"The whole world is arguing for you, you want to have a wedding with me the day after tomorrow?"

Yan Zhi blinked her eyes and looked at Ning Yan, her face full of suspicion.

After taking over the Ning Affairs Management Office, Ning Yan simply recognized the 69 people at the highest level, returned to the villa on Ersha Island, and suddenly married Yan Zhi tomorrow.

Seeing Yan Zhi's suspicious and confused look, Ning Yan pinched Yan Zhi's little face and touched Yan Zhi's head again.

"It's okay, we're not stars, and it's not complicated to get married. ”

"You can hold it wherever you want, your friends and my friends, you can arrange it. ”

After a pause, Ning Yan said again: "Wedding dress lighting day, wedding dress, I believe my parents and your mother are ready." ”

"How do you know?" Yan Zhi blinked.

Ning Yan smiled: "They are more anxious than us." ”

Yan Zhi thought about it carefully, and then thought it was true.

"In this way, for convenience, we will hold a banquet in Yangcheng at noon the day after tomorrow, and we will return to Xiangyang the night after tomorrow. ”

Ning Yan didn't have any opinions, so the matter was settled.

It seems child's play, but it's actually just a regular process.

Since the night of the 12th, Yan Zhi has been pressing step by step, and Ning Yan finally couldn't help but fall into the trap, and getting married one day is a matter of one sentence.

Ning Yan talked to Ms. Liang Yin on the phone: "Mom, I discussed with Xiao Yanzhi and got married the day after tomorrow." ”

Liang Yin: "......"

"The day after tomorrow?!"

Ms. Liang Yin, who had just separated from Ning Yan, was really stunned.

If it weren't for the fact that it was still dark in the evening, Ms. Liang Yin would have thought that Ning Yan was talking in her sleep.

Ning Yan smiled and said, "Mom, shouldn't you have been ready a long time ago? You can get married today, this gives you an extra day to prepare." ”

"I discussed it with Xiao Yanzhi, and the day after tomorrow at noon in Yangcheng to set up wine, and the night after tomorrow to return to Xiangyang. ”

Liang Yin was still very puzzled: "You don't even have a look at the eight characters, and you don't pick the time?"

"I'm too compatible with Xiao Yanzhi's eight characters, otherwise Grandpa wouldn't say it?" Ning Yan said casually.

Liang Yin sighed with emotion: "You two children, it really is!"

"Okay, I and your Aunt Liu will be ready, just tomorrow, your father and I will take you to the door to propose." ”

"Everything. Ning Yan responded.

Then Ning Yan talked to Ning Wanqiang on the phone again: "Grandpa, I am engaged to Xiao Yanzhi tomorrow and get married the day after tomorrow, you haven't returned to Xiangyang yet, right?"

"No, waiting for your happy event with Xiao Zhi. After Ning Wanqiang retired, even his laughter was much brighter.

"Tomorrow I will take you to propose marriage with your parents. ”

"We'll arrange the wedding, you just need to have an invitation list. ”

Ning Yan hummed: "Let's go back to Xiangyang together the night after tomorrow, anyway, I can handle affairs anywhere;

I'll talk to you first, I'll try some things after marriage, the movement won't be too big, but it may be the opposite of what you think. ”

Ning Wanqiang smiled: "It's all handed over to you, whatever you toss, I'll give you a simple explanation, the wealth directly controlled by Ning Affairs Management is more than 50 trillion yuan, and the financial impact that can be indirectly affected is about equal to the total GDP of China and the United States in a year." ”

"Don't worry, judging from the trade-offs you've made, I'm very optimistic about you. ”

Ning Yan didn't say anything more.

Because Ning Wanqiang's meaning is very simple, his retirement is complete retirement.

Rather affairs manage all the tricky things?

Some.

But it doesn't matter, it's nothing more than a matter of money, and a temporary loss of a part of the money can be easily solved.

This is also the reason why Ning Wanqiang is particularly happy to see Ning Yan's choice of loss.

