Windfall life

---"Sun Lingyu"---

Before this, Sun Lingyu thought that he was sick.

Otherwise, you wouldn’t see this sentence every day.

"That was my first time trying women's clothing, and then I bought stockings..."

Then it was gone. It was like this every day. It was here and gone.

This was really torture, Sun Lingyu tried to forget it, ignore it, ignore it.

I even fantasized about having such an eraser that could erase this sentence that existed in my mind.

However, it has been there all the time, with my eyes open and my eyes closed, until just now.

Just now, when Sun Lingyu couldn't bear it and bought a pair of stockings, this sentence was half a sentence too long.

"That was my first time trying women's clothing. Later I bought stockings and lottery tickets..."

So, are you going to buy lottery tickets? If you buy a lottery ticket, will there be more sentences?

Sun Lingyu was very annoyed that these words appeared out of thin air.

The day this sentence appeared, his nerves were not weak every day.

Because I can't concentrate, I always look and think subconsciously.

"Boss, double color ball, machine selection five bets, thank you."

The moment he got the lottery ticket, Sun Lingyu immediately looked at it in his mind.

"That was my first time trying women's clothing. Later I bought stockings and bought lottery tickets on the way and waited for the draw."

So, for 10 yuan, you just bought one and waited for the lottery draw?

Sun Lingyu snorted and said something dirty, but he held it in until that night.

Wear your uncle, are you done yet?

"I didn't win the lottery. I firmly believe that women's clothing will bring good luck, so I decided to wear the stockings I just bought..."

Don't blame Sun Lingyu for not holding it back, this thing is really too cheap.

After hesitating for a long time, Sun Lingyu took the stockings he bought in the afternoon.

I saw him first putting the stockings on the toes, then pulling them up along the ankles, then twisting the toes, and then.

Then, as the sound of the door came, there was an addition to the dormitory at night...

There was something extra, but Lin Ning didn't see it.

This dog author, ah, this good brother, he has only been coding for two days, and he is so fragmented that he knows it without a teacher!

A moment ago, Lin Ning, who had nothing to do, followed the memory of the morning and searched for her good brother's books.

The title of the book is "Sun Lingyu". The content is probably poisonous, and it makes people happy, but it is gone.

"Lin Ning: Your uncle, what's behind you!"

"Sun Lingyu: Behind? What behind?"

"Lin Ning: What's extra in the latest chapter of your book?"

"Sun Lingyu: Don't ask, it will be gone if you ask."

Sun Lingyu, in front of the table in the men's dormitory of Xicheng University, looked at the author's backstage again.

The content of this work is vulgar and illegal, and I don’t know where to start.

The Manchurian Communist Party had only distributed two chapters of the book, and they just entered the dark room without any warning.

"Lin Ning: No more? What do you mean?"

"Sun Lingyu: 404, it should be a matter of subject matter."

"Lin Ning: Grass~"

It was very sudden. Apart from Ju Zhizhi, Lin Ning didn't know what to do to comfort the good brother over there.

I'm still wondering why the subject of women's clothing is so unpopular.

"What's wrong? Aren't you reading a book?"

This is Ning Fei, looking at her rather troubled lover in front of her, wearing a hairdressing apron.

Even though her hair was permed to look like Medusa, her bright face could not be concealed.

"Don't mention it, Sun Lingyu is afraid of being too old."

Lin Ning smiled and had to say that this brother was really bad.

Writing a book, the book was banned, live streaming, just signed a union, the boss immigrated, the company was sold.

Wait, don't you know this Mr. Wang, this Mr. Wang who wants to sell his company for immigration?

"By the way, that Wang Tianping, remember?"

"Wang Tianping? My husband said he sold the house to Mr. Wang?"

"Well, I seem to remember him mentioning that he was a cultural company?"

"I mentioned it, what happened when you were playing cards?"

"Did you leave a business card?"

"Yes, on the day of handover, Mr. Wang included a business card in the real estate procedures."

"Beautiful, go back and find it for me."

"Husband, do you want to read it now? I have it on my phone."

"Mobile phone? Why are you taking people's business cards when you have nothing to do?"

"I'm just afraid that you might need it someday, so I took it specially for you."

Ning Fei smiled and opened the photo album on her phone as she spoke.

The fact is that taking pictures of business cards and saving them as soon as possible is a professional habit developed by Ning Fei for future generations.

In order to facilitate her work, she, who has been an insurance agent for many years, does more than just take photos and save them.

The business cards were also uploaded to the cloud and classified in detail by surname, occupation, etc.

In this way, customers can be effectively screened, and secondly, product recommendations can be given in a more targeted manner.

