The marriage is rippling, and the billionaire president is ruthless and domineering

517. [Nonuo Chapter] 061 After eating enough, the sun shines through the heavy curtains, brightening the dark bedroom.

On the soft big c, Nuonuo showed a face, she was sleeping soundly, and she didn't know what dream she had, the corners of her mouth were slightly raised, at this time, the phone on the window cabinet rang.

Nuonuo grunted, rolled over and continued to sleep.

The phone rang relentlessly, as if no one answered him and kept ringing.

Nuonuo was annoyed by the ringtone, with a wrinkled face, reached out to touch the phone, and picked up the phone without looking at it, "Hello..."

The voice was full of sleepiness.

"Nuo Nuo, good morning..." Ji Beichen's nice magnetic voice came from the phone, and this voice miraculously calmed down Nuo Nuo who was a bit angry.

"Good morning..." Nuonuo rubbed her eyes, and when she saw the wall clock on the wall showing 07:30, she felt a little resentful, "Ji Beichen, why are you so early?"

She usually doesn't get up until 10:[-], which is four or ten minutes earlier.

"I'm back from running." Ji Beichen's thin lips curled up, and his dark eyes looked at the steaming millet porridge on the table, "I worked overtime last night, and my phone was set to do-not-disturb mode, and I saw your messages and calls It's already one o'clock in the middle of the night, so..."

"Enen..." Nuonuo yawned and stood up, "I went to an event with Xu Shao last night, and I planned to tell you when I came back, who knows that no one answered the phone, so I'll go to bed first gone."

Hearing the yawning sound from the phone, Ji Beichen smiled subconsciously, "Do you want to get up and have breakfast now?"

Nuonuo pouted, "Call me at eight o'clock in the future, 07:30 is too early."

"Pig..." Ji Beichen said dotingly, "It's still early, you should lie down, I'm going to the company."

After hanging up the phone, Nuonuo got back into the bed again, but couldn't fall asleep.

Because, her mood seems to be a little excited.

As if thinking of something, Nuonuo picked up the phone again, clicked on WeChat, and sent a message to Ji Beichen: If only I could hear your voice every morning.

When we are together, waking up in his arms; when he is not around, waking up in moningcall every day seems to be good.

Ji Beichen looked at the phone, his black pupils smudged with a smile, and replied with one word: OK.

Nuonuo read the reply, although there was only one word, but her mood was very beautiful.

After getting off the c, she opened the curtains, and the early morning sun came in through the floor-to-ceiling windows, covering her body. Nuonuo stretched her waist, squinted her eyes and looked at the green mountains outside the window, feeling that everything was so beautiful good.

Take a shower and go to the company.

As soon as Nuonuo entered the office, she saw a bouquet of roses on the table. She looked at the colleague next to her in surprise, "Who sent it?"

The female colleague shook her head, "I don't know. When I came, I saw the brother who delivered the flowers waiting at the door of the office. When he saw me coming in, he asked where you were, and left without saying anything after leaving the flowers." gone."

Nuonuo looked at the flowers, looked around and found no cards or anything.

Strange, who the hell, send flowers without leaving a name.

Could it be Ji Beichen?

When thinking this way, Nuonuo took out his mobile phone, clicked on WeChat, and wanted to ask Ji Beichen if he gave it to him.However, after typing a few words, she stopped again.

If Ji Beichen didn't send it to you, what would he think if you asked him that?

After much deliberation, Nuonuo decided not to ask.

Turn on the computer, and the boring day begins again.

Within a few minutes, Assistant Lin came.

"Miss Lu, the president's office has been packed. Would you like to go now or in the afternoon?"

Nuonuo froze for a moment before remembering what she said to her brother yesterday, and then said, "This afternoon, I still have some information in my computer, I'll go there after sorting it out."

"Okay, then I'll go back first. If you need anything, just come to me." After leaving the words, Assistant Lin turned and left.

The female colleague next to her looked over curiously, "Miss Lu, do you want to move to the president's office?"

Nuonuo nodded, "En."

The female colleague smiled and said nothing.

Nuonuo looked at the flowers on the table and thought they were too eye-catching. When she was about to unpack the package, her phone rang.

"What's the matter?" Nuonuo answered the phone.

"Oh, this is so sad, I can't talk to you if I have nothing to do?" Xu Shaohua's voice came from the phone, "Haha, did you receive the flowers, are you surprised?"

From Xu Shaohua?

Nuonuo rolled his eyes, "I said Mr. Xu, you are all boring. If you have that spare money to buy flowers, it would be better to ask me to poke them."

Knowing that she has a famous flower owner and still sending flowers here, is it just looking for a draw?

"How can sending flowers be romantic when eating?" Xu Shaohua smiled cheaply, "I mean, these flowers are not sent by Ben Shao, why are you so excited?"