For Ning Yan, learning to make reasonable losses is more important than learning to make money.

When Ning Yan was on the phone with her family, Yan Zhi also talked to Ms. Liu Han on the phone.

The two families began to move.

In less than ten minutes, the e-invitation was ready.

Ning Yan sent them one by one through WeChat to the friends he wanted to invite.

This time, there was no Li Yu in it.

There are not a few people invited by Ning Yan, namely Li Chengze, Lin Mian, Wang Si, Wen Xi, Xin Ning, Liu Chuxiao, Ji Ting, and a small number of familiar rich children in Pengcheng, Yangcheng, Modu, and Beijing.

and Tan Yuqiu.

And Li Yu, including Luo Ye and others, was not invited.

Yan Zhi is different, she didn't invite anyone.

"My college classmates are not suitable for this occasion, and we are not strictly friends. ”

"I don't want to have my own circle of friends. ”

Ning Yan: "......"

"So what if I hold back in the end and we don't get married?"

"Then I don't want to have my own circle of friends. Yan Zhi smiled and said, "I have your name written on every cell from beginning to end. ”

Ning Yan: "mua~"

"Don't say much, anyway, let's pick a suitable little girl together in the future, and occasionally steal a fishy one, okay. ”

Yan Zhi smiled: "I don't care, you can get rid of it." ”

"How do you know if you don't try?" Ning Yan said seriously.

“......”

In the end, Ning Yan still asked the curious question a few days ago: "Let me state first, I am purely out of curiosity, I believe you can feel it;

I don't mind that, can you tell me now?"

Yan Zhi thought for a while and smiled mysteriously: "Why don't you wait for the wedding to be over, and I'll tell you when you arrive in Xiangyang?"

"Speaking of which, we haven't been back to Xiangyang for a long time. ”

Ning Yan nodded his head: "Indeed, it's yours." ”

“......”

On the 15th, Ning Yan went to Liu Han's villa in Yangcheng to propose marriage.

Then take a wedding photo.

The wedding photos prepared by the parents of both sides for Ning Yan and Yan Zhi are all traditional Chinese, whether it should be said or not, Yan Zhi is so beautiful in a cheongsam.

In the evening of that day, Lin Mian, Wen Xi, Xin Ning, Li Chengze, Wang Si, Liu Chuxiao, Ji Ting and others arrived in Yangcheng.

After talking for a long time.

mentioned all kinds of major events that have happened in the past week or so, they are in the know, and they are all Ning Yan's fire.

He also talked about the horror that surfaced in the Ning Affairs Management Office.

The words were very emotional.

Wen Xi really felt what glory was called this time.

I also know that I really don't deserve it.

In the end, Liu Chuxiao asked the question that everyone was curious about: "Mr. Ning, how did you and Zhizhi get together?"

"Just make do with getting married, after all, I don't mind Secretary Yan being my wife, and Secretary Yan doesn't mind me continuing to wander. Ning Yan replied with a smile.

Yan Zhi smiled slightly, and captivated the city: "It took me half a year to ask Mr. Ning to find the right person, but he didn't look for it, and finally simply made do with me, maybe he thought it was convenient." ”

“......”

Of course, everyone is not satisfied with this answer, but they can feel that this answer is very real.

October 16, the eighteenth day of the ninth month of the lunar calendar, is not an auspicious day for the zodiac.

Rather, it is said that it is appropriate to marry.

Ning Yan and Yan Zhi held a wedding in a manor in Yangcheng.

It is a property under Ning Yan's name.

There were not many guests, more than a hundred people, some of whom were unspeakably expensive, but there was not much movement, and they basically left in minutes.

Ning Yan took the time to chat with Tan Yuqiu for a few words, mainly to wish her all the best.

Tan Yuqiu sighed with emotion: "It's not easy to know your identity, but I really don't know that your identity is so simple." ”

"Congratulations and I wish you happiness. ”

There is no master of ceremonies at the wedding, and there are no all kinds of cookie-cutter words and so-called humorous links.

