Chapter 153: She doesn't have the ability to be an independent shareholder
Therefore, the guilt disappeared without a trace, with a little revenge, Ning Xiang turned the bedside cabinet upside down.
Eventually, it turned out that there were no strange items other than this one.
Ning Xiang had closed the drawers, but her eyes fell on a few boxes, and she decided to take a look, she took out a box, the packaging was full of words she didn't recognize, and after opening it, there were a lot of small plastic bottles inside, as well as slender needles, which seemed to be syringes.
It seems to be some kind of medicine, Ning Xiang guessed that it might be a diet pill, or a sedative, but there was no need to guess so much, "It's over!" ”
Ning Xiang finally realized that the current state is not very good, and she suffers from gains and losses!
Ning Xiang put the box away, and saw a plate of tablets in the innermost corner, and I didn't know the words on it, but it looked like it had been some time.
Ning Xiang thought it was uncleaned garbage and stuffed it into a black bag.
Just as he was about to leave, he found a bright white fragment under the cabinet, and Ning Xiang thought it was a piece of paper or a bank card, so he pulled it out along the corner.
It's a black USB stick.
I wanted to stuff it back, but I was suddenly worried about whether it was some kind of video clip, and I really wanted to confirm it, and if not, put it back.
After doing this, she closed the door in the inner room, and a voice in her heart asked her, why do you think so much about Liang Jinmo?
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Very good, now Jin Mo looked at Jin Xi who was standing opposite, thinking about how he would open his mouth and what he was going to say.
This brother, who has always been very important to Jinmo, is now looking at Jinmo coldly.
Even if they don't speak at the moment, their minds are the same. But Jinxi's eyes seemed to have a slightly different look.
made Jinmo feel that through the mist, he couldn't seem to see his brother's heart clearly.
Jinxi pulled out the hand that was in her pocket and unbuttoned her neckline, which seemed to be a little hot, "Ning Xiang, she doesn't have the ability to be an independent shareholder." ”
Oh? Brother actually said that?!
Jinmo thought that his brother was going to speak for Ning Xiang.
It seems that he still insists on fairness!
Jinxi is almost real harsh, fair and impersonal.
How could Jinmo not know?
Ning Xiang is a girl who is slightly more mature than the girl in the flower season, neither has the psychological quality to provoke the beam, nor does she have the ability to take on this important task, from knowledge, skills, connections, and background! So what? Grandpa still chose her.
Grandpa's choice is the match point of this game.
"She doesn't have it, but she can learn to improve slowly, she still has me, grandpa, and brother." Jinmo must be very incense, the road is still long, he is by his side, what are he afraid of, he feels that he definitely has the ability to assist her.
"But is that face that weatherless and unstained is really suitable for accepting the Lin Group?"
"It's not you, I'm up to me, I've thought about it. That's why I want to hire a professional manager. Jin Mo was uncomfortable with what his brother said, he was surprised that he hit the nail on the head, and he didn't like him to reveal what he didn't want to face.
"I mean, there was an explosion in the past, and there are things that have not been investigated clearly in the astringent industry chain at present, and I don't know what is behind it." Jinxi turned around and looked out the window, "Why did Grandpa do this?" I wasn't there at the time, otherwise I would have been against it. ”
Isn't it, he sent Liang Liang to school that day.
Jinxi is guiding Jinmo to think that grandpa is condensing incense in the pit, which is too obvious. But this hot potato is indeed the most beneficial to take over now. Ning Xiang only paid 3 billion, but she still earned far more than ten times......
"And there is Lin Shushu, the orthodox heir?" Jinxi's phone rang, he took it out of his pocket, the black fuselage was illuminated by the light, the fuselage was reflective, a certain coldness and cruelty made Jinmo shudder for a moment, and then he eased up.