All the cannon fodders I have flirted with are on top [Quick Wear]

Mr. Feng was shocked beyond words when he heard the beeping of his cell phone.

Ning Zhi even dared to hang up on him!

It's the other way around!

In the past, he was the young master of the Ning family, so naturally he begged him to join the piano association with a smug look on his face.

But things are different now. Now that Ning Zhi is making a living under his hands, he should kneel on the ground and lick him!

Mr. Feng thought of Ning Zhi's face, narrowed his eyes, and a lewd smile appeared on his fat face.

It should be more interesting to play with a rich and noble young master.

As soon as this thought came to his mind, he could no longer suppress the heat in his body and picked up his cell phone to call someone to relieve his heat.

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Ning Zhi sat at the table, his slightly curved brows showing that he was in a good mood at the moment.

The table was filled with all kinds of delicious food, including drunken clam meat, Jinling pressed duck, Longjing shrimp, peach fat braised pork, husband and wife lung slices, etc., which left Dandan stunned.

[(???)! Lord God, can you eat so much? ]

Ning Zhi ate a bite of each dish, put down his chopsticks, and acted dignified and elegant. [Is it too much? This is already a saving.]

In the past, the kid would cook more than a dozen dishes for every meal, and he was used to it.

【Hmm! Have you ever been able to finish it before? 】

[No,] Ning Zhi looked at the remaining food on the table and sighed, [The kid used to finish it all.]

It seems that I can’t order so many dishes in the future. Not only are they unpalatable, but they are also a waste.

Dandan asked curiously, [Lord God, is this little boy your son? ]

Ning Zhi raised his eyebrows and said jokingly, "It would be great if he could have your awareness."

Although the kid can only sleep on the floor and has to do all the laundry and cooking, who can blame him for being happy?

He raised the child without knowing why, so isn't it right for him to call him dad?

Dandan in the sea of ​​consciousness fell into deep thought, and the look in his eyes when he looked at the God changed from confusion to sympathy.

The cubs raised by the God don't call him dad.

So pitiful.

Ning Zhike had no idea what Dandan was thinking. He was sitting on the sofa searching for information about the piano exchange meeting.

The search interface shows - Tomorrow morning at 9 o'clock, Haishi Piano Exchange Conference will be live broadcast, everyone is welcome.

He looked at the successful man standing sideways with his arms folded on the poster and curled his lips.

Dandan also saw the live broadcast preview, [Sir, are we going now? ]

【No, go to sleep.】

Dandan looked at the time.

Five p.m.

I didn't believe it and looked again.

Five thousand one in the afternoon.

[Lord God, are you so good at keeping a good schedule? ! ! ]

Ning Zhi paused on his way to the bathroom and let out a light sigh.

If it weren’t for Shi Ye, would he have gone to bed so early?

...It's like she has never seen a man before. She eats him up and then licks his bones.

Dandan poked his head out, [God, Dandan heard it~]

【……roll! 】

After Ning Zhi blocked the system, he took a shower and lay down for a satisfying sleep.

The live broadcast for publicity was at 9:00 a.m. Ning Zhi slept until 8:40 and arrived downstairs at the Piano Association on time at 8:59.

[Lord God, we are on time! ]

Ning Zhi smiled, [Of course.]

The receptionist at the front desk saw a tall, long-legged, handsome young man walking towards her with a smile on his face, and her heart was immediately pounded.

"Excuse me, which floor is Mr. Feng's office on?"

The receptionist was so excited that her voice stammered, "On... 9th, no, 10th floor, 10th floor!"

Ning Zhi withdrew his fingers from where she couldn't notice them, and said in a gentle voice, "Thank you."

He walked to the office door and knocked twice symbolically.

Mr. Feng's breathless voice came from inside, "Who is it?"

Ning Zhi was wearing a hooded sweatshirt and sunglasses, waiting in front of the door with his hands in his pockets, listening to the footsteps getting closer.

As soon as the door was opened from the inside, Mr. Feng was kicked to the ground, and his fat body fell on its back.

"Ouch! Who dares to kick me?"

"I'm sorry, Mr. Feng. I knocked on the door and it didn't open, so I kicked it. I didn't expect that I kicked it just right." Ning Zhi bent down slightly with an innocent expression.

Someone passed by outside the office, took a curious look, was surprised and chuckled secretly, then opened the WeChat group to send a message to everyone.

Mr. Feng was being watched by all kinds of people without paying attention, and he became angry and embarrassed. He ignored Ning Zhi's ridicule, got up and ran to close the door.

But Ning Zhi's foot was stuck in the door and he couldn't close it.

"Ning Zhi, get out of here!" Mr. Feng was furious and used all his strength to push the door open.

Ning Zhi smiled nonchalantly, "Let's keep the door open. We are alone here, and I'm afraid others might misunderstand us."

Mr. Feng was choked, and a flash of embarrassment of being exposed flashed across his face.

He loosened his hand, walked to the office chair with a strange posture and sat down, then looked up and smiled again.

"Xiao Ning, I know you have resentment in your heart, but you also know that this piano association is complicated. Even if I like you, I can't stand others having opinions about you."

He looked Ning Zhi up and down, and said meaningfully, "But I still have high hopes for you. It's just that your reputation is not good right now. Whether you can stay in the Piano Association... depends on how you perform."

Ning Zhi met his gaze and smiled knowingly, "Oh~ Then I'll show you how to do it."