Chapter Forty-Seven: His Girlfriend
Ling Yao stood in front of the window, quietly watching the snowflakes fall to the ground, melt again, and be swallowed by the earth.
Ning Zhichen went to the company early in the morning because there was a press conference today.
She knew that the main reason he held the press conference was because of her.
When she was exposed and public opinion was going wrong, she mentioned breaking up.
He didn't agree, but moved into her house because of this matter.
moved all the work to her, and Tong Yao, who was harmed, has lost a lot of weight for a while.
Time passed minute by minute, and the closer to the time of the press conference, the more uneasy Ling Yao's heart became.
She snuggled up on the bed with her notebook.
Looking at the reporters' long guns and short cannons, listening to their mouths, Ling Yao's head ached.
In the camera, Ning Zhichen walked in with a straight suit, step by step, steady step by step, he was so dazzling, so high.
Standing with him, she looked even more dusty.
Ling Yao smiled bitterly, after all, she couldn't deceive herself.
This is the gap, no matter how hard she tries, standing by his side is always much worse.
Knock Knock Knock –
As soon as the press conference began, the doorbell rang.
Ling Yao hid in the room, not wanting to go out.
No matter who the person outside the door was, she didn't want to face it.
And the people outside the door seem to be more energetic than her, as long as she doesn't open the door, they will keep pressing.
Ling Yao put on her headphones irritably, isolating everything.
Suddenly there was a ping-pong sound outside the door, Ling Yao got up irritably, and saw someone coming from the screen.
The brows condensed, and the two ends were about to touch.
Deep ravines, there is a high chance of trapping flies and mosquitoes.
Compared with last time, Nightingale has lost a lot of weight, the richness on her face is no longer there, there are more crow's feet, bags under her eyes have appeared, and there is no more delicate makeup......
Her clothes were crumpled, and she didn't look like a noblewoman at all.
Ling Yao didn't have the experience to deal with her, turned around and walked towards the house.
The nightingale cried and shouted outside the door reluctantly, the apartment building, which was originally not well soundproofed, was shouted by her broken gong voice, and ran upstairs and downstairs to Ling Yao's door.
There were more people, and Ling Yao wouldn't pay attention to it.
I simply turned the sound of the headphones to the maximum, and the noise outside the door was reduced.
The sound of the music was mixed with Ning Zhichen's voice, and the strange thing was that she could hear his voice very clearly, so she didn't have to deliberately distinguish it.
The music on was more like background music, and he said in a low voice, "What I want to announce is that the hottest heroine on the Internet recently is my Ning Zhichen's future wife, Ling Yao, who is going to be my wife."
For all the false reports on the Internet, and the people behind the scenes, I am here to advise you, be kind.
I will take legal action to deal with false reports, and this concludes today's press conference......"
It ended in just a few sentences, without dragging the mud and water, and leaving no opportunity for reporters to ask questions.
He held a press conference only to announce his ownership and his determination to defend his woman.
He announced that it was over, leaving a group of melon-eating people with long guns and short cannons, and the belly manuscript was about to overflow from the mouth.
Looking at his back, they cleaned up one by one, and hurriedly edited the manuscript on the spot.
At this time, whoever takes the first step will benefit the most.
Ling Yao smiled helplessly, knowing that he would do this.
Ning Zhichen returned to her house, and as soon as she went upstairs, she heard someone yelling.
He walked quickly to the door of Ling Yao's house in three steps and two at the same time.
Squeezed through the crowd, his eyes staring at the woman standing in the center.
"Mrs. Ling, you shouldn't come here."
His aura was full of energy, and the people standing around him were shocked by the anger on his body, and unconsciously retreated, leaving them with an open space.
When the nightingale saw Ning Zhichen, it instantly seemed like a different person.
knelt on the ground and looked at Ning Zhichen with teary eyes.
"Mr. Ning, I was wrong, we were wrong, I beg you, let me go and see Yu Ze, he is old, how can his body stand it in there?
I beg you! ”
She knelt at his feet, her face covered with tears, and the folds on the back of her hand were full of dust.
Ning Zhichen frowned in disgust, dodging the hand she had grabbed.
"You shouldn't be here."
He repeated it again, his voice deeper and colder than before.
The nightingale shrunk her shoulders and trembled as she took all her belongings out of her coat pocket.
One of the seals was Ning Zhichen who was looking for it with great difficulty.
That seal is the ancestral heirloom of his family.
Qin Xianggong's great-grandson is called Ning Gong, and Ning has the same surname as Qin, which is the origin of his surname.
This seal was made in the Spring and Autumn Period.
Seven years ago, my parents disappeared after a car accident.
Grandpa pursued it hard, and finally died depressed.
That year, he lost his parents one after another, as well as his grandfather, who loved him the most.
The family has undergone earth-shaking changes, and in the end, only he and his second uncle are left to rely on each other.
The chaos around him seemed to be cut off, and in his world, in his eyes, there was only that seal.
He slowly crouched down, his fingers trembling as he picked up the seal on the ground.