"I see, my wife is still careful."

"Otherwise, how can I be your wife or your good wife?"

When she said this, Ning Fei sat down on Lin Ning's legs.

Lin Ning, who felt the eyes of others and spoke the words, may be conservative by nature.

To this day, I am still not used to this kind of public intimacy.

"I suddenly mentioned Mr. Wang, what does my husband mean?"

"I have an idea, let's wait until it is confirmed."

"Confirmation?"

"Well, come on down, it's in front of a large crowd, don't be so tired."

While speaking, he lowered his head and looked at the photo of Ning Fei in front of him.

When Lin Ning saw the name of the company, it instantly clicked in his memory. He had to say, this world is really small.

"Lin Ning: Tianliang Culture Communication Co., Ltd., I heard it is for sale. Let's go and find out the situation."

At the same time, on the other side, No. 08, Academy South Lane.

When Lin Ning came to WeChat, Xia Xiaomin was leading people to work on office area differentiation and soft decoration for the company.

Because of Lin Ning's request, during these two working days, as a secretary, she was mostly busy with this matter.

"Xia Xiaomin (Secretary): Okay, boss, I'll go right away."

"Lin Ning: Don't worry, how is the company doing?"

"Xia Xiaomin: We are currently working on differentiating office areas. Because it used to be a club, it needs to be readjusted."

"Lin Ning: Thanks for your hard work, I'll give you one week. After one week, I'll try to have a company-like appearance."

"Xia Xiaomin: Well, boss, tomorrow is New Year's Day."

"Lin Ning: Happy holidays."

happy holidays? If you don’t even take a holiday, how can I be happy?

Looking at his reply, Xia Xiaomin here wanted to give Lin Ning a warning.

I never thought that he over there didn't know whether he really didn't understand or was pretending not to understand.

"Xia Xiaomin: Boss, as your secretary, I need to remind you that tomorrow is a legal holiday."

"Lin Ning: I know, that's why I let you work hard."

Let's talk about it, as long as you are working part-time, there is no one who doesn't work overtime. When I say hard work, I don't mean working overtime.

Lin Ning shook his head. He didn't even have such a little ideological awareness. This secretary needed more encouragement.

"Lin Ning: Work hard. I can see your performance and your efforts."

"Xia Xiaomin: Oh, I understand."

"Lin Ning: Don't be emotional, don't dress like a dean all day long."

"Lin Ning: We are a cultural company. We need to be young and beautiful, and we need to pay attention to the corporate image."

To be honest, from the perspective of the boss, helping employees improve their own image is not for the good of the company.

After receiving two messages in succession, Lin Ning thought thoughtfully. This boss was so worried.

So, does this guy think I'm looking old-fashioned, or is he implicitly asking me to wear stockings or a short skirt?

Liu frowned slightly and looked at the WeChat message sent over there again. Xia Xiaomin would soon feel regretful.

Just when I thought about resigning, I was blinded by the red that came into view.

"Lin Ning: Transfer (10000) (Note: Clothing subsidy, monthly)"

"Lin Ning: Transfer (5000) (Note: Accommodation subsidy, monthly)"

"Lin Ning: Transfer (3000) (Note: Transportation subsidy, monthly)"

"Lin Ning: Transfer (1888) (Note: Holiday Subsidy)"

Oh my god, this, this is what he calls, the monthly salary is tentatively set at 5000, and the rest is calculated separately?

Xia Xiaomin was confused. In the three years she had been working, she had never seen any company treat her like this.

Not to mention 10,000 yuan for clothing, 5,000 yuan for accommodation, 3,000 yuan for transportation, and even holidays are subsidized.

Even if there is a subsidy, it will all go to a private account!

What is this tyrant going to do? My sister even thought of leaving her job, so she suddenly comes here?

With this kind of treatment, the secretary who wanted to work for him in Xijing would probably be able to stand all over the moat.

"Xia Xiaomin: Thank you, boss, I will work hard."

"Lin Ning: Come on, try to double it next year."

As the old saying goes, the emperor has no shortage of hungry soldiers, but the army will disperse without food.

Being a boss for the first time, Lin Ning didn't know how to be a boss, but the advantage was having money.

Just like this small subsidy of 20,000 yuan, it is not even a drop in the bucket for Lin Ning.

But he can find a conscientious little secretary to do it for him. This business, no matter how you look at it, is all about blood money.

"What are you looking at? Look how proud you are."

This is Ning Fei, looking at her slightly satisfied lover in the mirror.

She was distracted and subconsciously twisted her feet in her boots while speaking.

It must be said that I just bought this pair of DREECEKB95 knee-high boots from Jimmy Choo's house. They look good, but they hurt.

