"Look at who I am."

The man leaned forward, a smile on his meaty face, "Miss Qin."

He deliberately bit the word "Miss", and the meaning of his words was self-evident.

No one knows Green's real name.

They all knew that her surname was Qin, and she had been there since the beginning of the establishment of Nightfall.

I haven't seen her, and I say she's in her forties and fifties.

"Miss Qin is really getting older and more charming, it's better than those teenagers, how is this face maintained, the waist is really thin." As he spoke, the groping pig hand was about to touch Ah Lu's buttocks.

Before his hand could touch her, a scream came out of his mouth.

Ah Lu raised his hand and was a slap, and without waiting for this person to react, he directly raised his knee and kicked it violently in the next second.

The man wailed again and again, his voice changed his tone, and he gritted his teeth and was about to rush towards Ah Lu, Fu Nanxian kicked the person to the ground, opened his mouth and spit out a mouthful of blood, and lost two front teeth.

The bodyguard next to him hurriedly came up and helped the person up.

"Fuck, don't look down on me? It turned out that he had taken care of the little white face."

Green: "......"

Little white face?

She was a little surprised to hear the word.

Fu Nanxian doesn't match the little white face.

Even though his face was indeed cold and white, now illuminated by the lights in this dance hall, it was even whiter, as if he had applied a layer of foundation with the whitest number.

Fu Nanxian walked forward.

The man put his hands in his pockets, walked carelessly, and had the bearing of a gentle and elegant nobleman.

This person was kicked just now, and now his speech is leaking, looking at Fu Nanxian, he is even more frightened, "You...... I ......."

He stepped back again and again, calling the bodyguards to block the front, looking timid.

Fu Nanxian suddenly laughed, "You're right."

「……」

Fu Nanxian's fingers rubbed the ring on his finger, "I am the little white face raised by Miss Qin."

Jiang Jianing: "......"

Green: "......"

Who dares to treat the dignified Fu Shao from Jingzhou as a little white face, even if it is not fatal.

But these words came out of the mouth of the deity, and it really made it impossible for others to refute it.

The security guard in charge of watching the scene rushed over at this time and apologized to Ah Lu, who waved his hand, "Take this gentleman down first to sober up and sober up."

"Yes."

Several of the troublemakers were taken away, and before they could utter filthy and obscene words, they were gagged.

Ah Lu appeased the dancing girl, asked the driver to come and see Jiang Jianing leave, and asked more by the way, "Is Fu Shao leaving?"

Fu Nanxian took a step closer, "Do you want to tell me to go?"

Ah Lu smiled, pulled the shawl, and covered the rounded shoulders, "The legs are long on Fu Shao's body, you can leave if you want, you can stay if you want, I can't interfere."

Fu Nanxian didn't leave, he followed behind Ah Lu.

After passing through the long corridor, the figures of the two fell to the ground.

Coming to the door, Ah Lu stood at the door, covered the doorknob with his hand, and turned his head to look at Fu Nanxian, "Fu Shao, below is my private space, do you still want to follow?"

Fu Nanxian smiled on her lips and leaned over, her hand covering the back of her hand.

The man's big palm takes the woman's hand and gently turns the doorknob.

With a click, the door opened.

His lips were pressed to her ear, "Miss Qin, I just said that I came to find you."

The next day, Liu Liu ran over happily.

"Sister Ning! The thing is settled! Hengji has been notified from there!"

Jiang Jianing looked at Liu Liu's mobile phone.

Hengji sent a message to Liu Liu.

"After the study and agreement of the special committee, Jiechen has better qualifications, and the project proposal process is complete and final

To sign the project contract with Jiechen, please bring the contract and official seal to Room 513 of Hengji Building to sign the contract, and the front desk can show this SMS reminder."

Jiang Jianing looked at the light in Liu Liu's eyes.

She could see that Liu Liu was really happy.

Maybe if she didn't harbor hatred, she would feel really happy because of the signing of a job order.

Jiang Jianing didn't go to the signing matter, and asked Liu Liu to take full responsibility, and in the afternoon of the same day, she received a call from Song Ze.

As soon as Song Ze opened his mouth, he was obviously angry.

"I've withdrawn my sponsorship of Luda."

"Hmm."

"Hengji's project is yours, and I've already notified you to sign the contract."

"Hmm."

"Didn't you see my sincerity? I've given you a benefit."

"So?"

「……」

Jiang Jianing pulled the corners of his lower lip, his eyes narrowed, and his fingers gently touched the spikes on the small cactus placed on the table.

The soft spikes touch the fingertips gently, bringing some itching pain.

"You're trying to tell me that you agree to my proposal?"

Song Ze never showed weakness to others.

Including now.

After getting off work in the evening, Song Ze sent a car to pick up Jiang Jianing.

Jiang Jianing got into the car and went to a restaurant.

In the box, Song Ze had already ordered the food, and sat at the table, eating with gloomy eyes.

Jiang Jianing walked over and sat down at the table across from him.

She needed to apply ointment to her face today, so she didn't wear concealer foundation, and the rash marks on her face were obvious.

Song Ze directly dropped the chopsticks.

"It's unappetizing to look at you."

Jiang Jianing took out his chopsticks, "I have a good appetite tonight."

She took a bite of the bamboo shoots, "I think Song Shao, you should also have a good appetite, isn't it a thing to celebrate that you are about to hug the beauty?"

"You think you deserve to sit at the same table with me?"

Song Ze sneered, his hand pressed against the tabletop, and the wooden tabletop emitted a slight vibrato due to the increased force.

Jiang Jianing chewed slowly, "If you lift the table, Song Ze, then we don't have to talk about it."

Song Ze resisted the urge to flip the table, "What are your plans?"

"If you have any plans, you can't start until your sweetheart returns."

"Then I'll call her and ask her which flight she bought."

When Song Ze said this, he was obviously a little nervous.

Speaking of which, since the last time he went abroad to see her, he hasn't seen each other for two years now, and he is both looking forward to and nervous about Xu Shiying's return.

This change in emotion was easily revealed in front of Jiang Jianing.

As soon as the phone was picked up, it was held down by Jiang Jianing.

"I want the goddess to look at you twice, Song Ze, the first point is not to lick it."

She continued to drink the soup with a spoon, and she didn't look at Song Ze's suddenly dark face now, "Can you recall, what is the frequency ratio of you taking the initiative to find her and her taking the initiative to find you?"

Song Ze really thought about it.

Presumably...... Eight to one.

Even since Xu Shiying went abroad, when he was busiest in Nancheng, he would find time to call her or chat on WeChat.

But she went......

Jiang Jianing heard that Song Ze didn't answer, and he already knew it in his heart.

It seems that Xu Shiying's use of Song Ze's utilitarianism is even heavier than she thinks.