Windfall life

Qujiang, not far from Heyuan, is Yun Kangsheng Private Club.

This hotel is located on the bank of Nanhu Lake and is known as the first new concept high-end medical beauty club in the northwest.

Not only does it have the best environment, the most cutting-edge equipment, but also the most extreme service.

The membership threshold is one million, and Rolls-Royce provides attentive pick-up and drop-off. It was Ning Fei’s decision to choose to come here.

In her memory, the founders of this club were considered to be the top group of local young wealthy women.

If you can make friends with him, it may be beneficial in the future.

"Born for beauty, only you can't imagine it, no cloud can't do it."

This is Ning Fei, the boss said as she looked at the membership card and the consumption receipt in her hand.

At this moment, she seemed calm and relaxed, but in fact she felt mixed feelings.

For her, this expensive membership fee is secondary to the investment in beauty and connections.

The most important thing is that I want to test Lin Ning through this willful consumption.

As a result, when he learned that he had to spend millions to apply for a beauty card, he was over there.

I just asked myself to give the phone to the staff, and two minutes later, I became a guest here.

"Are you going to be so exaggerated? Does your brother-in-law dote on you so much?"

This is Li Zimu. She looked at the membership card with SVIP printed in front of her and successfully matched it with her number.

I remember correctly, the staff said earlier that the threshold for SVIP is 200 million, which is the highest in her family.

"Haha, my husband, if you don't spoil me, who will you spoil?"

The best pampering is spending money, and the best life is leisure.

Thinking of what she had read in a book, Ning Fei smiled and took the phone.

"Ning Fei (Mrs. Lin): Mr. Lin, you will spoil me rotten."

"Lin Ning: Who made you my wife? If you don't pamper me, who will you pamper me?"

"Ning Fei: Even if you can talk, I miss you so much. I miss you so much."

"Lin Ning: Come if you want. I'm in the company."

"Ning Fei: now?"

"Lin Ning: Well, you go home and change your equipment, and I'll ask Dongzi to pick you up."

"Ning Fei: Equipment? Mr. Lin, what do you want to do?"

"Lin Ning: Things are going too well. I'm a little excited. I need my wife to calm my restless soul."

"Ning Fei: I hate you, I don't want to bully you~"

"Lin Ning: Then I'll go find Secretary Xia?"

"Ning Fei: If you dare, wait for me~"

Whether you dare or not depends on the person. With the sound of high heels, Lin Ning, who raised his head after hearing the sound, looked into his eyes.

Xia Xiaomin walked towards her. Her small figure could be used to soothe her turbulent soul.

"Thank you for your hard work. Are you sent away?"

"Back to Mr. Lin, I watched Miss Su get on the bus, and I also took note of the information about the driver."

Smiling and nodding, he thought of that girl who was so girly and how unnatural she occasionally showed.

Xia Xiaomin, who couldn't help but feel the connection, clearly remembered that the two of them stayed in the rest room for a long time.

"If you're interested, I'll get her a job later and I'll send you her information."

"Okay Mr. Lin, I wonder what Miss Su's position is?"

"It's up to you. She doesn't come here often anyway."

If you don't come often and still go through the recruitment process, this is not just a free salary, but also a white-collar salary without working.

Xia Xiaomin, whose eyes twitched slightly and felt regretful in an instant, had to say.

It's true that people have different fates. Some people are exhausted, looking for work everywhere, and repeatedly hit a wall.

Some people don't go to the company, but others pay the five social insurances and one housing fund, and all the benefits are intact.

"Okay, Mr. Lin, I'll do it right away."

"Don't worry, come here and give me a shoulder massage."

As a secretary, it's normal for you to help your boss relax.

After all, the boss shoulders the fate of the company and bears the burden of life for all employees.

Of course, this also comes from "his" memory, in "his" memory.

"His" secretary not only massages the boss, but also warms the quilt, what the hell?

Lin Ning was stunned. He had a stunned look on his face. He saw it right. It was in "his" memory.

The female secretary who had an affair with "him" not only had tattoos, but Xia Xiaomin also had a mole on the crook of her leg.

"Um, is there a mole on the back of your left leg?"

"Back to Mr. Lin, yes, there is one."

"Do you still have tattoos on your body?"

"???"

Xia Xiaomin was stunned for a moment and subconsciously looked at Lin Ning in front of her.

Not mentioning how he knew he had a tattoo, just what he meant.

My tyrannical boss probably doesn't care if his employees have tattoos.

Just like some companies suspected of employment discrimination, the recruitment clearly stated that tattoos are not allowed.

"Tell me the truth, yes or no?"

