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In the past few days, Ning Xiang felt that the senior sister looked at him strangely.

There is a kind of inquiry, curiosity, and something strange in the eyes.

Anyway, not normal.

Her interest in the boss seems to have faded...

Ning Xiang was terrified, thinking of a terrible possibility.

Could it be that senior sister was brainwashed by Chen Xiwei?After all, this guy often looks at himself with an inexplicable look.

He immediately cast suspicious eyes on Chen Xiwei.

Sensing his gaze, Chen Xiwei just slightly raised his brows, showing an elegant smile.

This guy took the pure route today, walking with his senior sister, like a pair of young sisters, the programmers in the company who had finally gotten used to Chen Xiwei's existence, now began to feel distracted again.

What a scourge!

Ning Xiang felt that he needed to work a little harder to avoid being beaten by Mr. Qian.

Jiang Chenghui was still as indifferent as ice, and he would not see any signs of melting for a while, so he could only let himself go into battle and take the initiative to help the senior sister avoid the adverse effects.

Ning Xiang is a guy, although he is a bit lazy and a little messy, but he has good mobility, and he does whatever he thinks of.

"Senior sister, take a look at this information, can we refer to it for this project?"

"Senior sister, I thought of another idea, can you try adding it to see the effect?"

For a moment, a boy with a baby face was inserted between the two beauties. It looked like a big sister leading a little boy.

Anyway, weird.

Chen Xiwei immediately understood Ning Xiang's scruples.

He smiled disdainfully, and looked at the gloomy corner again.

The boy just waited for bad luck—he was looking forward to seeing a good show.

The company adopts an open office form, and everyone shares the office area. The only difference between Jiang Chenghui and others is that his desk is in the corner, with three large monitors in a circle, creating a relatively quiet environment. little corner.

But now, in that small corner, there are simply dark clouds.

The entire company's employees seemed to feel that their immediate boss was not in a good mood recently, and everyone was in danger for a while, and they didn't even dare to speak loudly.

So it seemed that Ning Xiang's calls were kind and frequent.

Qian Lu couldn't take it anymore.

"It's okay, go and do your own thing, Chief Financial Officer, Weiwei and I cooperate very well, and I will contact you as soon as I have any questions." She said with a bit of disgust.

I don't know what Ning Xiang was thinking, but suddenly he was chasing after him like a little milk dog. To be honest, it was a bit annoying.

Especially when Jiang Chenghui was always guarding him with vigilant eyes, which made him even more uncomfortable.

Tch, what she likes are mature men, and she is not interested in this kind of childish baby face—— Qian Lu thought dismissively.

Unexpectedly, when Qian Lu and Chen Xiwei complained in private, Chen Xiwei smiled fearfully, "Don't you happen to be teasing puppies? How interesting!"

"What's the point!" Qian Lu flicked his fingers, and then went to study Chen Xiwei's new starlight manicure, "You are so pretty, where did you do it?"

"I made it myself. I have a full set of manicure tools. Next time I bring them to the company, I will make one for you." Chen Xiwei said proudly.

"Okay, okay!" Qian Lu nodded vigorously like a little girl.

Ning Xiang suddenly intervened: "What are you talking about?"

Qian Lu gave him a disgusted look: "You can't understand girls' topics."

Ning Xiang looked at Qian Lu pitifully: "Senior sister, I didn't want to take care of you because of Mr. Qian's instructions!"

Qian Lu suddenly approached Ning Xiang.

Although she is not as gorgeous as Chen Xiwei, she is still a delicate beauty in detail, and her frontal impact is not bad.

Ning Xiang was so frightened that she couldn't help taking a step back.

Qian Lu snorted.

I knew this guy was like a child, he looked obedient, innocent and cute, but he was actually very heartless.

"Tell me, if I stand with you, who will take care of whom?" She pierced her heart with contempt.

Ning Xiang was speechless for a moment, and could only throw away his helmet and armor.

But the last bit of worry still made him look at Chen Xiwei warily.

"Don't worry," Chen Xiwei brushed her hair impatiently, "Xiaolu already knows my identity, and why is my character so bad?"

Ning Xiang looked at Qianlu in shock.

Senior sister nodded: "It's no big deal, Wei Wei is very cute, we are good sisters now."

