Chapter 92: President, Wear the Crown (42)

After getting this realization, Secretary Chen was even more puzzled.

At the beginning of this project, Ning said that in order to smooth the cooperation project, he would send a Wall Street elite to assist, and the president was noncommittal.

But when he saw that the elite turned out to be the eldest lady of the Ning family, he suddenly became very angry and slammed the door directly.

Why is it that now, when the project is over, she is going to be brought back again?

Can't figure it out.

Secretary Chen shook his head and sighed, the president's heart, the needle under the sea!

Although he didn't understand what was going on, he still obediently dialed the contact number of the Ning Group.

When Father Ning received the secretary's report, he was also as confused as Secretary Chen.

"Isn't this project over? Why did it go wrong again? and let Xuan'er go over to take over this project", his brows furrowed into a Sichuan character, and he muttered in a low voice, "Is it because of the green hat thing, that kid Shi Ting wants to take revenge?" ”

Su Daji, who was holding a pot of freshly roasted crispy chicken and nibbling on it, heard this with sharp ears, and her oily little mouth couldn't hold back her laughter.

This cheap dad really doesn't understand Shi Ting's awkward temperament.

If he really wanted to take revenge, why did he bother so much?

He's ...... I was aroused by myself, I wanted to understand, and I was embarrassed to say it to my face, this is how to save the country!

But how could Su Daji let him succeed so easily?

Prey that is too easy to take cannot arouse the lion's desire to conquer.

She "clicked" and bit down the chicken wings, the tender and juicy flesh stuffed her little mouth, and her eyes narrowed in satisfaction, only the corners of her mouth were slyly upturned.

You want the elite of Wall Street, don't you?

No problem!

So when Shi Ting arrived at the company, there were three men and two women, five Wall Street elites sent by the Ning family, lined up at the door of his office, bowing in unison, "It's always good!" ”

Warm welcome at the door of a nightclub.

Shi Ting looked at the smile on their faces that couldn't hide his excitement, his face sank, and his cold eyes swept to the side.

Secretary Chen felt as if he was on the top of the North Pole, shivered from the ground, and hurriedly whispered: "This is the Wall Street elite sent by Ning's to help the project......

The air pressure around Shi Ting's body dropped instantly.

Is it them that he wants?

No!

Thinking that Ning Junxuan had been against him before, and he could do such a thing, he felt that his heart was blocked for a while.

"Just send these goods?" He snorted coldly, "It seems that the Ning clan is not good either." ”

Secretary Chen shook again when he heard this, this means, do you want to engage in the Ning family?

The two families are going to get married, and they are still fighting so seriously, and sure enough, the world of the strong can't be seen through by themselves.

He swallowed hard and asked in a quiet, cautious voice, "That...... What day does the president want them to go bankrupt? ”

Shi Ting's cold eyes instantly pierced into Secretary Chen's chubby body like two ice edges.

How can there be so many stupid things around me!

Taking a deep breath, he tried his best to pretend to be indifferent, and gave Secretary Chen a hint, "People are not expensive, let the Ning family find the most powerful one." ”

An hour later, a cleaning aunt with a native accent stood in front of Shi Ting, smiled happily and proudly, and grinned without front teeth, "Dead vegetables, I'm just grinning, what are you looking for me to do?" ”

Shi Ting's face turned green.

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