"Back to Mr. Lin, I do have tattoos, but it's not a hobby, it's just to cover my scars."

"Thank you. If it's convenient, can you show it to me?"

"Ah, this, Mr. Lin, me."

Can I say it's inconvenient, can I say I mind?

If I tell him, will he make things difficult for me in every possible way? Will you use this to fire me?

Wouldn't it be wrong if he lost such a good job for such a small thing?

"Don't get me wrong, if you have a photo, you can show me a photo."

Frowning slightly, Lin Ning turned to look into her eyes while speaking.

It is not difficult to find from the look on his face that Xia Xiaomin must have misunderstood on this matter.

If not, she wouldn't be like this, hesitant to speak and in a dilemma.

"Yes, yes, I have it in my circle of friends. I will send it to you right away."

"Thank you. I'll pick out a bag for myself when I have time. The company will pay for it."

The bag is not the point, the point is the tattoo, if it is exactly the same as in the memory.

So maybe this secretary who was so entangled with people in her memory was really Xia Xiaomin.

If it was really her, how could she appear in the memory given by the system?

Lin Ning thought for a while, and then saw the butterfly on the side of Xia Xiaomin's lower back in the photo.

Instantly matching his memory, he blurted out a sentiment most commonly used by Chinese people.

"Fuck~"

It was really her. The secretary who had a falling out with her boss in her memory was really Xia Xiaomin.

In this case, this unknown man may have existed in this time and space.

"Mr. Lin, are you okay?"

"I'm fine. Do you have a boyfriend?"

"No."

"You're so beautiful and you don't even have a boyfriend?"

"Back to Mr. Lin, I really don't have a boyfriend."

"Okay, go ahead and do your work. I'll call you if I need anything."

Let's face it, with Xia Xiaomin's superior appearance, she shouldn't be single.

Looking at her graceful back, I remember those scenes that no one likes to see.

Lin Ning, who was thoughtful, almost thought for a moment that this "him" was his future self.

But then I thought about it, if it was really me, it makes no sense that the memory related to Ning Fei would only be this scene.

On a heavy rainy day, at the bus stop, Ning Fei was holding a stack of insurance contracts, with dark yellow skin and dull eyes?

Damn it, Lin Ning snorted. This scene alone was enough to negate all speculations about the future.

"Oh my God, this is what you proposed before. You did it so beautifully."

This is Ning Fei. She was amazed when she looked at the beautiful jellyfish wall in front of her.

I heard Xia Xiaomin mention this idea before, but I didn't expect that the effect would be so good.

"Mrs. Lin is overly complimentary. I am just picking up on others' advice. I was lucky enough to see similar designs on the Internet."

The pride in her eyes was fleeting. Xia Xiaomin was proud of the jellyfish wall.

Except for Lin Ning, everyone who saw this wall had such an astonished expression.

"I'm serious, it's really beautiful and I love it."

While speaking, he stared at the beautiful scenery in front of him.

No wonder Ning Fei has difficulty controlling it, it's really the fact that this thing's destructive power on women is inexplicable.

"Can you tell me, I'm curious about my husband's reaction when he saw these for the first time?"

"Well, Mr. Lin must be a little disgusted with it."

"Disgusted? What should I say?"

"To use Mr. Lin's words here, a jar full of plastic bags is worth your imagination."

When talking about plastic bags, Xia Xiaomin smiled slightly awkwardly.

Ning Fei, who was also smiling, seemed to be able to see the disgust on her lover's face when he spoke.

"Haha, this is my husband's style. Come on, take me to see him."

"Okay, Mrs. Lin, please come over here. Mr. Lin's office area is at the back. Here are the conference room, collection room, tea room, cigar room, fitness room, chess and card room, foot bath, indoor golf, and singing room. ..."

On the way to the office area, Xia Xiaomin took the initiative to introduce the layout and functional division of this entire floor.

When she heard about the singing room, Ning Fei, who felt more and more uncomfortable the more she heard it, subconsciously said.

"Wait a minute, what did you just say, singing room?"

"Yes, it's a singing studio."

"Oh, very good, please take me to see it."

Regardless of other things, just talking about the items included here, it is really unfair to say that it is a club.

After a while, the two girls walked to the karaoke room. Xia Xiaomin was lucky enough to have been here several times.

On the other hand, Ning Fei, if Su Manni was here, would definitely be able to see these two sentences if she happened to use her ability on her.

Champagne, red wine, booths, double coffee tables, this private room is definitely for singing practice?

Stage, steel pipe, karaoke machine, big screen, this configuration, is this a place for a company to have fun?

