Nie Tiantian stayed in the toilet for a while, and then returned to the president's office, Rong Hancheng was already sitting on the chair with a chair she had sat on before, and his office chair was empty.

A bold idea popped up in Nie Tian's heart: that chair wouldn't be reserved for her, right?

Mo Mo chirped and took a few steps forward, Rong Hancheng had already raised his head, his eyes were fixed on her, Nie Tiantian was uncomfortable, and grinned, "You sat on my chair..."

The surface of the office chair was black leather, and Nie Leaned sat for a short time just now, and she already clearly felt very comfortable, and she knew that the more comfortable the chair like this, the more expensive it was.

Moreover, with a status like Rong Hancheng, the chairs used are definitely not cheap.

She still sat down the same one before, with peace of mind.

How do you know that Rong Hancheng is just like he didn't hear it, he didn't get up, and he didn't look like he wanted to get up at all.

Nie Tiantian walked to the desk, but he still didn't say anything, helplessly, Nie Tiantian could only speak: "Then where do I sit?"

Rong Hancheng turned his gaze to the side of him, and raised his eyebrows at Nie Tian.

"Goo-dong..." Nie Tian swallowed his saliva, "Okay then..."

What else can she do, looking at Rong Hancheng like that, it is definitely impossible to return the chair to her, since he let him sit in his office chair, what is he still hypocritical!

Don't sit in vain, don't sit.

Walking to the office chair, Rong Hancheng had already turned the office chair with his hand to let her sit better.

Nie Tiantian slowly sat down with a nervous mood.

She didn't feel wrong just now, as soon as she sat on this office chair, she felt very comfortable.

Nie Tilting had tried the kind of high-end office chair in the office supplies mall before, and the comfortable office chair had no other disadvantages except for the advantages of being comfortable.

No, there is one, and that is expensive.

A more comfortable office chair can easily be thousands or even tens of thousands smaller.

And once you sit on that kind of chair, and then sit on dozens or hundreds of ordinary chairs, you will feel uncomfortable how to sit.

There's no denying that there's a psychological factor in it, but the comfort of the chair definitely accounts for the majority.

Next, Nie Tiantian and Rong Hancheng entered a state of not interfering with anyone, Nie Tiantian used a desktop computer to code words, and Rong Hancheng was processing files on the side, looking up at her from time to time, his heart was overflowing with satisfaction.

At the same time in Chang'an, in a quiet and quaint old house, a young woman in white cotton and linen pajamas walked out of the bathroom, her black curly hair was a little damp, her cheeks were red, and she had obviously just finished taking a shower.

She walked over to the pear blossom wood carved bed, sat down, and picked up her phone on the bedside table.

I was just taking a shower in it and heard my phone ring several times.

As soon as she saw the content on the phone, her slender fingers suddenly clenched, the force, as if she wanted to crush the phone, and her pupils were staring at the photo on the screen.

Although the photos are a little blurry and she can only see the general outline, with her understanding of Rong Han City, how could she not recognize one of them as Rong Han City.

And the other, it's a woman!

Although she couldn't see what that woman looked like, being allowed by Rong Hancheng to sit with him and being so close to the woman was enough for her to go crazy.

She didn't go to the capital, not because she didn't care about Rong Hancheng, but because she believed in him, she believed in his kind of character, and she wouldn't let women get close at all, so she didn't have any sense of crisis, but now, with the facts in front of her, she couldn't help but panic.

I remembered that a few days ago, at a banquet, I heard someone talking about Rong Hancheng, saying that he was very close to a woman in the capital, and even searched for her.

At that time, she still sneered, thinking that those people were groundless, listening to the wind and rain, now that she thinks about it, those people are not wrong, Rong Hancheng is really very close to a certain woman!

Grab your phone hard and flick it forward. 400

The front is a wall pasted with wood, the mobile phone is too hard, thrown to the wall, making a 'bang' sound, a look, the wooden wall is a little recessed.

Even if she dropped her phone, it couldn't dispel her anger.

Slut! actually robbed a man with her Nie Tingqing!

Nie Tingqing gritted her teeth fiercely, and there was ruthlessness in her eyes.

"Knock knock..."

There was a knock at the door, Nie Tingqing looked panicked, took a deep breath, and her voice had returned to its former soft and elegant voice, "Who?"

"Qingqing, it's me. A slightly older male voice came from outside.

Nie Tingqing quickly stood up, picked up the mobile phone on the ground and put it in the cabinet, and brought a small cabinet and put it on the smashed wooden wall to block the dents.

With all this done, she took a deep breath and walked over briskly to open the door.

As soon as the door opened, it was an old man with white hair, although his hair was all white, his face was ruddy, and his spirit was good, Nie Tingqing smiled sweetly, grabbed the old man's arm, and helped him in, "Grandpa, why are you here?"

"If you don't go to me, I'm not allowed to come to you?"

The old man's tone sounded a little pitiful, and Nie Tingqing smiled obediently, "Grandpa wants to see me and let someone call me, why bother you to run away." ”

"Such a little road, I still use to call people, I will come over in a while!"

"Yes, grandpa is in good health, such a little road is a piece of cake for grandpa!" Nie Tingqing's mouth was sweet, and the old man laughed vigorously.

"You're sweet-mouthed..." The old man glanced at her with disgust, but in that eyes, there was not the slightest blame, and it was clearly full of pity.

After a while, he suddenly straightened up, "Qingqing, two days ago, your grandfather Rong came to me and talked about you and his eldest grandson, grandpa can't make decisions for you, you say, what do you think of that Ronghan City?"

"Grandpa..." Nie Tingqing lowered her face shyly, holding the old man's hand and shaking it slightly, looking shy.

The old man suddenly understood, and laughed: "Haha, I don't think I should ask you, just make a decision with your grandfather Rong!"

Among these family-age men in Chang'an, he only fell in love with Ronghan City. Although the child seemed to have a cold personality, he was calm, unassuming, and intelligent. If Qingqing marries him, not only will the relationship between Nie Rong's two families be closer, but even Qingqing will be able to live worry-free for the rest of his life.

Nie Tingqing smiled shyly and turned her back, "Grandpa, if you do this again, I will ignore you!"

"Okay, grandpa, don't talk about it, how about grandpa take you to visit your grandpa Rong tomorrow?" the old man smiled, and his white beard trembled as he spoke.

Nie Tingqing nodded, and the old man laughed again.

It seems that his good granddaughter has the same good eye as he does!

Beijing, Dihua International Building

The landline on Rong Hancheng's desk rang twice, Nie tilted his head to look at him, Rong Hancheng glanced at the numbers on the screen, "You take it." ”

Nie Tiantian was still very unconvinced, pointing at himself, "I'll take it?"

"Hmm. Rong Hancheng nodded.

Nie Tiantian picked it up and put it to his ear, and heard a "boss" from there.

It's Chu Ye's voice.

"Chu Tezhu, it's me..."

“··· Hello Miss Nie. ”

"I'll give you the phone to Mr. Rong..." Nie Tian was about to hand it to Rong Hancheng, but he heard Chu Ye's voice coming from the microphone: "Miss Nie, don't need it, I'm calling to find you." ”