All the staff crazily criticize the villain, only the heroine is cute

"Ms. Ning, it's our first time meeting you. Please take good care of me."

Ning Yan looked coldly at the man in a suit and leather suit standing in front of him negotiating with him, his brows slightly twitching, with endless absurdity on his face.

"Take care of me?"

She almost laughed out loud and asked in an incredulous tone, "It's our first time meeting you, don't you think this behavior is a bit too exaggerated?"

The secretary stood upright and did not refute Ning Yan's words, with a stiff smile on his face.

"Miss Ning, please forgive me, our master has a special status and not just anyone can meet him casually. We are also here to screen you to see if you have the corresponding qualifications."

"It's quite interesting. It was you who caught me here. After all, I was forced to meet the master you said. It was as if I was rushing to come here."

Ning Yan sneered and narrowed her eyes slightly. Her thoughtful eyes stopped on the secretary for a moment, and then slowly moved to the man who had been leaning against the wall without saying a word since he walked out of the white light just now.

There was an aura about that man that was very familiar to her, and it was the same as the feeling she had when she saw Fu Yu. Feeling the strange frequency of her heartbeat, Ning Yan frowned slightly.

There was some distance between them.

Even the man in a suit who came to negotiate with her did not get too close to her. There was at least two or three meters between them, not to mention that the man standing behind the man in a suit had a quick-burning penis in his hand. After finishing the smoke, under the misty smoke, Ning Yan couldn't see his expression even more clearly.

The secretary opened his mouth, as if he wanted to explain Ning Yan's taunting words just now, but he seemed to be moving slowly and even speaking, like a robot with a bug.

A hint of understanding flashed in Ning Yan's eyes, and she stopped him before he could speak clearly.

"There's no need to say more. Even a living dead like you can't say anything nutritious." She took two steps towards the secretary, chuckled, tilted her head and looked at the man smoking behind him, "You are the one Is he talking about the master? Don’t you want to see me? You’ve put so much trouble into it, why are you not talking now?”

"I don't have that much time to spend with you. You just saw it. These things are of no concern to me. If you have any other tricks, just use them."

She spoke in a loud voice, even with a strong sense of sarcasm.

From Ning Yan's point of view, finding someone to tie her up and arrange such a physical activity was not something a normal person could do.

Especially when she saw the living dead dressed as a normal person in front of her, the doubts and suspicions in her heart became even stronger.

"How dare you disrespect the master!"

Because Ning Yan's attitude was not really good, the secretary who was ignored by her immediately became unhappy and subconsciously wanted to remind her.

Ning Yan lightly blocked the other person's outstretched hand and frowned a little impatiently.

"I'm not talking to you. I'm just playing."

"you!"

"Okay, you go and open the door."

Just when the secretary was about to take action, a male voice behind him stopped him in time.

"Yes."

The secretary gritted his teeth, with a look of unwillingness that didn't fit the image on his stiff face. He glared at Ning Yan fiercely, raised his stiff legs, and walked past her to the opposite wall.

"Sorry Miss Ning, I wasted some time just smoking."

Ning Yan withdrew her gaze from the secretary and looked up to see that the man who was leaning against the wall smoking had thrown the cigarette butt with only scattered flames on the ground, stepped on it with one foot and crushed it.

A few simple movements, every move is extremely elegant, casual and noble.

His tone was calm, with a hint of unnoticeable excitement, "It's really rude of me to meet Miss Ning for the first time in this way. Miss Ning, why don't you go in with me to talk."

The man raised his head, his profile sunk in the darkness cold and tough.

As soon as he said this suggestion, Ning Yan only heard a crisp sound coming from the side. Looking back, a wall suddenly sunk in where the secretary was just now, and flipped over to reveal a wall that could accommodate two people side by side. passage through.

The living dead secretary was standing next to the passage, with a cold face and two eyes like the sights of a machine gun. He was staring blankly in the direction of Ning Yan, as if he wanted to poke a few holes in her body. come out.

Really idle.

They were the ones who captured her! Should she greet them with a smile, nod and bow to them, shake hands and say thank you?

She is the victim, okay? There must be something wrong with looking at her like that!

