Chapter 1365 1365 The old lady never cries her nose!

As long as Dongfang Fei'er is forced into a dead end, Cui Mingyu, the real behind-the-scenes manipulator, can lead the transaction as a winner.

If Yang Ning doesn't know lip language, I'm afraid he will also think that this blonde beauty who has been sitting firmly in Diaoyutai is an impeccable negotiator in the scheming city.

However, Yang Ning knew very well that the blonde beauty was just a wonderful chess piece in Cui Mingyu's hands, to be precise, just a middleman who spoke for Cui Mingyu.

It is not so much that this negotiation is a game between Dongfang Feier and the blonde beauty, but rather a psychological test carefully planned by Cui Mingyu, and the object of the test is Cui Mingyu himself.

As for the props for the test, it was Dongfang Fei'er, whose face gradually became miserable.

"Sister Fei'er, can you take me to the toilet?"

Just a moment before Dongfang Fei'er made a decision, an extremely discordant voice suddenly came from the originally quiet room, and the content was really hilarious, even Dongfang Fei'er, who was originally at a low ebb, couldn't help but smile faintly.

Dongfang Fei'er originally wanted to refuse Yang Ning's untimely request, after all, although the villa is big, it is not to the extent that you can get lost after taking two steps, leave this guest room and wander around, you can always find a place where you can zip up and put rice wine. Okay, take 10,000 steps back, even if Yang Ning is really road blind, no matter how bad it is, can't there be so many servants in the villa to be cheeky and inquire?

A big man asked the master to lead him to the toilet, especially if the owner was still a girl, what is this called?

However, Dongfang Fei'er accidentally caught Yang Ning's hint, she didn't think that Yang Ning would be the kind of idiot who shouted that she had nothing to do and couldn't find pleasure, so suddenly such a seemingly unreasonable request must have a deeper hint, so she sorted out her emotions for a while, and then said to Cui Mingyu: "I'm sorry, I'll miss you first." ”

Cui Mingyu smiled incomprehensibly, nodded and said, "It's okay, Miss Dongfang is busy first." ”

Cui Mingyu ignored Yang Ning who ruined her plan from beginning to end, in her opinion, Yang Ning's insignificant little trick was nothing more than a desire to temporarily suspend the negotiations, so that Dongfang Fei'er, who had fallen into a low ebb, could breathe a sigh of relief and restore some self-confidence that was quite ridiculous in Cui Mingyu's opinion.

Cui Mingyu is very confident, firmly believing that if she can suppress Dongfang Fei'er once, she can suppress the second time, for Yang Ning's trick, Cui Mingyu simply thinks that this is just a group of guys who have run out of oil and lamps, doing a meaningless death struggle, she likes this feeling of being able to override the will and thoughts of others, and uses her demonic wisdom to defeat the other party's psychological defense, especially this kind of person, who is still the kind of business opponent who competes with her fairly.

"Good brother, just say anything. Leaving the living room, Dongfang Fei'er and Yang Ning tacitly turned into a secluded side room one after the other, although this does have the charm of being in the same room as a lonely man and widow, but I believe that a man and a woman in it have not risen to this level at present.

Yang Ning didn't plan to tell Dongfang Fei'er the information he got, he knew very well that if he really used this way to make Dongfang Fei'er reverse, it would not be helping, but a trap.

Because this is a scar that has long been imprinted in the depths of the soul, if you can't get out of the predicament on your own, then you will never make an inch in this life because of this scar.

Yang Ning said calmly: "Sister Fei'er, you need to be quiet now and sort out the chaotic emotions." ”

"Even you laugh at my sister? Isn't my sister very incompetent? Grandpa entrusted me with such an important negotiation, but the other party just sent an employee, and I was completely defeated, and even every word and deed seized the current weakness of the Dongfang family, my sister admitted that she was a failure, but my sister just wanted to save some dignity, is this also wrong?"

Dongfang Fei'er's originally calm eyes suddenly revealed a decadence full of sadness, grabbed Yang Ning's collar fiercely, and said angrily: "Why? Why is this? I have obviously mustered up the courage to declare my defeat, why do you want me to brew that emotion again? Summoning that courage again? What do you want? This is our family's business, and it has nothing to do with you, an outsider! Why do you pull me out and let me return to such a cruel reality again with such cruelty!"

Yang Ning let Dongfang Fei'er tear his collar, looking at the other party's gradually misty eyes, which revealed sadness, helplessness, and deep confusion, two lines of tears slid down Dongfang Fei'er's confused eyes on her face, and finally couldn't suppress the loss that surged in her heart, squatting on the ground and sobbing.

This is the second time Yang Ning has seen Dongfang Fei'er crying, and he knows very well that the reason why Dongfang Fei'er is so out of shape this time is not just because her skills are inferior, but also because he is present.

A woman who wants to prove her excellence to the man she likes must defeat a woman as good as her. But it is obvious that Dongfang Feier has become a supporting role, or even a victim, in this palace fight scene.

This kind of scene suddenly reminded Yang Ning of the scenes of some idol dramas, and he is the least good at dealing with girls crying noses.

At that moment, Yang Ning hurriedly took out a tissue from his pocket, handed it to Dongfang Fei'er, who was covering her face and sobbing, and comforted: "In my opinion, Sister Fei'er has always been a strong woman who is calm in the face of things, and those helpless and lonely negative emotions can never appear on Sister Fei'er." Moreover, Sister Fei'er is still a proud but not pampered woman, with delicate tenderness, when she is happy, she will laugh regardless of her image, and occasionally play pranks, but there is no malice. And when you are sad, you have to stand up in front of people, but in the dead of night, you hide in the quilt to vent. ”

Yang Ning's words seemed to attract Dongfang Fei'er with some kind of magic, and this invisible magic made Dongfang Fei'er's rhythm of sobbing slower and slower.

Women like to hear men praise her beauty, even if she has a cold face that is not old-fashioned, but secretly she will also secretly rejoice because of the praise of others. Dongfang Fei'er, who has long been tired of hearing adjectives such as vassal elegance, will inevitably have a sense of freshness when she hears Yang Ning's unique praise, but after carefully thinking about Yang Ning's words, she was surprised to find that this little man she had a crush on knew herself so well!

"Give, take. ”

"What?" Dongfang Fei'er was still waiting for Yang Ning's next words, but found that the other party seemed to have disappeared, just when she was puzzled, there was a magnetic call in her ears, and Dongfang Fei'er, who subconsciously looked up, saw Yang Ning's gentle smiling face at first sight.

This smile made her heart beat like a deer.

It's like, that night, she and him, after falling from the sky, secretly had feelings.

Yang Ning said with a smile: "Three points of posture and seven points of dress, makeup is a science that every woman needs to work hard to study, I believe Sister Fei'er is no exception, but the tears just now have diluted the powder makeup on Sister Fei'er's face a lot, come, wipe it, and then make up for it, don't worry." ”

"Sister, I never wear makeup! Don't confuse my sister with other women!"

Dongfang Fei'er snatched the tissue from Yang Ning's hand angrily, and then said angrily: "Also, the old lady never cries in the quilt!"