Forget it, as long as you are happy.

Ning Xiang decided to give up struggling completely, anyway, the senior didn't seem to need him to worry at all!

Feeling that he had been working in vain for several days, Ning Xiang returned to his place with tears in his heart.

Women are truly incomprehensible creatures - and so are drag queens!

Ning Xiang's office area is the closest to the Jiangcheng emblem, which is also a symbol of Ning Xiang's self-proclaimed status. After all, the closer he is to the leader, the more trusted he is.

But at this moment, he suddenly realized that something was wrong with the atmosphere.

Boss doesn't seem very happy?

Ning Xiang finally noticed the abnormality of Jiang Chenghui.

Although most of the time Jiang Chenghui is expressionless and looks imposing from a distance, but there are not many times when he can feel the low pressure when he gets close.

Isn't this a good opportunity for him to share his worries with the boss?

Ning Xiang's small dog-legged radar instantly ignited—although it seemed a bit late.

He took small steps, passed Jiang Chenghui's desk obediently, and then stopped for a while.

Jiang Chenghui sat among the three monitors, and the light from the screen fell on his face, making Jiang Chenghui's facial features more three-dimensional, but because of the shadows, he had a gloomy temperament.

"Boss...why are you angry?" Ning Xiang tried his best to recall, but he couldn't remember anything that went wrong recently.

"Boss?" He called out sweetly in a low voice, leaned on the fence of the desk, poked half of his head in, but Jiang Chenghui didn't lift his head.

so serious?

Ning Xiang blinked, then turned to the other side, still calling softly: "Boss?"

Still ignore.

From the looks of it, the boss is in a lot of trouble!Ning Xiang sighed in his heart.

He shook his head cutely, and said to Jiang Chenghui: "Boss, Boss, do you want me to order your favorite stir-fried shrimp? Specially invite the master chef to cook it with freshly caught river shrimp."

Jiang Chenghui finally gave him a cold look: "You think I'm Qian Cheng?"

Ning Xiang giggled: "I don't think you're in a good mood, what's the matter?"

Jiang Chenghui looked at the computer screen again, and after a while, he suddenly said, "Didn't you have a hot fight with your senior sister recently, why do you suddenly care about me?"

This is true, but it doesn't fit the boss' personality at all.

Ning Xiang was shocked.

Boss, are you...jealous?

This was the first possibility that Ning Xiang thought of.

Could it be... the boss actually already looked at the middle school sister, but his nature was too boring, so he couldn't see it at all?

Thinking of this possibility, Ning Xiang felt a little unhappy.

If he really likes Senior Sister, he should take the initiative, and why should he vent his anger on himself?It was in vain that he was afraid that his senior would be cheated, so he worked for several days in vain.

Even when he was asked to keep Chen Xiwei's gender a secret, the boss himself had explained it.

Besides, even if I didn't show up, there was no result for these two people in the dream!

Ning Xiang thought in anger.

He didn't know why, but suddenly felt a little astringent in his heart.

It was like accidentally biting a wild fruit, half of the mouth was numb.

He doesn't like this feeling.

"Boss, boss, boss!" Feeling unhappy, the smile on Ning Xiang's face became brighter and his voice became softer, "Boss, I didn't expect that, so you like Senior Sister? Tell me earlier, I'll help you connect ha!"

Jiang Chenghui suddenly raised his head and glanced at Ning Xiang: "Don't laugh like that."

The smile on Ning Xiang's face froze.

Jiang Chenghui lowered his eyes again, still staring at the computer screen, his fingers were still busy, and his mouth was still cold: "I don't like her, what else do you want? Just say it."

"Oh, hehe." Ning Xiang didn't know why, anyway, he didn't feel so uncomfortable in his heart, and the astringency disappeared immediately.

"Actually, it's nothing. I just see that you're not in a good mood recently, boss. I want to ask if I can help you." Ning Xiang said, looking like a sweet and caring little angel.

Jiang Chenghui raised his head again and took a quick look at him.

It's a pity that he is a heartless little angel.

"No." He answered stiffly.

Ning Xiang was not afraid of Jiang Chenghui's blunt attitude. What he was most afraid of was that the boss suddenly ignored him.

