When Jiang Xuanqing's message came back, Ning Jiao was getting off Jiang Chiyi's car.

The phone was pinched in the palm of her hand, she glanced at it, didn't click on it, and turned to the car, "Thank you." ”

Jiang Chiyi put his arm on the car window and looked at her with interest, "Miss Ning, take the liberty of asking, did you have a holiday with Yingshuang?" ”

Ning Miao was stunned for a moment, and then readily admitted, "I have a leg with her fiancé, and I am a rival in love with her, of course I have a holiday." ”

Jiang Chiyi sighed, obviously not believing, "You are really not open-minded when you speak." ”

He leaned back in his chair and was serious, "You two don't have any work contact, it shouldn't be those things in the mall, Yingshuang's father died early, her mother took her and her brother to live, her brother can't mess with you when he's young, you and Yingshuang can still pretend to be peaceful, there should be no head-on conflict." ”

Speaking of this, he frowned, "Could it be her mother?" Have you ever had an unhappy relationship with her mother? ”

Ning Yao laughed out loud, "Do you say this in your own heart, don't analyze it blindly." ”

She turned around and walked towards the company, "I can't fight with Mrs. Chen, I haven't said anything, what can I do with her?" ”

Ignoring Jiang Chiyi's reaction, Ning Yao entered the company hall.

When she walked to the elevator entrance, there was no one around, and the false smile on her face instantly dissipated.

Pick up your phone and click on Jiang Xuanqing's message.

She had asked him if he had time in the evening and wanted to have a meal together.

Jiang Xuanqing only replied with one word: No.

Ning Yao put the phone back, her expression indifferent, and she didn't have any disappointment or sadness.

went upstairs, and the way back to the office passed by Ning Peiyuan's office.

The office door was closed, and people could be seen through the half-frosted glass.

Ning Yao thought about it and went over to open the door.

The door was only pushed open by a small crack, and Ning Peiyuan stood at the window with one hand in his pocket, talking on the phone.

I don't know who he was talking to, let alone what he said, but he suddenly laughed, and his laughter was hearty.

He didn't hear the door open.

Ning Miao waited a few seconds before closing the door again.

……

The old house of the Jiang family.

Cui Ling took Chen Yingshuang to sit on the sofa.

She spoke softly and gently, "For so many years, Yingshuang has also grown up under your noses, her temper and temperament I don't say you all know, she and Xuanqing Xiaoyi grew up together, the relationship is naturally good, Xuanqing is usually busy, Xiaoyi has a lot of free time, and the two children will meet more often, but there is absolutely no mess outside." ”

Mr. Jiang didn't speak, and Mrs. Jiang, who was sitting on the side, snorted, "Of course it's best if there is no, if there is ......"

She looked around Chen Yingshuang, obviously disdainful, "Don't blame me for being unkind, our Jiang family can't afford to lose that person." ”

Cui Ling turned his eyes to look at her, still very gentle, "Don't worry about this, our Chen family also wants face." ”

Chen Yingshuang on the side lowered her eyebrows and looked very well-behaved.

Mrs. Jiang stared at Cui Ling for a long time, pursed her lips, and was noncommittal.

The two women are of similar age, but their temperaments are completely different.

Mrs. Jiang likes to stand up, and it is difficult to get along with when she looks at it.

Cui Ling is gentle and virtuous, soft and demure, and belongs to the hexagram that both men and women are comfortable with.

Mr. Jiang turned his head to look aside, "What do you think?" ”

Jiang Xuanqing sat a little far, they went back and forth, and he only swiped his mobile phone quietly.

Hearing Jiang Su's question, he paused, as if he didn't expect this topic to be thrown to himself, "What do I think?" ”

He looked at Chen Yingshuang, "You don't know? ”