"Since you know it's rude, even though it's our first meeting, you should check me out thoroughly. Who are you?"

"Also, why should I believe you? Who knows if there may be things like the ones just now in this secret room?"

Ning Yan's expression was defensive.

The man didn't show any surprise after hearing his words. On the contrary, he even curled his lips at her, nodded and said sorry.

"It was my lack of consideration. Although this is not the place for format cooperation to introduce myself, since Miss Ning wants to know, then I would rather obey her respectfully."

Ning Yan was about to say something crazy to him when she saw the man who was still some distance away from her slowly approaching. As he got closer, Ning Yan could see his face more clearly.

A handsome guy indeed.

It's just that this handsome guy seems to be in a bad mental state and doesn't look like a normal person.

While she was thinking about it, she saw the man standing in front of her, his pale eyes lowered, their eyes met, and the man curled his lips.

"My surname is Sheng, Sheng Mo Shu, I am 28 years old and unmarried."

Ning Yan: "???"

WTF?

Sheng Mo Shu?

These three words alone were enough to make Ning Yan react for a while.

She was no stranger to this name, the Crown Prince of Shengshi Group, the one who had the absolute say in ruining the company.

But according to rumors, this prince has an eccentric and cold personality, is frail and sick, and never appears in the public eye. How could he be carrying out such activities behind the scenes now?

Also, what does it mean to be unmarried at 28?

She was just asking for her name, not checking her household registration!

"Ms. Ning, do you think my introduction just now is not perfect enough?" Sheng Mo Shu said with a playful look, "It doesn't matter, I can tell you whatever you want to know. Anyway, I have plenty of time."

"You have time but I don't!"

Ning Yan backed away, with an expression as if he had seen a ghost, and asked in disbelief, "Are you really Sheng Mo Shu?"

"Of course." The man tilted his head and said, "It's true."

Ning Yan didn't say anything, just stood and stared at him for a while.

Sheng Moshu was a little curious about what she was thinking. He lowered his head slightly and leaned over. His upper body without a coat was just the simplest shirt and vest.

As he leaned over, the material on his arms was pulled to the side, and then fixed and stretched in place by shirt clips, outlining the beautiful but not exaggerated muscle shapes.

"Miss Ning, you might as well say it directly if you have something to say."

Ning Yan stared at the shirt clip on his arm and was slightly lost in thought. This thing damn hit her indescribable vagina.

As Sheng Mo Shu came closer, the strange feeling in her heart became even stronger.

At a certain moment, she was almost certain that the man in front of her was the second target she was looking for.

Ning Yan raised her head and smiled softly: "Actually, it's nothing. I just feel that Mr. Sheng is a little different from the legendary one."

"Oh?"

"It is rumored that Sheng Moshu has a weird temper and should not be approached by strangers. In addition, he is in poor health and has been sick all year round. He soaks in medicine jars, so no one outside knows what he looks like."

Sheng Moshu raised his eyebrows lightly, "What do you think is different between me and the rumors?"

Ning Yan smiled, "There's nothing particularly different, just a little bit."

"Which point?"

"Are you more than just sick? You are indeed sick, crazy!"

She spoke word by word, the last three words seemed to be squeezed out from between her teeth, and she looked at him very seriously.

Sheng Moshu was stunned at first, but when he realized what was happening, he saw that the girl had turned around and walked towards the entrance of the passage, and even waved hello to the secretary who was standing guarding the door very leisurely.

The man chuckled.

The sudden pleasant tone echoed in the empty corridor, and at first glance it sounded like a scary horror story.

But he had no intention of restraining himself. He laughed lightly at first, and then his smile gradually widened. He followed Ning Yan towards the corridor. No one could ignore his good mood at the moment. .

The secretary was originally very unhappy because of what Ning Yan said, but in the blink of an eye he saw that his master was so happy and had to give up temporarily.

Ning Yan was speechless. If nothing else happened, what she just said was obviously a curse word, right?

Why does the other person not only seem not angry but also so excited?

"You are really not humble at all when you say you are sick, Mr. Sheng."

Ning Yan was speechless.

The man walking behind him raised the corners of his lips silently, coughed slightly, and tried his best to restrain his overly excited impulse.