This guy leaned on the fence again like a child, raised his feet, and asked softly, "Boss, do you have someone you like? What kind of person are you looking for?"

Jiang Chenghui's fingers stopped suddenly.

"Yes." After a while, he replied.

Ning Xiang reacted for a while before realizing that what Jiang Chenghui said was that he had someone he liked.

Huh...huh? !

Ning Xiang's eyes straightened.

When he first entered the studio, he really heard that the boss had someone he liked. After getting along for a long time, he found that there was no such a person. He thought it was Qian Cheng who fooled him back then.

Unexpectedly, Jiang Chenghui admitted it himself!

This is an earth-shattering gossip!

Ning Xiang stretched out half of his body, his feet were hanging in the air, and raised higher: "Boss, Boss, why don't you take her down quickly? What girl can refuse you?" ah!"

Jiang Chenghui raised his head again and looked at the young man with puppy eyes.

He suddenly wanted to sigh.

He actually knew that Ning Xiang's courtship to Qian Lu was not because of any other ideas.

He could even see a certain hypocritical sense of politeness in Ning Xiang's actions—probably Qian Lu could also see it.

But even so, listening to the young man calling senior sister sweetly was not a good feeling.

Ning Xiang didn't get a response, and kept asking earnestly, "Boss, what kind of girl is she? Have I met her?"

"You..." Jiang Chenghui was about to speak when there was a loud bang.

The fence of the desk couldn't bear all of Ning Xiang's weight, and suddenly fell down.

Like a collapsing city wall, with Ning Xiang, he fell on Jiang Chenghui with a single brain.

Jiang Chenghui's eyes met Shang Ningxiang's panicked dog's eyes.

There was another loud bang, and a monitor with a keyboard and mouse cable went to the ground.

The second loud bang and the other monitor died too.

At the third sound, the fence of the desk slammed down on the table, sending the last shaky monitor down by the way.

Ning Xiang paw on the messy desktop, showing an awkward smirk at Jiang Chenghui, who was standing blankly in the middle of a pile of messy connecting wires.

After an awkward silence, Ning Xiang sprang up like a rabbit, busy asking people to clean up the aftermath, and to see if the things in Jiang Chenghui's computer were affected.

He had just gotten into a catastrophe, so he could only hold his head like a mouse, trying his best to make up for it pitifully, praying that the boss would not make another note for him.

The quality of this desk is too bad!

Should he lose weight... No, he must not be so complacent next time!

Ning Xiang reflected deeply and took care of the aftermath seriously, but he didn't dare to ask the big gossip that was already on the boss's lips just now.

In fact, he only apologized to Jiang Chenghui pitifully, and didn't dare to say a word.

No, because he wanted to gossip about things that shouldn't be asked, he caused a catastrophe in front of the boss, and he didn't know what happened to his brain just now.

Ning Xiang slapped his mouth hard, then sauntered closer to Jiang Chenghui, and asked cautiously, "That...boss...do you still have what you made just now?"

Jiang Chenghui glanced at Ning Xiang angrily and amusedly.

"The information is all right, but the monitors are all broken, and your three-month salary is probably gone," he said.

"Of course, of course, it should be," Ning Xiang nodded and bowed like a dog, "I promise to change you to a desk with better quality!"

Jiang Chenghui looked at his stupid look, and couldn't help but want to sigh again.

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There were several loud bangs just now, which startled everyone in the company.

Especially Qian Lu and Chen Xiwei.

Could it be that Jiang Chenghui was annoyed and wanted to make trouble?

This was Chen Xiaowei's first reaction.

After a closer look, it turned out that Ning Xiang had crushed Jiang Chenghui's desk.

Tsk tsk, why can I smell the sour smell of Zixiu's affection when this kind of chicken is flying like a dog?

Qian Lu also watched this chaotic scene with a suppressed smile.

Ning Xiang ran away with his head in his arms, and after a while, he approached Jiang Chenghui with his head poking his head. When he heard that his salary was being deducted, he still smiled stupidly. aura.

Qian Lu suddenly felt relieved.

Why is she having trouble with such a pair of dogs and men? Isn't this a waste of time and energy!

Qian Lu suddenly laughed: "Did I look very childish when I ranted against Ning Xiang?"

