lang at seven o'clock one night, Luo Hanshang arrived.
He got out of the car and walked toward her, beaming.
Ning Jiang clenched his teeth. This fellow, he was actually staying in the company.