Windfall life

Xijing, Heyuan, Villa, Building 08.

Looking at him, who was immersed in information at the table, Ning Fei, who was wearing a nightgown, and her bright eyes were in a trance.

It was this humble man who gave him the life he longed for most.

It was this sensitive and suspicious person that made him return to his former self and couldn't wait to get married.

He is his junior fellow student, the dream of future generations, and the husband of this life.

"Mr. Lin, thank you, thank you for giving me the best home~"

Ning Fei pursed her soft lips slightly and took the initiative to sit astride her lover's legs, showing a rare display of true love.

"Why do you say this suddenly?"

Putting a hand on her slender waist, Lin Ning looked back at the information in her hand while speaking.

I have to admit that I was really blinded by money. I only thought about the windfall and didn’t think much about it.

At this moment, I looked at the internal information in my hand and the current 126 employees of the abandoned mine.

Lin Ning, who was suddenly under pressure, figured out why the mine failed to sell twice and the price dropped continuously.

"No, I just wanted to say thank you."

She casually smoothed her long hair to one side, and before Lin Ning could say anything, Ning Fei bit her lip and looked a little sad.

"It's not you. I'm probably still looking for a place to do an internship right now, and it's impossible for my mother to come to Xijing."

"Haha, get up and let me finish reading the information. After that, I have to go to the company."

"Hey, I just like watching you work. You're very charming."

"Stop pouring ecstasy soup on me, I'm really annoyed."

"Boss, what's bothering my husband?"

"Why bother? This mine has 126 employees."

Can you believe this? In a mine that has been abandoned for many years, even if 126 employees are left behind, they are still owed wages.

This matter was so serious that just thinking about it made Lin Ning regretful.

What I regret is not that I took a photo of a mine, but that I regretted my own carelessness.

Without even the most basic investigation, they just spent 20 million. It's really a fool with too much money.

"Isn't it an abandoned mine? Why can't the labor relations be terminated with so many people?"

"They are all old people in the mine. The contract clearly states that they must be retained unless they are voluntary."

"This, that's it, that's quite troublesome."

There is nothing to say about how many employees there are and how many families are behind them.

Looking at the frowning lover in front of her, Ning Fei, who was also aware of the problem, also wanted to give her lover some advice.

However, the memories of these two lives, apart from insurance-related matters, could really help him at most.

Furthermore, to be able to stick to an abandoned mine and never leave it is obviously because of feelings or hidden secrets.

"Not only is it a trouble, these people can buy another Dongbo back just for their back wages."

There are 126 employees, with an average salary arrears of two and a half years, totaling more than million.

Looking at the relevant information in his hands, Lin Ning, who became more and more troubled, felt it firsthand.

Why do some people say that they are not afraid of the rich second generation living in debauchery, but they are afraid of the rich second generation proving themselves?

This also costs 20 million, which is used to buy a house and a car. A car is still a car, and a house is still a house.

When it comes to buying mines, not only do they come with mines, but there are too many troubles associated with them.

For example, debt, local relations, personnel placement, etc.

. . . . .

Two hours later, Academy South Lane, Chunhua Media, 4L.

Black eye mask, lace underwear, black stockings, stilettos and high heels.

Looking at her dressed hotly in the house, kneeling in a standard posture, she came uninvited.

Lin Ning, who was stunned on the spot when he suddenly arrived, looked back at Xia Xiaomin beside him in disbelief.

Just now, when she entered the company, Xia Xiaomin, who was hesitating, suddenly said that Gong Qianni wanted to see her, and she was in the singing room.

At first, Lin Ning didn't take it seriously, just thinking that he would come and see him soon.

As a result, I never thought that what this girl said was actually like this!

"I'm sorry, Mr. Lin, I tried to persuade her for a long time, but I couldn't persuade her."

The one who spoke was Xia Xiaomin, looking at Lin Ning beside her and the good sisters in the room.

She looked nervous. She had tried to persuade Gong Qianni in the previous half hour, but not much.

After all, in her interpersonal relationships, the only one who can truly help her good sisters is Lin Ning.

"I know, close the door and go to my place to talk."

Lin Ning took another look at the scene in the room and left, almost certain.

In this matter, my little secretary is definitely biased.

If it weren't for her help, Gong Qianni would not have gone to the fourth floor, let alone appear in the singing room in this way.

"Tell me, your sister, what do you think?"

There was a movement, and Lin Ning, who was sitting at the boss's table, met Xia Xiaomin's eyes.

Xia Xiaomin's heart skipped a beat when she thought of Gong Qianni's situation and the kindness she had received.

"I want you to help her. She is really desperate. She really has no way out."

"Why, why should you help her?"

"She is my best sister. Her father lost a lot of money trading futures, owed a lot of debt, and even jumped off a building."

"Wait a minute, what does his father's fault have to do with me?"

"Isn't this what you asked me about before? If you asked me to ask her, she wouldn't take it seriously."

Talking about the matter, if he hadn't asked like that, Gong Qianni wouldn't have regarded it as a life-saving straw.

Before Xia Xiaomin could continue, Lin Ning heard the complaint and said angrily.

"Okay, let me ask you, did I ask you to explain to others that I asked you to buy someone a bag as an accompaniment?"

"Yes, yes, you said so, yes."

"But what, you want to help her so much, why don't you do it yourself."

"Don't I have no money? I'm just a secretary, how can I get so much money~"

"Oh, thank you for knowing that."

Yellow ribbon shirt, white high-waisted skirt, red stilettos and high heels.

Seeing her whispering at the table, Lin Ning hesitated for a moment before speaking again.

"Let me ask you, do you really want to help her that much?"

"Really, I really want to help her, she's my best sister, she's helped me a lot in the past."

"Okay, then you go, I will only give you her conditions, you can decide whether you want to help her or not."

"Ah, this, Mr. Lin, you."

"If you really want to help her, you can get a tattoo and use your money to help her."

I forgot where I read it, as long as self-interest is not involved, they are all good people and kind-hearted.

Slightly startled, she looked at Lin Ning, who had already made up her mind, and met his eyes that looked like a smile but not a smile.

Xia Xiaomin, who was talking about this, had thought about many endings in this matter.

But I didn't expect that this tyrant of my own would throw the blame on me.

In this way, he pushed himself into a dilemma.

Rejecting him, what he said before was no less than a slap on his face, with a crackling sound.

Is it possible to promise him to give up on her and her own happiness for Gong Qianni?

"Hey, why are you still here? Send your sister away and don't let me see her again."

"Oh, Mr. Lin, that, me."

"I know what you want to say, and I won't accept objections."

"No, what I want to say is, if I agree, will you really give me that much?"

"go away."

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