"Young master, the situation of the Nie family has been investigated." Agen took a brown file bag and a blue folder and entered Deng Chujin's study.

Deng Chujin, who was sitting at the desk at the moment, stretched out his hand in front of him, and pressed the recording file of the textbook that was being played to pause, "Let's listen to it." ”

"The executive president and chairman of Huai'an Investment Group is Nie Hengyuan, two daughters in the family, the eldest lady is Nie Danxin, graduated from XX Film Academy, lived in H City during college, and worked as an agent in the entertainment company of Lijiang Group after graduation. The second lady's name is Nie Danhua, and she has just finished taking the college entrance examination in D city, and it is reported that she was admitted to XX National Normal University in H city. ”

"Where was Nie Danxin half a month ago?" Deng Chujin clasped his hands together and rested his chin on the knuckles of his fingers, thoughtfully.

Agen opened the folder uncertainly and flipped a few pages, "The company's work arrangement records that she accompanied the artists she brought to S City to promote the new drama, and talked to Director Xia Yu about the next step of cooperation. ”

"Okay, I got it."

Deng Chujin withdrew his hand and exhaled softly, his fingers tapping a few rhythms on the table with nowhere to place.

In this way, it is Nie Danhua.

"I can have surgery now......"

His eyebrows hung down, his eyes narrowed slightly, and he muttered into his own thoughts.

"Do you want the chairman to make an appointment with an expert?" Hearing Deng Chujin's words, Agen looked at him.

"Hmm." Deng Chujin responded to his voice lightly.

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When eating dinner, Nie Danhua had not finished chewing the food in his mouth, so he raised the spoon to Yan Cijing, "By the way, mirror, I have to watch the idol beenle's drama tomorrow, so I can't accompany you." ”

"You ran to chase idols, and you didn't accompany Ah Jing, do you want me to bring Ah Jing to the set?" Nie Danxin picked up the orange juice next to him and took a sip.

Yan Cijing touched the root of her nose, she was caught off guard when she heard Nie Danhua mention going to watch Beenle's drama, but now Sister Danxin said that she would take herself to the set without accompaniment......

"Forget it, I'll stay at home." On the set, what if you meet a big-name star or something......

"Hey, sister, you haven't taken me to the set to play!" Nie Danhua looked resentful.

Nie Danxin glared at Nie Danhua, curious why she focused on going to the set, "Is this what you want to discuss now?" Can't you let Ah Jing be bored alone, okay?! ”

"I'll be fine at home." Yan Cijing said.

"Beenle's tickets are so hard to get, if I didn't only have one, I'd definitely take you there!" Nie Danhua looked at Yan Cijing apologetically.

Nie Danxin pursed his lips and looked at Nie Danhua with hatred, "If you had arranged it earlier, you wouldn't have to let Ah Jing alone!" ”

"No, I was blowing in the garden last night, so I don't want to run outside." Yan Cijing couldn't cry or laugh.

Even if Nie Danhua could make any arrangements for her tomorrow, she would not be willing to go out.

"I'll just say how you picked peaches today, you looked a little unenergetic!" Nie Danhua leaned over and put his hand on Yan Cijing's forehead, "You don't have a cold or fever, right?" ”

"Nope."

"You two picked peaches from the yard?" Nie Danxin tilted his head to look at the two of them, and his tone was a little surprised.

"yes, what's wrong? Do you want to thank us? Nie Danhua raised his eyebrows.

Nie Danxin patted his head and gave Nie Danhua a death gaze, "I'm afraid that you will spoil my peach tree, and I'm afraid that you will spoil the peach!" ”

Is "......" my own sister?

"Xiaoya, where did you put the peaches? Show me! Nie Danxin got up directly.

Seeing Nie Danxin leave, Yan Cijing's heart beat gongs and drums, I haven't seen the peach since I picked it today, and I don't know if it has been pressed on the peach surface.

Eh, no, the current one at home is picked by Danhua.

What is she worried about?

"My sister really doesn't believe in my skills! Can I hurt Peachtree? I'm counting on him to have more peaches for me to eat! Nie Danhua sneered at Nie Danxin's hurried appearance outside through the floor-to-ceiling window, and his mouth was about to become a teapot.

Yan Cijing patted her hand on the dining table, and tilted her head back in an arc, meaningful, "Good-luck." ”

Without waiting for Nie Danhua to say anything, she got up from her chair, "Go back to sleep, bye-bye." ”

Nie Danhua sat at the dinner table in confusion, "What's the situation?" ”

When Yan Cijing finished taking a shower and was about to go to bed, he happened to hear the sound of Nie Danxin downstairs looking for Nie Danhua to settle accounts, smiled, and went to bed with a piece of pure music.

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The first rays of early morning sunlight hit Yan Cijing's face through the gap in the window, and she rolled over in a daze, scratched her messy hair, and got dressed.

"They're all out?" When Yan Cijing came down to have breakfast, he saw that there was only his own cutlery on the table.

Xiaoya: "The eldest lady is in a hurry to work today, so she has already gone out." The second lady wanted to take a ride and followed. ”

"Oh." Yan Cijing nodded.

After breakfast, Yan Cijing nestled in the sofa with no interest to watch the hot news in the high school class, Sister Danxin's house is good anywhere, but there is no gym, in the past, when she was at home, she could work out at nine o'clock.

The air quality in the morning is not the best of the day, and she does not have the habit of running in the morning, so she spends her time on the sofa and lifts her up.

"Xiaoya, I remember that Sister Danxin also practiced piano before, is there one at home now?" I haven't touched it since the day I went out, and my hands are a little itchy.

Xiaoya walked over and touched the back of her neck, "The eldest lady doesn't buy a piano here, but she has a guitar, is it okay?" ”

"Guitar...... OK! ”

"I remember in the eldest lady's study on the second floor." Xiao Ya walked upstairs.

Yan Cijing put on his slippers, "No need, I'll get it myself." ”

Yan Cijing just entered Nie Danxin's study, and at a glance saw the guitar on the top of the cabinet, the black dust bag looked a little dull, she stepped on the stool and tiptoed to take it down, and when she opened the zipper, she shook the ash on it, and choked a little.

The guitar inside is still very well kept.

Like new.

Sister Danxin should have known that she didn't use it much, so she relaxed the six strings and reduced the tension on the piano board.

After Yan Cijing tightened the strings, he took it back to his bedroom.