Chapter Eighty-Eight: Without Deep Love, How to Be Captive
The dazzling incandescent light shone on Ning Xiangtian's three-dimensional and handsome facial features, which looked more vivid and charming, but the hair was no longer a raised airplane head, looking immature and cute.
Just finished bathing, the whole body exudes a charming fragrance smell, and the sexy Adam's apple rolls occasionally.
Such a very good man, like a finely carved jade, gentle and elegant, forms two styles with the rumored son.
Ning Bing'er sighed quietly in her heart, putting aside the obsession in her heart, this man's external conditions are really impeccable.
But unfortunately, his connotation is too superficial and lacks a culture that harmonizes with it.
What's more important is that the person she loves is Kang Yi, who loved her deeply in her last life and is equally loved in this life.
Ning Xiangtian showed a trace of displeasure between his eyebrows, his dark eyes sank, and he lowered his head, trying to hide the loss in his heart.
Ning Bing'er keenly noticed Ning Xiangtian's strange appearance, and still said calmly: "Can you tell me about the most advanced situation?"
This is the first time that I have communicated with Tian'er so peacefully, and it is even called unprecedented.
There is no cold watching, no cynicism, no confrontation, nothing, like a pair of strange friends who have just met, groping for running-in, wanting to understand each other, cautious.
It's a lot like a tug-of-war, it's about endurance and endurance, and explosiveness is weak and useless here.
The two slender and straight pencil legs were bent side by side, sitting upright, hands folded together at will, delicate facial features were pure and beautiful, and the bright black eyes looked at Ning Xiangtian gently, full of sincerity.
"Don't worry, the company has me, I don't agree with your suspension of school. Ning Xiangtian thought of the stubble during the day and asked solemnly.
"Let's talk about the company's affairs first, and I have a sense of proportion in my own affairs. Bing'er looked at the man unusually calmly, her delicate and beautiful little face was very calm, and she couldn't see any big fluctuations.
"The company is very good, everything is working fine. Ning Xiangtian's voice was soft, like a breeze blowing, tireless clouds, no wind and sand, calm and calm, no waves and no waves.
"Really, not perfunctory?" Bing'er said slowly in a voice that was not in a hurry, and her face was still calm.
"What can I do? I'll carry it down if there's something, so you don't have to worry about it. Ning Xiang Tianyi patted his chest and said.
A man's blind self-confidence is like a pot of boiling water, he thought it was boiling, who would have thought that this was the Himalayas, the air pressure was too high, it could boil even thirty degrees, and it was still extremely cold when touched with his hands.
Ning Xiangtian may want to show his tallness, or maybe he wants to fight for a little face, when he said this, he touched his earlobe a little uncomfortably, his little face was slightly red, and the beating melody in his heart was slowly puffing up his clothes.
"Say, I have the right to know, and I might be able to give you some advice. Ning Bing'er said slowly without saying anything, her tone was very calm and calm.
"It's really nothing?" Ning Xiangtian stood up nervously, pulled his nightgown in a bit of a panic, raised his eyebrows, and turned around and walked to the computer.
Cover-up, another immature cover-up.
The real purpose of covering it up is to keep Bing'er from worrying?
Ning Xiangtian underestimated Bing'er's ability too much, or maybe Bing'er's ability he hadn't really seen yet.
"Drop!"
A beep from an e-mail transmission.
Ning Xiangtian stood up straight, walked to the computer slightly, and quietly closed the laptop.
All the movements seemed very casual and natural, and these deliberate cover-ups were all seen by Bing'er.
What is the real state of the company?
Ning Xiangtian, do you have any brains?
Can't you tell who is light and who is heavy?
The company is down, what do you want to save face?
……
The straight body suddenly leaned back on the sofa, looking at the man carefully with a lazy and relaxed appearance, and the eyes of the autumn water looked at the man more gently.
This is a hunting captive, quiet, unloaded, but unintentionally and unintentionally walking into the hunter's trap and easily killing the prey.
Ning Xiangtian saw these charming eyes, his heart beat in a panic, and he couldn't help but raise his hand to touch his nose and scratch the back of his head.
One look made Tian'er disarm and surrender, and even knelt down to thank the favored Longen.
Everything stems from Ning Xiangtian's deep love for Ning Bing'er's long-term illness.
Without deep love, how to capture?
"Ning Xiangtian, don't think I don't know anything, I just want to hear you talk about your opinion. Bing'er shifted her legs across and looked at the sofa more lazily.
Relaxation, perhaps, can also make men let their guard down.
"It's really fine!" Ning Xiangtian sat down in the computer chair, picked up the pen, and gently rubbed the pen with the perfect fingertips of the piano.
The deep, dark eyes were even darker, and the eyebrows were tightly locked, staring at the pen with a sad face.
During the day, the sight of the company's elders forcing him was still apprehensive, and now the keen woman smelled the smell and came to ask, Ning Xiangtian was terrified.
After all, after so many years of playboy life, in addition to erosive money worship, he has not learned the slightest trickery and sinister people in the business field.
When I first entered the workplace, I seemed immature and ignorant, and I couldn't help it, and my arrogant nature was unwilling to bow my head, and there was no one who really helped.
His current situation is like a deep swamp quagmire, he doesn't dare to move, he can't move, he can only rely on the help of external forces, gently pull him, he can jump out of the quagmire, but it is difficult to get out or pass smoothly.
But where are the external forces?
Who wants to help him sincerely?
Now the people who watch the joke can line up and cheer, and the people who are genuinely willing to help him.
If it sounds good, it is called wait-and-see, and if it is said badly, it is called drowning.
No matter how many people beat the water dogs, it is also difficult to see someone reaching out to rescue.
This is the way of the world, and this is also human nature.
"Can I look at the company's financial statements? If it's convenient to type a copy to me." Bing'er stood up, pulled at will, pulled at will, slowly breathed a sigh of relief, and looked at the man with a calm expression and said.
This is a discussion, an order, or a trust, no matter how calm Bing'er behaves, the sharpness and wisdom in her eyes can never be hidden.
Maybe this is caused by the strength of genes, or maybe this is what Kang Yi has smelled after years of cultivation.
The data that Chen Hongquan gave herself was only in the past tense, she wanted the latest and most recent data, and as a director of the company, Ning Xiangtian must have it.
The breakthrough is still the handsome and incompetent man in front of him.
Seeing the man's embarrassed face, Bing'er stood up and walked to the door.
The doorknob was gently pulled, and a clicking sound broke the contemplative man, Ning Xiangtian suddenly stood up and said anxiously: "Bing'er, wait." ”
Ning Bing'er's moving feet slowly stopped, turned her head, and the beautiful mole was conspicuously facing Tian'er, looking at him calmly, and said with joy in her heart: "What's wrong?"