It is a traditional Chinese wedding.

At 3:50 p.m., Ning Yan and Yan Zhi boarded the Airbus A319 and flew to the nearest airport to Xiangyang.

At half past five, the plane landed, transferred to a helicopter and parked in the backyard of Ning Wanqiang's house.

Ning Wanqiang, who was full of red face, told Ning Yan that his new home was a little bit on the mountainside.

Facing Ning Yan's incomprehensible gaze, Ning Wanqiang explained: "I hope you can always step on my shoulder." ”

“......”

After the two families had dinner, Ning Yan, who was dressed in wedding clothes, walked with Yan Zhi to their home.

A small one-story mansion built of wood like Ning Wanqiang.

The area is not too big, about 333 square meters, not including the small yard.

The surroundings are well trimmed.

The layout of the house is also very good.

It's a special celebration.

Ning Yan looked left and right and teased: "Madam, it's time for the candle in the cave room." ”

Yan Zhi smiled: "Uh-huh." ”

“......”

Halfway up the mountain, no one disturbed.

Ning Yan and Yan Zhi rolled onto their own marriage bed.

"It's not that I don't cooperate, it's that I have some martial arts, so I can only taste it. Yan Zhi said embarrassedly.

Ning Yan: "?"

"That's fine. ”

“......”

After a long, long time, Yan Zhi lay on Ning Yan's body and said softly: "Actually......

I also wanted to wear stiletto heels to match your thoughts, and I know you have some kind of special appreciation for long legs.

I also know that you want to be proficient in all 72 martial arts. ”

"It's just, unfortunately, that we can only enjoy the slow life. ”

Ning Yan pinched Yan Zhi's big D and said, "You continue." ”

"Because I'm pregnant. Yan Zhi's eyes were full of joy, "It's not a matter of the past two days." ”

"It was the night of my birthday. ”

"The villain who got ahead of you is you when you're drunk. ”

Ning Yan: "......"

"I see, I get it!"

"I told me why I had a long dream when I was drunk. ”

"The next day, you still look like you're afraid I'll touch you a little. ”

Yan Zhi opened her teeth and claws: "You forced it, normal people don't have this ability when they are drunk, who knows what is going on with you." ”

"Do you know why you got pregnant?"

"I don't know. Ning Yan shook his head.

Yan Zhi sighed: "Because there are too many." ”

"It's at least more than four hours before and after, so I'm afraid of you the next day, you're drunk, I'm sober, and I didn't drink a drop that day. ”

Ning Yan: "......"

After a long time, Ning Yan sighed: "This is an irresistible fate." ”

"No, we're ...... now"

Yan Zhi said casually: "Don't worry, that's why I'm not fully cooperative, October 12th, just after 12 weeks." ”

"Xiao Yan Zhi, you have a very deep mind!" Ning Yan said with bad intentions.

It's a slow life again.

The next morning, Ning Yan gently lay on Yan Zhi's belly, which did not bulge in the slightest, imagining what kind of life it would be inside.

“......”

............

The day after the marriage, Ning Yan and Yan Zhi both went to work.

Took over the management of Ning Affairs in a comprehensive manner.

Ning Yan's first move was to comprehensively promote public welfare and charity, and began to gradually divert the attention caused by the emergence of Ning Affairs Management.

This thing lasted longer than expected.

It wasn't until mid-November that a preliminary framework was slowly developed.

It was also at this time that Ning Yan knew the gender of his baby, male.

Ning Yan himself is not happy.

Ning Wanqiang was happier.

Then in December, Ning Yan started the second action, splitting the Ning Affairs Management Office.

The name Ning Office no longer exists.

This is not a small movement.

But for the general public, there is no perception.

And Ning Yan understands that this is also another irresistible fate.

The next step to being too big to fail is to be everywhere.

The Ning Affairs Management Office is too centralized, which is not a good thing......

“......”

Since 2020, everything has changed.

