The whole entertainment circle is watching me collapse

In the small group of secretaries, there was a slightly weird excitement under the depressed appearance.

Joan: 【Didn't you tell Young Master Chi who is in there?Tired of living? 】

Wei: [It's Liz, why didn't you tell Young Master Chi! 】

Liz: [Didn't you say that? 】

Ten Thousand Grass: [Are you on the same side as me? 】

Liz: [No, no, we are different. 】

Wei: [You are meddling in your own business and making a big death, we are just watching the show in the front row. 】

Joan: 【Watching a play or life is more important? 】

About three to five minutes later, the woman came out.

Ling Minghua, who was tall, tall and superior, stepped out, stopped at the door, and nodded slightly to her.

The woman is a bit thin, with slim curves and Xiaojiabiyu's exquisite face. She looks to be in her early twenties, and she looks very surprised when she sees Chi Zhining.

Chi Zhining could only nod to her.

The woman smiled awkwardly and said, "I hope you think about it again. Goodbye, Mr. Ling."

She walked out with slightly messy steps.

Mr. Ling?

This title is rare.

Chi Zhining was still stuck to the wall, the red marks at the end of his eyes were still there, and he stared at Ling Minghua with wet eyes, looking like a handsome and beautiful little girl.

Ling Minghua stood not far away, glanced over, spread his five fingers towards the top of his hair, and rubbed it clockwise a few times.

"Hey..." Chi Zhining pouted, one side of her cheeks pouting naturally.

"What's going on?" The man's thumb moved to his eyes and caressed.

"I just took an acting class, and I'm a little into acting, but now I also have a headache."

Ling Minghua led Chi Zhining into the office, dialed the internal number to call for milk delivery, and rubbed his temples.

Chi Zhining closed her eyes, and her senses besides vision were adjusted to the maximum.

There is no lack of gentle rubbing and pressing, even and self-sufficient breathing, and the invisible smell that he desires the most, knowing that the person is by his side.

The secretary's footsteps sounded, approached, put down the tray and left quietly.

The hands moved away naturally.

Chi Zhining opened his eyes, a glass of milk was stopping in front of him, the knuckles holding it were distinct, indifferent and warm.

He took the cup and blurted out: "Brother, will you get married?"

If he could think rationally, he should be able to judge the identity of the woman. Besides, the atmosphere between the two of them was not ambiguous.

But it didn't prevent this question from lingering in his mind for a long time, and every time he took a step closer to Ling Minghua, he suffered an extra point of torture.

Ling Minghua only glanced at him indifferently, as if not surprised.

"will not."

After speaking, he went back to his desk and sat down, his eyes returning to the computer.

It seemed that this question left no waves for him.

Chi Zhining sat on the sofa and finished drinking the milk, then leaned back in relief, feeling that she shouldn't make any more noise.

He got an answer, which seemed to be a surprise but not a surprise, what exactly did it mean.

The forehead is still jumping "suddenly", but performing with all my strength is not the most tiring.

The most tiring thing is to be around the person you like, to follow him with all your heart, to constantly speculate, and to find time to soothe your heart.

I don't know how I fell asleep.

In the confusion, someone straightened his head and turned it into a much more comfortable position.

"Xiao Ning." The man called him in a voice that was so magnetic that it made one's heart palpitate.

Chi Zhining struggled to open his eyes, but in vain, he snorted.

"The person you fear is coming."

"Hmm..." He subconsciously responded again, put his hands on his eyes, and made a movement of raising his eyelids, revealing the reddish whites of his eyes.

Covering it with a palm, his eyelids darkened, Chi Zhining felt much more comfortable, and heard Ling Minghua sigh in a low voice, "Forget it."

After an unknown amount of time passed, Chi Zhining was awakened by an angry voice.

"You actually let this person into your office!? Do you know what you are doing!"

Ling Minghua said softly, "Fang Yun just left my office an hour ago. Is it forbidden for anyone to enter here?"

The person on the opposite side paused for a few breaths before saying, "This is not the same thing at all!"

"I thought dealing with Fang Yun would be more urgent for you, after all, she is about to show her pregnancy." Ling Minghua added sarcastically, "Dad."

As if some switch was touched, Chi Zhining shuddered like a ghost, and opened his eyes suddenly.

The two people on both sides of the desk turned their heads at the same time, and Chi Zhining subconsciously leaned back.

The outside world thinks that Da Ling has been doing nothing for many years. This should be a misunderstanding deliberately created by someone.Chi Zhining once inquired and heard that people who really know the inside story are always in awe of Da Ling, but when outsiders talk about it, it always revolves around romantic affairs, which shows the city.

Mr. Da Ling and Ling Minghua don't look alike, except for a pair of eyes.It's just that the emotions in these eyes are more open, and the gazes looking over are like knives and swords, sharp and cold, without concealing their majesty.

"You are Chi Zhining?"

Chi Zhining stood up, showing an awkward yet polite smile, "Hello, Mr. Da Ling."

The other party glanced at him very dissatisfied, and turned to Ling Minghua, "Raising such a little boy makes the whole family laugh at me. You did a good job!"

Chi Zhining: "!!"

He was like a light on his back, shrinking his neck and trying to slip away.

Beside, Ling Minghua said in a deep voice, "Sit down."

"... Oh." Chi Zhining responded, and she became short, sitting with her legs together, her back straight, her sleepy eyes as if fogged, and she looked at the person softly.

Sometimes his movements are ridiculous and cute, just like sitting down on the ground when he loses his temper, he is also short out of thin air, and his movements are extremely quick and clever.

Ling Minghua watched intently, then turned around after a while, and said in a more serious tone, "After a while, when Fang Yun's story is known to everyone, Dad won't have to worry about being laughed at because of Xiaochi."

"It's your turn to threaten me?" Mr. Da Ling snorted heavily, "Don't forget who I am returning to China for. If you don't make such a mess, who has time to worry about things here?"

"You did worry a lot when you came back to China." Ling Minghua bit down on the sound of a word, and sarcastically said, "There are two women, and now neither of them can be dealt with."

"You!" Da Ling's veins bulged, his nose became heavy, and he was very depressed, so he gave Chi Zhining a hard look.

"No, yes, look, him." Ling Minghua's voice was soaked in frost, and he paused every word with a chill that seemed to eat into the spine, "It's not my business to be taken care of by others."

Chi Zhining shivered, and simply closed his eyes, as if he hadn't woken up, his black and curly eyelashes trembling.

He thought he was not afraid of Ling Minghua's terrifying aura, but this time he failed.

Not only because of the aura of the father and son, but also because he felt that Ling Minghua was too nervous in front of President Da Ling.

An imposing, bluffing tension.

Probably because of Chi Zhining's presence, even though Da Ling was furious, he still kept his words secretive, and didn't say a few words about the business, and was ridiculed by Ling Minghua and ran away.

The room is so quiet that you can hear a pin drop.Ling Minghua stood on the spot, motionless towards the door.

Chi Zhining walked over, hugged his waist from the side, and put her face on his shoulder.

"Brother, I'm sorry."

"What apologies." The man's tone was extremely blunt.

Chi Zhining shook her head lightly, but did not answer.

He couldn't tell either.He probably felt that he shouldn't be here, he shouldn't be snoozing and waiting for Mr. Da Ling to come, and he shouldn't see the uncharacteristic side of the man.

He will feel distressed and be at a loss.

Ling Minghua turned around and hugged him instead, her voice softened, "Don't think too much about it."

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