Chapter 143: President Moda, you look down on people a little

Feng Ling stepped directly on the crotch of one of them again, and crushed it fiercely, the wailing on the ground intensified, and the glass of the office where the screaming sound shook twice.

Ji Nuan wanted to hold Feng Ling, but he couldn't hold it.

The short-haired woman in front of her was incredibly neat, and in an instant, Mr. Xiao, who was standing aside in shock, was kicked in the face, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, and half of his face turned blue directly.

There were also two thugs behind, seeing this, they rushed directly towards this side scolding, Ji Nuan's fingers were hard to wrap Feng Ling's clothes, a little worried about whether he would die.

Now she really saw how powerful people Mo Jingshen had sent to her side, and what she was worried about now was whether Mr. Xiao's thugs could get out alive......

Ji Nuan resisted the urge to applaud, her studio had just started, and if there was a murder just like this, it would be a taboo in business.

One of them reached over angrily and wanted to grab Ji Nuan's hair and drag her out, as soon as his hand was about to get close to Ji Nuan, Feng Ling kicked people directly on his feet, as if no matter who the other party was, he dared to move Ji Nuan, and he was definitely not welcome.

Seeing that Feng Ling directly kicked the legs of these two people, and vaguely seemed to hear the movement of the broken kneecap, Ji Nuan's back was stunned, and then he saw that the lifeblood of the two men was about to be destroyed at Feng Ling's feet.

"Wait! Leave people at your feet!" Ji Nuan hurriedly stretched out his hand and hugged Feng Ling's arm hard: "There is a police station near this building, make a phone call and ask the police to come and take people away! Someone will clean them up fiercely! China is not like your training base abroad, don't kill people!"

Feng Ling's movements stopped, and his face was cold and ruthless, and he looked at a few wastes who were rolling on the ground.

She originally thought that Ji Nuan was in the studio, and there were security guards in this building, so as long as she didn't go out, she should be fine, so she took the time to buy a bottle of water nearby, but as soon as she came back, she heard screams from the office and the movement of something being kicked over, and rushed in to see that Ji Nuan was almost injured by those people.

Feng Ling didn't speak, his feet moved away from the lifeline of that person's lower body, and retreated behind Ji Nuan, maintaining a distance that would not hinder her but could ensure her safety.

Ji Nuan helped Xiaoba, who had just been dragged to the ground, up: "Are you okay?"

Xiaoba shook his head, then looked at the person behind Ji Nuan with a worried face, and whispered, "Boss, she's so powerful!"

Ji Nuan smiled, and before she doubted how capable this female bodyguard was.

It turns out that his suspicions are really superfluous, and he really shouldn't be.

Since it was Mo Jingshen who was specially selected by people to be specially arranged by her side, how could it not be powerful?

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The police soon arrived, and when they took the thugs away, Mr. Xiao was also dragged up in embarrassment.

Ji Nuan specially inquired with the police officer in charge of the last incident, and made sure that the video of Mr. Xiao and Director Xu secretly having an affair outside was something they investigated later, not that someone in her studio handed over the video in her computer eventually, so she was relieved.

As long as these things really didn't have anything to do with the people in her studio, she didn't bother to ask any more questions.

When Mr. Xiao was taken away, he heard the conversation between Ji Nuan and the police officer, and he was a little annoyed, and his face was frustrated and unsettled, as if he had been disturbed at home. A man who was originally good-looking and had a good net worth was beaten by a female bodyguard in a blink of an eye until his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and now he couldn't raise his head at all, so he just glanced at Ji Nuan with his eyes unwillingly, and was taken away directly by the police in the next moment.

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In the evening, Ji Nuan went to the construction site under the name of the studio and came back after an hour's inspection.

In the car, Ji Nuan sat in the back seat, holding his head in one hand and looking at the documents in the other hand, and when he heard the mobile phone ringing again, he picked up the phone and listened to the report of the personnel department on the other side of the phone.

She now has a good understanding of the trends of many industries and markets in China, and can also ensure that she can expand her studio in the future, and in time she will become the leading large-scale real estate group in China.

But doing business to make money and business management are two different things, and now because the studio has received far more investment than expected, she will have to increase the amount of land and real estate, the scale of the studio needs to be expanded, and there are countless things that she needs to worry about every day in various departments such as the personnel department and the finance department.

Ji Nuan vainly wants to stand at the top of the double harvest of love and career in this life, but although she studied in the United States before and has a good degree, she is not from a professional background such as business management and business management after all.

Xia Tian sent her a text message in the past two days, saying that she would come to her studio to help after being discharged from the hospital.

But that's not enough.

Ji Nuan supported his head with his hand, put his phone aside, and turned his eyes to look at the already dark sky outside the car window.

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In the evening, the Imperial Garden.

With the dinner cooked by Sister-in-law Chen, Ji Nuan is afraid that she will not have the opportunity to see Mo Jingshen cook in person in a short time.

At the dining table, as soon as Mo Jingshen's chopsticks reached over, Ji Nuan's chopsticks inadvertently touched it, he glanced at her, the chopsticks went to another dish, and Ji Nuan's chopsticks followed.

After "fighting with chopsticks" for a long time, Mo Jingshen put down the chopsticks, and his deep and dark eyes stared at Ji Nuan for a moment, and there seemed to be a shallow smile hidden in his eyes.

The man's hand was placed on the table casually, and his posture was leisurely, which was clearly contrasted with Ji Nuan, who was on the opposite side.

"Something?" his slender fingers picked up the dishes in front of him and put them in front of Ji Nuan, lest she couldn't reach them.

Ji Nuan came back to her senses at this time, raised her eyes to look at his interesting eyes, and lowered her head to see that almost all the dishes she loved had arrived in front of her.

She put down the chopsticks directly and said, "I plan to buy some books on business management and study them at home, do you have any good book recommendations?"

Mo Jingshen picked up the glass on the table, lowered his head and took a sip of water, and drank the ordinary water with the elegance and calmness of high-end red wine.

Immediately, the man said slowly: "It's just an investment of 200 million yuan, which has brought you so much pressure?

How do you feel like he's kind of laughing at her......

Ji Nuan picked up the chopsticks again, took a mouthful of green vegetables and chewed them in his mouth, and said dissatisfiedly: "How can I listen, I feel that President Moda, you look down on people a little? As long as you can turn 50 million financing into 3 billion in three years, I can't be more powerful than you?"

Mo Jingshen looked at her with a smile: "It's better to read books than to read people, if there are any problems to ask me directly, isn't it much more useful than books?"