Everyone stays at home.

It's just to save trouble, Ning Yan originally worked online most of the time.

The split plan was executed more quickly.

On April 25, the third day of the fourth lunar month, a few days after Ning Yan's 23rd birthday, Ning Xiaoyan was born.

The name of the milk is dog.

The daimyo said that he would wait until he was a year old to take it.

After entering the summer, the Ning Office became a thing of the past.

The original office staff were all assigned, and Ning Yan monopolized this floor.

One afternoon.

Ning Yan stood in front of the window and looked at the scenery of Yangcheng, returned to his desk, and shouted: "Madam, come up, it's time to live soon." ”

"It's coming, it's coming. Yan Zhi stepped on stiletto heels and quickly ran over to sit in response.

Carrying an irresistible fate, Ning Yan pushed the world forward steadily......

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End of book.

............

Knock down those three words again.

This is the second book to be written as originally intended.

It is also one of the most disaster-ridden books.

When the book was opened, the title of the book was: Shenhao Ning was a loser, and it was subjected to large-scale rectification as soon as it was put on the shelves, and it was shielded protectively.

The title of the book was forced to be changed to I really didn't swell.

The protective shield lasted for more than two months, just because the title of the book contained the word Shenhao at that time.

I can understand it.

Sadly, more than two months of protective shielding have worn out all my passion for the book.

It also wore out all my heart.

At the time of blocking, this book was the best opening score of all my books.

It's a pity.

From the idea to the publication to the procrastination of the finished book, this book is the most fateful.

Because it is very risky to remove the general setting of the system, I have to spend more effort to plan a complex and contradictory and logically inconsistent setting.

So, there were a lot of hard things in the process of writing.

So much so that even the finished book looks so sloppy.

So much so that in the end, the book became a thorn in my heart!

Finally finished writing the whole plot in the middle of the night, and completely blended the content to be expressed in the last few chapters, which is actually quite perfunctory.

All in all, it was a lot harder than I thought it would be.

This can also be seen from the word count of these chapters.

In the end, I specially reduced the number of words in this chapter, so that friends who want to see the end of the book will spend a penny or two.

Shenhao can be regarded as a very good type.

But it doesn't suit me very well, for example, the first book, from the straightforwardness at the beginning to the semi-literate youth at the back, is enough to illustrate the problem.

This book is also a work of twisting and delicate artificiality, and there are many things that are not expressed in place, and it is really limited......

Finally, thank you for this book and thank you to the readers who have supported this book.

It was this book that made me decide not to write systematic essays again, and not to try the genres that were created and proved to be very good.

Maybe it's because I'm not enough to completely let go of all my dignity and cater to the market.

To put it simply: you can't completely put down your face and write essays purely in pursuit of just a meal, nor can you completely stand up.

That's why it's so nondescript.

In the current creative process, the focus is to put more attention on the improvement of the characters and the storyline.

also found some of my own direction in the serialized "My Return to Life".

After the serialization of "My Return to Life" ends, there is a high probability that the new book will be an ordinary rebirth text.

How to say, after so many years, I recognize a fact:

Legend has it that the thing that goes from hitting the street to the great god through a book or, more precisely, through an idea, has nothing to do with me.

Even if I have an idea against the sky, I'm not that material.

Once you recognize this fact, you can bounce around in your favorite corner.

So, my expectation is to write a rebirth duet.

At present, "My Return to Life" can probably be boiled down to: the grassroots counterattack into the elite rebirth salted fish.

Interested friends can guess what type of rebirth the second part will be.

After that, maybe it's time to say goodbye to this industry that I loved, climbed and rolled, failed countless times, and persevered.

Generally speaking, a young person in his twenties who does not have a job will most likely imagine himself as a writer.

Although I have a job, it is not very good, and I have even recently faced unemployment.

Maybe I was prescient enough to start imagining myself as a writer a few years ago (laughs).

Finally, I wish you all well.

Goodbye guys.

In the early morning of August 4, 2020.