Chen Xiwei flicked her long hair: "This is the prerogative of beautiful women!"

Qian Lu pursed his lips and smiled: "Forget it, forget it, there are so many good men in the world, and I don't have to make trouble with these two."

Chen Xi covered his mouth with a smile and said, "No, hey, do you want to consider my brother? He is also an elite talent, a potential stock in the future!"

Qian Lu gave her a blank stare without hesitation: "I'm not interested in love right now, I just want to focus on my career."

There was no way, she had just been suffocated by the sour smell of love, which made her suddenly completely lose interest in such sweet things.

Afterwards, the people in the company laughed at Ning Xiang for several days, and the impact of the violent screen battle gradually passed.

Ning Xiang was also naturally thick-skinned, although he felt embarrassed for a while, he quickly got over it, and he was a good guy again.

Even when facing Jiang Chenghui alone, he was still a little embarrassed.

Jiang Chenghui seemed to notice Ning Xiang's embarrassment, this morning, he suddenly rubbed his head: "I want to ask you to do me a favor."

Ning Xiang's hair curled up, and he looked at Jiang Chenghui very positively.

Jiang Chenghui smiled: "Accompany me to buy a car."

He took the driver's license test a long time ago, but has never bought a car.

Ning Xiang immediately nodded like a chicken pecking rice: "Okay, okay, boss, you really should buy a car, what price do you plan to buy? Is there any brand model that you like?"

Jiang Chenghui was taken aback.

He really doesn't know much about cars.

"One hundred thousand? It's fine if you can drive it." He simply answered.

"You are the face of our company, the car must not be too bad!" Ning Xiang objected.

Jiang Chenghui smiled: "Then what kind of car do you think I should buy?"

Just as Ning Xiang was about to speak, he suddenly remembered that Jiang Chenghui in Mengli later became a big boss, and he still drove a 10,000+ commercial vehicle, which looked very simple and low-key.

What if Jiang Chenghui likes this style?Anyway, he doesn't need to care about the appearance or the quality of the car he drives in the future. Jiang Chenghui's name is his best business card.

"It depends on what you like, after all, you drive the car yourself." Ning Xiang said.

"I can do anything, just listen to you." I don't know if it was an illusion, but Ning Xiang actually felt that he could hear a touch of pampering from Jiang Chenghui's tone.

It must be an illusion!

"Let's see what kind of car you like first." Ning Xiang said and turned on the computer of the car website.

Although he was driving a small sports car with a million dollars, in fact, he didn't know much about cars, and he just bought it because of its good appearance.

Even so, cars are still a man's natural romance.

Even though it was originally dispensable, Jiang Chenghui quickly began to choose carefully, and finally selected several commercial vehicles with a price of 30 to [-].

Ning Xiang also smiled secretly, as expected, Jiang Chenghui naturally liked this low-key and steady style.

Taking a peek at Jiang Chenghui's handsome face that could be directly photographed in an idol drama, and at the car he chose for middle-aged and elderly people, Ning Xiang couldn't help but secretly smiled.

Jiang Chenghui was keenly aware of Ning Xiang's smile.

"Why, I didn't choose the right one?" he asked.

"No, no, no," Ning Xiang quickly shook his head, "It's a car, it doesn't matter if you like it or not."

Then it's time to test drive.

There happened to be a big car show nearby, so they went right past it.

When I went there, I was in Ning Xiang's small sports car. Ning Xiang didn't feel much when driving by himself, but Jiang Chenghui was half a head taller than him, so sitting in the passenger seat always felt a bit cramped.

Ning Xiang smiled embarrassedly: "My car is a bit small."

"It's okay." Jiang Chenghui sat in the passenger seat, and the small space made him feel that the two of them were very close.

"Your car is not bad." He turned slightly to Ning Xiang's side, and then turned his body quickly.

Ning Xiang suddenly felt a little hot.

He seemed to be able to smell Jiang Chenghui's scent clearly, which was a very mild but very present sandalwood aroma.

He knew that Jiang Chenghui didn't like to use perfume, so where did the smell come from?And you can't notice it at ordinary times. You can only feel it clearly when you sit in a small closed space like a car.

"Are you wearing a sandalwood skewer?" Ning Xiang couldn't help asking curiously.