Especially the eye-catching pointed toe design, paired with golden metal leather anklets, and 3.7-inch ultra-thin heels, it is no less than a kind of torture just to step on it.

"It's nothing. Do your hair properly. You don't need to interfere with the company's affairs."

Lin Ning was very direct and his attitude was clear at a glance.

Ning Fei, who was about to speak but hesitated, lowered her head unwillingly.

As far as she is concerned, having lived in two lives, she can definitely help her lover's career.

However, in this regard, this gentleman has an unreasonable stubbornness.

It stands to reason that in your own company, it is normal for your wife to ask questions and give her some opinions.

However, he is not a stubborn person, so why is he so stubborn in his career?

Is it because he doesn't have faith in his own abilities and is afraid that it will affect his decision-making?

Or is it simply that he can’t trust his wife or the person next to him?

With such doubts, Ning Fei thought a lot and for a long time in the following time.

Until it got dark, until she had her hair done, until she got into the car, she still couldn't figure out the answer.

Although I knew clearly that saying this would offend him and make him jealous, I still said it.

"Husband, can you tell me something?"

"say what?"

"Why don't you let me get involved in your career? I also want to contribute to our family."

"Whatever you have to do, you only need to dress up nicely, and you have already helped me a lot."

"Mr. Lin, I am serious and I am not kidding you."

"I know, I know you are ambitious, and I promise you to start a career with Gu Xuening, right?"

With what she knew about Ning Fei, her age, and her past, how could she be willing to be a full-time housewife.

It is precisely because of knowing this that Lin Ning does not want her to focus on her career.

"You promised me to invest in Xuening, but what I'm talking about now is you and our family's business."

"Okay, what do you want to say?"

"We are husband and wife. Shouldn't husband and wife support each other?"

"That makes sense, so what?"

"You know, my grades are very good and my abilities are obvious to all. I can really help you. I can help you run the company well and help you get to the next level, even."

"Stop, you must have misunderstood somewhere."

Looking into each other's eyes, she became more and more excited as she spoke, perhaps she really had a career ambition.

Lin Ning, who hesitated for a moment and interrupted, held Ning Fei's hand while speaking.

"I don't let you interfere with my career, not because I'm afraid of what will happen to the company, but because I'm afraid of you."

"Afraid of me? Why are you afraid of me?"

"I'm afraid that if you focus on your career, it will affect your ability to raise a baby and give birth to a baby for me."

"Ah, this."

"This is nothing, it's just a company. If you like it, why not give it to you."

It's just a company, worth tens of millions, not as important as "her".

Lin Ning, who looked at the slightly stunned mother in front of her, looked very disapproving and waved her hand.

"As long as you unload the cargo safely, I'll give you whatever you want."

"No, husband, this."

In this way, wouldn't it mean that the heart of a villain is in the heart of a gentleman?

Thinking about Ning Fei's self-righteous speculations in the past few times, she really didn't expect that Ning Fei would be exposed to the truth.

The reason why this gentleman of mine doesn't let me interfere with his career is actually for his own sake.

"Husband, are you serious? Is it really just because I'm pregnant that you don't want me to interfere with your career?"

"Otherwise, come on, take off your shoes, and don't wear such high heels in the future."

In the mall ahead, Lin Ning couldn't stop Ning Fei from wearing anything because of her face.

Now that I'm in the car, I naturally have nothing to worry about, so I just take it off casually.

"Well, hubby~"

"how?"

"Thank you for thinking of me in every possible way."

"That's right. You are my wife. If I don't think about you, why should I do it?"

"..."

On the way home, I couldn’t help but rub my feet with red manicure.

When she walked in, it was still Ning Fei who got the shoes.

Looking at her becoming more docile beneath him, looking at her more graceful figure.

Lin Ning, who couldn't live without all of this, had a complicated look in her eyes, with a lingering look of guilt.

People have selfish motives, and raising children and getting pregnant are all just excuses.

For her own selfish desires, Lin Ning would not let Ning Fei get too involved in her career.

Including her and Gu Xuening's career, it will only be kept at a controllable level.

As for the blueprint they longed for, if it came true, what kind of dream would it be?

. . . . .

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning it was morning.

When Lin Ning opened her eyes, Ning Fei beside the pillow was writing in Lao Shizi's diary again.

It's hard to describe the absurdity of last night, just look at the high heels, stockings, and tulle on the carpet.

Just looking at the hickeys on the goose neck, shoulders, and collarbones, Lin Ning was the instigator.

Although I feel guilty, I don’t mind coming back a few more times.

This may be the bad nature of human beings, that is, doing that and doing that.