Seeing Jiang Chenghui having a happy conversation with his senior sister, Ning Xiang was quite relieved.

At this moment, he suddenly received a call from the bank.

"Okay, thank you. If there is a similar situation next time, please contact me immediately." Ning Xiang said a few words before hanging up the phone.

"Senior sister, I have something to do here, so I will trouble the boss to introduce our company to you." He raised his hand and patted the emblem of Jiang Cheng meaningfully, then left the stall here and ran away.

Leaving Jiang Chenghui behind to look at Qian Lu who was still smiling sweetly.

"Sorry, I'm not very familiar with this area, I'll let someone who knows better introduce you." After finishing speaking, Jiang Chenghui called Chen Xiwei over.

Qian Lu stared blankly at this tall and sexy woman who walked like swaying water.

Logically speaking, beauties and beauties are born to repel each other, but I don't know why, facing this sister Yu, Qian Lu, who always feels that he has noodles in clear soup, can't help being a little...envious?

"Hello, you are so beautiful!" she couldn't help but say.

"Thank you, you are also very beautiful." Yujie even had a charming voice, low and hoarse, but very tasteful, "My name is Chen Xiwei, and I have been here to introduce you to our business..."

When Chen Xiwei led Qian Lu and was about to leave, he turned his head halfway and blinked seductively at Jiang Chenghui.

Very very charming.

Unfortunately, Jiang Chenghui turned his head expressionlessly.

Tsk, I really don't understand the style, it's not as good as this cute little sister.

Chen Xiwei continued to chat with Qian Lu with a smile.

Ning Xiang hurriedly left the company and went to the bank first.

It was the bank where the antiques left by his grandparents were stored.

When he came here last time, he changed the password and password by the way, but at the same time left another batch of fakes, using the original password.

He had explained to the bank at that time that as long as anyone used these items, he must be contacted.

Sure enough, his stepmother finally started to act.

In the dream, he first ate and waited to die, and was not interested in getting involved in Ning Yuan's affairs.

He only vaguely knew that this guy's first venture was not very successful. Ning Xiang, who knew nothing about it at the time, even directly opened a bottle of expensive red wine to celebrate.

The second time, the old man called him again and asked him to help Ning Yuan, which probably meant that as an older brother, he should take care of his younger brother.

How did Ning Xiang hear the old man say that before?I was happy for a while, and thought about watching Ning Yuan's joke, so I agreed.

Then there was the incident that he was regarded as a young bird by that kid Ning Yuan, and then he was hanged and beaten by Jiang Chenghui.

Thinking about it now, Ning Yuan and Jiang Chenghui clearly had an old grudge—of course, Ning Xiang didn't know if the boss in the dream had paid attention to this guy who couldn't jump at all.

After that, Ning Xiang had a big fight with the old man because of the money, and he didn't contact his family for a long time. The last contact was the mysterious phone call from the old man. Not long after, Ning Xiang answered Arrived death notice.

There is obviously something tricky here.

Ning Xiang went to the bank to check, and sure enough, his stepmother took away a pair of azure porcelain bottles with a code password that he did not know where to get it.

The pair of items were high imitations specially collected by Ning Xiang. It is difficult for a layman to tell the authenticity from the fake at a glance. Coupled with the reputation of Ning Xiang's grandfather, it is enough to fool ordinary appraisers.

Ning Xiang thought for a while, and took the initiative to call the old man.

"Dad, I sent something for you to take a look at," he said, "Ningyuan...you should pay attention to it recently."

"What's the matter," the old man resisted subconsciously, "I don't care about your affairs, and I say the same to your brother, but you are brothers after all, and you can't write two characters of Ning in one stroke..."

"Dad," Ning Xiang interrupted the old man's lecture, "you have to take a look first."

The old man turned on his phone suspiciously, and clicked on the video that Ning Xiang got from the bank.

Half an hour later, the old man called again.

"I'll ask Xiao Huang to return the things to you," he said directly, "I don't know how she knew the password, I didn't tell her."

Xiao Huang is Ning Xiang's stepmother.