His eyes were scarlet as he looked at it.
If it weren't for it, his parents wouldn't have ...... Grandpa Tai will not die depressed, and the second aunt will not fall into the river and her whereabouts are unknown......
He hated it, but he couldn't do anything about it.
Confirming that the thing was indeed taken by the Ye family, Ning Zhichen slowly got up.
The straight body is so abrupt, so dazzling.
"Nightingale, the reincarnation of cause and effect, if you do something wrong, you must have the consciousness of tasting the evil consequences, and ask for more blessings."
Tong Yao led the police forward and took away the nightingale for disturbing the people.
Nightingale broke and yelled, thrashed, and bit the police.
As long as someone stepped forward, she scratched and bit like a mad dog.
Ling Yao watched everything that was happening outside in the room with cold eyes.
Knowing that Ning Zhichen entered the house.
She stepped forward and took his coat like a wife.
"You're not a child, have you thought about the effects of doing this?"
Ling Yao asked calmly, Ning Zhichen turned around uneasily, and his eyes locked on her face deeply.
"Yaoyao, I thought about it, I will deal with it, you don't have a burden in your heart, this is something you must do as your boyfriend and as a man."
Ling Yao dodged the hot eyes that fell on her, and took the opportunity to avoid the topic, "Zhichen, you go back to the company to work." ”
Ning Zhichen also has this plan, but he doesn't worry about the beautiful girl at home.
Ling Yao knew his concerns and took the initiative to speak, "After our relationship is made public, when I return to the company, I will be told that I have gone through the back door, and I have already found some jobs on the Internet." ”
She doesn't want a smoky working environment, where there will be different topics every day, and there will be people chattering in front of you.
Ning Zhichen has said that he will not interfere in her work, but at this juncture......
He suddenly fell silent.
Turn around and walk into the bathroom and lock yourself inside.
Ling Yao pursed her lips and looked down at her toes.
Maybe she did, maybe she wanted to maintain the little self-esteem left in her heart......
Suppressing the bitterness in her heart, she sat alone at the dining table and ate tasteless rice in her mouth.
There was only a yellowish lamp on her head, shining on her body, cold and lonely.
Ning Zhichen lamented and walked up to her, "Have you ever thought about opening a studio by yourself?" ”
Ling Yao suddenly raised her head, her eyes sparkling with stars, and then dimmed.
Why didn't she think about it, but her funds were limited and her ability was limited.
Besides, to open your own studio, you have to register, it doesn't matter, you can only use money.
The reality is that she has neither.
Ling Yao shook her head, "Don't consider it for the time being." ”
"I can lend you money, how about you do it alone?"
She didn't want to refuse directly.
She would open a company, but not now.
Lack of experience, not enough financial resources, not to mention human and material resources.
is in poor condition in all aspects, and her blind work will only make him lose all his money.
"Okay, as the president of Bedty, I sincerely invite you to join our design team as an external designer, would you like to?"
He got up, tidied up the table, and Ling Yao, who suddenly looked serious, couldn't help but smile.
"If you smile, it means that you agreed, so decided, tomorrow I will ask the legal department to print the contract, and I will personally bring it back for you to sign."
Ling Yao was inexplicably poked by him and laughed, Ning Zhichen took advantage of this opportunity to directly give a death order, and finished speaking very quickly, for fear that she would reject him first.
The next day, the same time, the same location, the same two people, different meals......
There are two documents on the table.
A letter of dismissal, an employment contract.
This has never been the case.
"Ning Zhichen, you make me feel very indebted to you like this."
Ling Yao felt very uneasy, in this world, the person she didn't want to owe was him.
"Then stay by my side and repay me."
Ling Yao sneered, "Forget it, I'm not hypocritical, I really need to work now, thank you, I will work hard." ”
Without hesitation, she signed her name on both contracts.
Then hand it over to Ning Zhichen.
"Okay, sign this and you're my man."
"Thank you, Zhichen."
From the moment they realized it, it was he who was helping her and accompanying him.
"I don't accept verbal thanks."
Ning Zhichen looked at her eyes meaningfully.
The ambiguity in his eyes was so obvious, how could she not see it.
She stepped forward and quickly dropped a kiss on his cheek.
"Sit down, I'll tell you something."
Ling Yao did as he said and sat down beside him.
He said he had something to tell her, but he asked her to sit down and didn't speak for a long time.
The atmosphere was condensed and weird, and Ling Yao didn't know how many times she had looked at him.
Did he think that he was angry with the unhearted kiss just now?
She quietly stretched out her little finger and hooked his sleeve like a child doing something wrong.
"What's wrong with you?"
Between his eyebrows and eyes, there was a deep sadness.
The low air pressure enveloped his body, and the sadness in his eyes could not be dissolved.
Ling Yao squatted in front of him and clenched his slightly cool hand, "If it's something unspeakable, you ......"
Ning Zhichen clasped her hand with his backhand and dragged her up from the ground, "It's cold on the ground, come up and sit." ”