"Mrs. Lin?"

"Sorry, let's go."

Ning Fei glanced at the luxurious bag in front of her again, and left with a cold face and windy steps.

After a moment, Lin Ning, who was smiling at her lover who was coming towards her, was about to speak.

"Stop, don't come over."

"Let me ask you, is this your office?"

"You call this an office? Ktv? Footbath room?"

"Mr. Lin, this is not how the company is run and things are not done this way."

"I'm really disappointed with you!"

You don’t know if you look at it, but Ning Fei gets angrier as she thinks about all the things she saw along the way.

For her, everything has an attitude, and running a company requires an attitude towards running a company.

Like my lover, I treat the company like a club, play house, and treat it as a joke.

At the very least, it means that he is irresponsible to the people who beg for food from him; at the most, he lacks a sense of corporate responsibility.

"Hey, why are you so serious? Wait a moment."

The long and well-proportioned hair, the bright red lips, and the ultra-thin and transparent stockings.

Looking at her in front of the table, who looked even more charming due to her coolness, and her ups and downs of grace.

Knowing that she was angry, Lin Ning casually snapped her fingers to Xia Xiaomin.

"Secretary Xia, go and do your work, remember to lock the door."

"Okay, Mr. Lin, Mrs. Lin, you guys can chat."

Xia Xiaomin smiled, bowed, and left quickly, her long legs flying up and her high heels clicking.

In fact, as early as the moment Ning Fei walked out of the karaoke room, she saw that she was angry and had already expected that the two couples would have a quarrel. As for what the quarrel was about, she knew with her feet that it must be related to the company's facilities.

"Stand still, don't think that I won't dare to talk to you if I send Sister Xia away."

It was Ning Fei who spoke, with her arms crossed, a straight face, and a cold voice.

Just from the perspective of marriage law, we would not tolerate Lin Ning making his company such a mess.

It's a footbath, it's a KTV. This extremely bad environment is all due to the bad habits outside.

"Correction, I sent her away not because she was afraid of what you would do to me, but because of you."

It's quite baffling. What I thought was meant to soothe the soul actually turned out to be a sermon.

Looking at her angry face at the table, Lin Ning shook her head without knowing what to say.

In the past, when faced with such questioning, I might have tried to find an explanation and give an explanation.

But now, Lin Ning, who is becoming more and more self-centered, can even beat up Nini, and she is no worse than Feifei.

"For me? Because of me, you did this to the company? Who taught you about KTV and footbath rooms?"

"It doesn't matter who taught you. What matters is that you are like this. Wouldn't it be a bit self-righteous?"

Lin Ning's voice was not loud, his tone was light, and he seemed to be smiling but not smiling.

Look in his eyes, look at his disapproval, and see his behavior of treating his career as a trivial matter.

Ning Fei, who has entrusted all of herself to her lover early on, is worthy of the words of "deep love and responsibility".

"I'm not self-righteous. I just hope you can work seriously and have a correct attitude. That's okay."

"Stop, before you start preaching, I need to tell you that what you said already exists."

"Already have? What do you mean?"

"To put it simply, except for the indoor golf, everything else on this floor is old and originally there."

Shrugging his shoulders and spreading his hands, Lin Ningchao smiled with interest as she faced her confused and complicated expression.

"In terms of results, I can at best make the most of everything and avoid wasting it."

"This, that's not the case, husband, you."

"If you don't believe it, you can ask Secretary Xia."

"Believe it or not, I, I was wrong. Husband, don't be angry. I shouldn't be so self-righteous."

"Oh, who just said with certainty that he is not self-righteous?"

"It's annoying. People already know they're wrong, so why are they so stubborn?"

I have to admit, I really made a self-righteous mistake.

Ning Fei, who was pretending to be coquettish because of her lover's misunderstanding, had just walked up to Lin Ning.

With the sudden strange force, she was spinning around, and the next second she was pressed to her knees.

"Ah, you, why are you pressing me down, why are you lifting my skirt, why are you..."

"Pa, noisy~"

. . . . .

At the same time, on the other side, Xicheng University, female dormitory.

Su Manni, who was lying on the bed, borrowed the attention of her roommate Wang Dandan.

Her fair and nimble feet are decorated with pink manicure, and the gooseneck under her hair is wearing an expensive choker.

According to her, this valuable choker was a punishment for losing a bet.

In this regard, Wang Dandan, who has a wide range of knowledge, naturally does not believe it.

"Haha, lie down when you get back to the dormitory. Is our Nini getting beaten?"

"You're the one getting beaten. I just like to lie down and check my phone."

"..."