"Dad, I believe you," Ning Xiang replied, "and you don't have to worry, those things are fake. I just want to remind you to pay attention to the company's accounts - keep it from them first."

Ning Xiang didn't say who they were, but the old man knew it well.

Mr. Ning snorted roughly, hung up the phone without saying anything.

Because of the experience in the dream, Ning Xiang didn't dare to leave the matter to his father.

He flipped through his address book and made another call.

The person who answered the phone over there was a loud voice: "Master Ning! You have been busy with your affairs recently, and you haven't contacted the brothers for a long time!"

Ning Xiang laughed, with a hearty and generous voice: "My fault, my fault, so, if I open the red wine I left at Lao Niu's side, I will all be apologetic!"

There was a commotion over there for a while before Ning Xiang revealed his purpose.

"I told you earlier, if you want to see that your stepmother and younger brother are not pleasing to the eye, I'll ask my younger brother to teach them a lesson!" The man agreed, patting his chest.

"Don't teach me a lesson for now, wait until we catch them," Ning Xiang said hastily, "Don't worry, I won't treat my brothers badly."

There was another burst of laughter over there: "I will help Young Master Ning no matter what, and the brothers are also looking forward to it!"

The friendship between Ning Xiang and this eldest brother can be regarded as the result of small business.

When he was young, the old man was busy with his business all day long, and his stepmother was unreliable, but Ning Xiang was already full of sense of crisis at a young age. He knew that he was weak and could not fight, and he had a lot of money in his pocket. up.

He simply took the initiative to make friends with the biggest gangster in the school. Ning Xiang was rich and naturally eloquent. For the sake of leaving, although he doesn't bully others, ordinary people dare not provoke him.

After leaving the society, this relationship has not been lost, but Ning Xiang is timid and dare not approach these people for other things, but stalking is almost born to be the strong point of the bottom of the society.

He no longer cared about the means to deal with the mother and son.

This time, he won't let the old man just disappear without a sound.

After the warning was over, the old man took care of his elder brother again, and Ning Xiang was happy again, returning to the company like a puppy returning home from a long journey.

He pondered, leaving the two of them alone, maybe this time they could spark something different.

Thinking of the series of red envelopes, I feel a little distressed, but thinking about who the boss finds, the red envelopes are always inevitable, and it's not as bad as the senior sister who is cheap and close to me. Thinking about it this way, I don't feel so uncomfortable.

To his surprise, the company was still very busy. Jiang Chenghui was standing in front of the computer and running his fingers like flying, but Qian Lu... was sitting with Chen Xiwei?

And he still had an adoring look on his face, as if he had received a lot of heresy from that scary guy.

Ning Xiang couldn't help but stand up.

Mr. Qian handed over his granddaughter to him, so he can't just be led astray like this!

Ning Xiang walked over in a hurry, interrupting the hot beauty talk between the two women.

He accidentally listened to it, what about essence, cream, ampoule and mask, they were all terms that were very troublesome to hear.

I have to admit that even if Chen Xiwei is a pseudo-mother, she is also a comprehensive pseudo-mother.

It would be even better if you don't spoil the little girl casually!

Ning Xiang inserted between the two of them without hesitation: "Senior sister, I'm sorry I missed you just now, may I show you around the company again?"

"Weiwei took me around just now." Unexpectedly, as soon as Qian Lu opened his mouth, he showed that he was very familiar with Chen Xiwei, "I think your ideas are indeed quite good, and you have discussed it with grandpa just now. I will stay here with you in the future, and I can also try to promote the effect of Chinese studies in a new way."

Ning Xiang naturally showed a flattering face immediately: "That is the most welcome! The rich old man sits with the senior sister, and we will definitely be the most authoritative new media in the future. By the way, senior sister, have you mentioned it to the boss?"

Qian Lu shook his head as if looking at Jiang Chenghui's back.

"Then I'll take you there to discuss with the boss?" Ning Xiang continued like an old matchmaker.

Unexpectedly, the senior sister who was still fascinated by the boss just now showed [-] points of sobriety: "Weiwei is right, your boss is in charge of technology, and you don't know much about these things. I only have friends with you." Vivi butt is enough."