"No," Jiang Chenghui shook his head, "What's wrong?"

"No, I just smell..." Ning Xiang's face suddenly turned red.

Smell other people's body fragrance or something... Why is it so ambiguous?

Ning Xiang grinned and took the subject aside: "It's nothing, maybe I made a mistake, so I'll just drive?"

Jiang Chenghui nodded, but quickly smelled himself in a small way to see if there was any bad smell.

Although Ning Xiang's small sports car wasn't very spacious, it was full of power, and Chu Tutu pulled the two of them to the parking lot next to the auto show.

This auto show has set up a large booth in the indoor gymnasium. Dozens of car manufacturers have pulled out their new models and classic models. It is very convenient to see and test cars.

Ning Xiang knew that Jiang Chenghui was busy, so he didn't think about looking carefully at each one, so he took Jiang Chenghui and went straight to the brands he liked.

But while walking, he suddenly stopped in front of a booth.

"What's wrong?" Jiang Chenghui asked, and found that Ning Xiang's eyes were staring at a very beautiful ocean blue convertible sports car without blinking.

"Do you like this?" He asked Ning Xiang.

"No, just take a look." Ning Xiang didn't want to admit to the boss that he was essentially a face controler.

Although he liked the blue sports car quite a bit, it turned out that the car could still be driven, and Ning Xiang didn't plan to change it for a while.

Although he is an out-and-out rich second generation, but his nature is soft and cowardly, he spends money generously, but he is not a person who is extravagant and wasteful - at least he thinks so.

Jiang Chenghui took a quick look at the car, and followed Ning Xiang away without saying anything.

They quickly selected a car, which was a black business car worth more than 20 yuan, which was satisfactory in terms of comfort and handling. They paid the deposit immediately and could pick up the car in a few days.

On the way back, Ning Xiang said: "Boss, you got a new car, why don't you try to drive my car first?"

Then, he gave up the driver's seat happily.

Jiang Chenghui glanced at Ning Xiang, but didn't refuse, and sat directly in the driver's seat that Ning Xiang had just done.

The soft leather seat seems to still carry the warmth of Ning Xiang's body, and the perfect wrapped seat also wrapped Ning Xiang's body just now...

After a while, Ning Xiang saw that Jiang Cheng's emblem was still motionless, and couldn't help asking softly, "Boss? What's wrong?"

It was only then that Jiang Chenghui seemed to come back to his senses. He quickly glanced at Ning Xiang, shook his head, and then skillfully started the car, and the small sports car jumped out under his control.

Ning Xiang breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought just now that Jiang Chenghui hadn't driven it for a long time, and he had forgotten how to drive it.

Also, how could the omnipotent boss be stumped by such a trivial matter, he was in a daze just now, maybe some inspiration suddenly broke in?After all, geniuses are always different from ordinary people.

Ning Xiang sat in the passenger seat, feeling completely different from when he was driving just now.

Just now he was controlling the steering wheel, and most of his attention was on the road ahead, but now, he is sitting in the passenger seat, but he is always involuntarily attracted by the person beside him.

It's really strange, who in this world can refuse Jiang Chenghui?

Ning Xiang couldn't help but think of the topic interrupted by his stupidity.

Although he was still curious like a cat scratching in his heart, Ning Xiang suddenly didn't have the courage to ask.

He also couldn't explain why, the self who had always been skinny and shameless, and was the best at rolling around, suddenly didn't dare to speak.

Forget it, forget about him, anyway, Jiang Chenghui in Mengli didn't get together with that mysterious girl afterward, so she was just an unimportant person.

Thinking of this, Ning Xiang felt better, but the sour taste in his mouth became even stronger.

It's really strange, why is he so sour?

Ning Xiang turned his head and looked at the road outside the car window.

Those eccentric emotions were also taken away a little bit along with the speeding lane.

After 3 minutes, he was a hero again!

The author has something to say:

Thanks to the little angel who threw the grenade: 1 Nan Bu Leng;

Thanks to the little angel who threw the mine: Ning Yan 1;

Thanks to the little angels of irrigation nutrient solution: 62 bottles of Nan Bu Leng; 30 bottles of Wei Zi; 19 bottles of Xiao Shu Qing Ling;

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