"Who is so boring?" Nuonuo said angrily.

"Haha, the trouble caused by the circle of friends, you have seen the young master Lin who gave you flowers."

"He doesn't know me, how does he know I'm in kn? Xu Shaohua, did you sell me?"

"How dare I, I just sent him flowers in my name. Really, I swear, I really didn't disclose any information about you."

Nuonuo snorted, "You'll be so boring in the future, I'll ask my brother to beat you up."

After hanging up the phone, Nuonuo threw the flower into the trash can without blinking an eye, thinking, it's so boring, luckily he didn't ask Ji Beichen, otherwise the two of them would be at odds again.

This Xu Shaohua was really full.

...

"dong dong dong..."

Someone knocked on the door of the president's office, and the secretary led Mrs. Ji in, "President, Mrs. Ji is here."

Ji Beichen, who was working, shifted his gaze away from the computer screen. When his dark pupils saw Mrs. Ji, he immediately stood up, "Mom, why are you here?"

Ji Beichen took his mother to sit on the sofa, and the secretary made tea very politely, and then left.

"I can't come to you if I have nothing to do?" Mrs. Ji stared at him.

Ji Beichen rarely smiled at Mrs. Ji, "Didn't you and Dad plan to come back in autumn? Why is it earlier?"

What did they say when they left?

How long did it take to live the pastoral life of "picking chrysanthemums under the eastern fence and seeing Nanshan leisurely", and the two of them came back.

"Is it because the conditions in the countryside are too difficult?" Ji Beichen asked again.

"Ah Chen, don't play dumb with mom. I came back with your dad because of your business?" Mrs. Ji gave Ji Beichen another look, "How about it, what's the Lu family's attitude?"

Ji Beichen snickered, "No attitude."

"I heard from Ayi that it was Mrs. Lu who took the initiative to invite you to dinner. If this is the case, it means that they are satisfied with you." Mrs. Ji looked affirmative.

The son has a handsome appearance and outstanding abilities in all aspects, Mrs. Lu will definitely like it.

"If they are satisfied, can you offer the bride price now?"

"As long as their Lu family dares to nod now, our Ji family will be able to offer the dowry tomorrow." What dowry dowry, the two elders have been preparing for it a few years ago.

Taking out the dowry is a matter of minutes.

Ji Beichen chuckled, "Seeing that you and Dad are so caring, I'm not afraid that I won't be able to marry a wife."

"You are poor, mom is telling you something serious."

"What I'm talking about is also business." Ji Beichen poured tea, "Mom, drink some tea to moisten your throat first, my son knows about his daughter-in-law's affairs."

Mrs. Ji took the teacup and took a sip, "You are 35, can your dad and I be in a hurry? If you get married this year, maybe we can have grandchildren next year."

Mrs. Ji is old enough to have a son, and she doesn't care about anything about her son. At present, the most important thing is her son's marriage. Now that Ji Beichen has a female ticket, she is looking forward to when her son will get married every day.

As long as she is married, she will be at ease.

Children are the debts of their parents, and they have endless things to do.

"Nuo Nuo is such a good girl, how can the Lu family release her so easily?" Ji Beichen looked at Mrs. Ji, "Mom, you and Dad should prepare the dowry first."

"Can..."

"Okay, Mom, I still have a lot of work to do."

Sending off Mrs. Ji, Ji Beichen rubbed his eyebrows.

They were anxious, and he was even more anxious than them, but what should we do?

He can't fuck that guy to Lu's house and take him back directly, right?

...

After lunch break, Nuonuo went into the president's office with her belongings in her arms.

"Brother, I'm here."

"En." Jing Chen responded lightly, and pointed to the seat next to him, "You can sit there from now on."

Nuonuo looked over, it was a small independent office, separated by glass in the middle.

"Then I'm over."

Jing Chen nodded.

Nuonuo pushed open the glass door, walked to the desk, and saw that the books on the desk were all about wedding dress design, with many manuscripts sandwiched between them.

Nuonuo looked up in surprise, just in time to meet Jing Chen's gaze.

As if knowing what she was thinking, Jing Chen came over, "You have two tasks now, one is drawing, and the other is designing. I borrowed the manuscript on it from a friend, and there are some experiences in it. You can do it well." Look, when you have your own ideas, I will recommend them to you, this is a rare opportunity, you should seize it.”

Looking at Jingchen's back, Nuonuo suddenly felt the urge to cry.

He's obviously her brother, why does she always feel like her father?

If Jingchen knew that Nuonuo thought so, he would probably vomit a mouthful of old blood.

Thinking that he is 23 years old, his sister said that he feels like a father at the same age, and he would definitely swear.

Nuonuo looked at those books and manuscripts, and thought, well, it's time for her to do something serious, and she can't just muddle along all day.