Although her words were polite, Ning Xiang could clearly hear a slight dissatisfaction.

Obviously, Jiang Chenghui probably ignored the beauty just now, and did not fulfill the friendship of the landlord.

This is not right!Ning Xiang just wanted to make amends for the boss, but Jiang Chenghui, who was concentrating on his work, suddenly coughed and called Ning Xiang over there.

Ning Xiang apologized, and ran over like a little pug.

"I have something to discuss with you." Jiang Chenghui looked like he was talking about business.

"Boss, tell me." Ning Xiang stood up obediently, and took out a small notebook and pen.

Seeing his appearance, Jiang Chenghui's eyes suddenly softened, but his face was still very neat.

"It's not a very important matter, so don't be so solemn," his voice softened, "I have some new ideas about the updated version of the collision, and I want to refer to your opinion."

Ning Xiang smiled flattered: "But I don't understand these things either."

"I think your vision is very good," Jiang Chenghui said, "And from the user's perspective, you can judge more objectively...you sit down first and then talk."

Jiang Chenghui pulled a chair over and motioned Ning Xiang to sit next to him.

When Ning Xiang sat down, he moved his chair secretly, bringing the two closer.

Ning Xiang felt that there was something awkward, but recently the boss always likes to get close to him all at once, maybe it is a kind of boss showing closeness to his subordinates?

The more times he did it, the more he got used to it, and sometimes he even took the initiative to lean over.

Ning Xiang adjusted the position of the pen and paper in his hand, and looked at Jiang Chenghui with round eyes: "Boss, tell me."

On the other side of the open office, although Qian Lu was still sitting next to Chen Xiwei, he was actually staring at Jiang Chenghui with a bit of disorientation.

For this person, she was genuinely moved just now, but the little princess, who has been loved and cared for since she was a child, is also a little dissatisfied with Jiang Chenghui's neglect.

Although she grew up with a lot of love and affection, Qian Lu is a sensible and well-educated Bai Fumei who has seen the world. Although she is a little unwilling to be ignored, her attitude is still restrained and gentle, only a small thorn in her words. one time.

Even so, she still had some kind of secret expectation in her heart.

Now, looking at the way Jiang Chenghui was talking to his elementary school brother, he didn't have the slightest sense of repelling others thousands of miles away.

Could it be because the younger brother is more familiar with him?

Qian Lu's mind was still spinning with messy thoughts, Chen Xiwei suddenly said softly to him: "Boss...he doesn't have the slightest interest in me, and he doesn't even bother to take a second look."

When she said this, she half-supported her face with her hands, and her curly hair slightly covered her red lips, full of charm.

Qian Lu was shocked by Chen Xiwei's beauty, and suddenly realized something.

She quickly looked at Jiang Chenghui who was talking to his elementary school brother with a gentle face.

Is it...? !

Chen Xiwei smiled lazily again: "Yes, you guessed it right, the boss has someone he likes."

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"My little wolf dog became the richest man"

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Ankang was originally a rich second-generation charterer, collecting rent every day while eating and waiting to die.

Back then, he casually raised a young boy whose father didn't care about his uncle or kiss him, and whose mother had just died in a rented house.

Unexpectedly, a few years later, Ankang became a homeless and down-and-out young master, and the young boy counterattacked and became the new richest man.

"This time, I will support you."

The former boy has become tall and handsome, with an air of extravagance, and he stretched out his hand cautiously towards Ankang.

Back then, He Xijing didn't even have the money to bury his mother.

The lazy landlord gave him a hand.

From then on, only this person remained in his heart and dream.

He Xijing: "You are my light, my only belief."

Ankang: "Nicky, shut up!"

He Xijing: "I just want to give you everything I have."

Ankang: "It's better to change it into money... No, move this car money away from my door!"

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Thanks to the little angel of irrigation nutrient solution: 10 bottles; 240729826 bottles; 1 bottle of white rabbit who doesn't like white radish;

Thank you very much for your support, I will continue to work hard!

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