"It turns out that Miss Ning likes to be modest, so I'll try my best to restrain myself."

"..." Ning Yan's head was covered with black lines.

Something is wrong.

Whether she likes it or not is none of his business.

Why does his words sound so wrong?

Ning Yan got goosebumps all over her body as she thought about it.

Fortunately, the passage is not too long.

Within two minutes, as the secretary pressed lightly on a certain position on the wall, a door suddenly flipped open from the wall in front of him, and excessive light suddenly spread into the dark corridor. Ning Yan squinted in discomfort. Narrowed his eyes.

"Miss Ning, please."

Sheng Moshu stood behind her and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of invitation.

Ning Yan hummed very coldly and followed the secretary out.

Looking around, the surroundings were decorated like a study room. The wall directly opposite me was filled with densely packed books that stretched to the top ceiling.

She turned sideways and looked back, just in time to see Sheng Mo Shu coming out of the passage and the secret door being closed just now.

Only then did she see clearly that the wall behind her was also filled with densely packed books, which were no different from the ones opposite.

And that door is part of these bookshelves.

"Let's talk, Miss Ning."

Sheng Mo Shu habitually touched a piece of medicine and smoked it out, held it between two slender finger bones, and played with it back and forth on the other fingertips.

Ning Yan hated the smell of smoke. She didn't know the function of this medicine. She frowned subconsciously the moment she saw him take out this thing.

The man saw her reaction in his eyes, but did not explain it, with a slightly apologetic look on his face.

"I'm not thinking clearly anymore. Miss Ning, please sit down first."

He smoked the medicine back, pointed to the large sofa in the study, and motioned to the secretary with his eyes to prepare tea.

"What does Miss Ning like to drink? Tea, coffee, or drinks?"

Facing the man's inquiry, Ning Yan didn't give any face.

"No, if you have anything to say, just say it. I'm really busy and don't have time to waste time with you."

She walked straight to the sofa and sat down, leaning her back upwards, crossing her legs, spreading her hands on both sides, and writing a few big words all over her body - Fart quickly.

Sheng Mo Shu laughed dumbly.

"Go make tea."

He gave the secretary a look and walked to sit opposite Ning Yan.

"Miss Ning has a really straightforward personality."

"You think my words are ugly?" Ning Yan looked at him funny, "That's so lucky. You have witnessed my few advantages."

"It's definitely an advantage."

Sheng Mo Shu curled his lips, raised his eyelids, and said with burning eyes, "I like it very much."

Just 4 words.

This was the third time Ning Yan was surprised by him today.

"No, do you have anything to say directly to the point? Okay, if you don't tell me, I'll tell you. Didn't you just bring me here to ask about what happened in the villa that night?"

"If my guess is correct, then you should have known about the kid in the villa for a long time, right? Maybe if I were bolder, the kid was raised by you?"

The man sits very elegantly.

Compared to her wild and uninhibited attitude, the person opposite was simply in a business etiquette scene, with every gesture and gesture creating a scene of its own.

Facing Ning Yan's question, Sheng Moshu was slightly surprised at first, and then showed a look of understanding.

The secretary opened the door and came in, served tea and then went out.

He picked it up and tasted it before responding calmly, "You are very smart and your guesses are accurate."

"Thank you." Ning Yan looked at the cup of tea without moving, "Smartness is one of the few advantages, but it has nothing to do with you."

Sheng Moshu swallowed back the words "I like it too" silently.

"Try it, this is this year's new tea, it tastes good." The man glanced at the cup of tea that Ning Yan had not touched at all, and his tone was a little gentler, but full of playfulness: "Don't worry, I didn't drug this time. But I can’t figure it out. Logically speaking, you’re so smart, you shouldn’t drink that bottle of drugged water.”

"Miss Ning, can I also make a bold guess? While I am looking for you, you are also looking for me?"

Ning Yan raised her eyes and rolled her eyes at him, "Stop being so sentimental."

Needless to say, the new tea is indeed fragrant.

Ning Yan picked up the tea cup and took a sip. Before she could swallow it completely, Sheng Mo Shu suddenly said, "I heard from my subordinates that you took that piece of jade?"