Young Master Spoils His Cute Wife

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Wu Chi turned his head in surprise, it was Mingliang! She was wearing a pink dress with makeup and smiled like a seventeen or eighteen year old girl, "Miss Wu, you are such a great character. The play you acted in front of the media that day caused me to lose all my face, causing me to not dare to go out for an entire month."

This is the Ning Corporation, why is Mingliang here? Is she here to look for Ning Yan? Her head began to hurt again. "Miss Ming, we've already canceled out each other's last incident. Now we don't have to bother each other anymore. We won't need to specially greet each other when we meet in the future."

She just sneered in her heart. Her reputation was ruined by the scene in front of the media, and the company had to pressure PR for 3 days to get rid of all the negative news.

Ning Yan actually said that he was going to help her get the company back on its feet? Changming was also bewitched by her, so he didn't stop her and even spoke a lot of good words for her.

Mingliang retracted the hatred in her eyes and smeared the lipstick on her lips. She smiled and said, "You're right, then we won't have anything to do with each other in the water." However, Miss Wu, can I trouble you to pass me a tissue? "My lipstick is overflowing. When I see it later, I'll have to wipe it off with his hand. He's so clumsy and clumsy, and then he'll wipe my face until it's flowery again."

He didn't forget to show off and didn't want to have any more fun with her at this critical moment. He turned around, tore off a few pieces of paper and handed them to her before he slammed the door and left.

In the meeting room, the shareholders' leaders were already present. Ning Yan was sitting at the head of the table, looking like a majestic and lonely emperor as he quietly flipped through the documents.

This was the first time she saw him work diligently while sitting at his desk. The distance between them was very far, she looked at the sharp outline of his face and the frown on his forehead. He always liked to frown.

"Miss Wu, please!"

The secretary beside her interrupted her thoughts. Her heart was beating like a rabbit's as she looked at the black mass of people below the stage. She loosened her clenched fists because she was too nervous and cold sweat broke out on her palms.

Success or failure, she inserted the USB drive into the projector, signaled to her secretary that it could be played, and her mind began to replay the words she had thought so hard about the night before.

The crowd below the stage began to whisper to each other, but she had yet to speak. She looked at her secretary, who was in the middle of filming with a PPT, with a face as ugly as hers.

There was only one photo on the screen, it was of Ning Yan carrying a drunk Wu Chi out of the car and taken secretly. It was already late at night, who would pay attention to take this photo, Wu Chi widened his eyes in shock.

Some people below the stage were already dissatisfied, "What does this woman mean? Is it to announce to the world that she has already climbed up to be Director Ning? "

She turned her head to look at Ning Yan. Ning Yan's face was unsettled. He closed the documents in his hands and left the meeting room without saying a word.

Wu Ji only felt his vision darken, and the small spark that he had spent so much effort to ignite went black just like that. He was definitely suspicious of himself!

He had sent out a photo of the two of them together. It wasn't because he had any ulterior motives, but because of his personality, he suspected that even when he was drunk earlier, he still thought that it was on purpose.

She wanted to cry, but she couldn't. She felt her mind go blank. She walked out of the Ning Corporation on instinct. It wasn't easy for her to find a tree to lean on. She collapsed on the ground, tears finally flowing down her face.

What should she do now? Ning Yan was furious. If she went to explain things to him now, he definitely wouldn't listen. She calmed her heart and carefully recalled the events of the past few days.

At that time, he was completely drunk, so he naturally didn't know anything about what was happening around him. However, Ning Yan was clear-headed. If he wanted to play tricks under his nose, he must be familiar with someone.

Could it be Mingliang?

It must be her! As long as it was her alone, Ning Yan wouldn't put up any guard. He thought that she was just playing some jealous little tricks as usual.

Mingliang knew that Ning Yan was going to spend money to help Wu Group, which was why she had sent people to monitor her. She had planned out the meeting in the toilet today.

She switched Wu Chiang's USB, she wanted Wu Chiang to never rise again! She wanted to let Wu Chiang know that only she, Liangliang, had the right to stand by Ning Yan's side!

A week had passed since this incident, but he still couldn't get through to Ning Yan. He didn't know if he had put her number on the blacklist or not.

She kept pressing the numbers that she already knew by heart over and over again. The mechanical female voice beside her ear made her really tired.

Only now did she realize how fragile her relationship with him was. As long as he made up his mind and didn't contact her, she would forever disappear from his world.

There was a tiny long line connecting them. As long as Ning Yan said that it was over, she would never have another chance to intersect with him again.

If she just sat there and waited for death, Ning Yan would really forget that there had been someone like her in this world before. Her company, all her fantasies, would all be for naught. She looked at the sports news on the television and frowned.

Su Changming, who had just returned from the competition, was surrounded by countless fans and reporters the moment he got off the airport. He wore a black baseball cap and smiled brightly at the crowd.

He raised his head and looked around. Wu Chi had sent him a message today saying that he would pick up the plane at the airport. He searched the entire corner but didn't find any trace of her.

"Zhang Ming!"

Outside the railings, Wu Chiang waved wantonly at him. Today, she wore a dark red coat, which made her skin even whiter. A pair of black eyes blinked at him.

When he looked at her smile, it was as if he had come face to face with a warm breeze that caused him to float.

Su Changming stepped over the railing, ignoring the cameras and screaming fans. He pulled her into his embrace and affectionately kissed her forehead.

The reporter, who didn't know what was going on, could only point the camera at the two of them and press the shutter button. Su Changming held her in his embrace and used his hands to separate her in a quiet circle. Then, he carefully moved forward.

In front of the television, Ning Yan, who was watching the scene, threw the cup in his hand onto the floor.

The glass hit the floor with a dull thud, and water seeped through the carpet and into the depths of the floor, slowly eroding what had once been an indestructible corner.

"Wu Chi, good, you f * cking Wu Chi!"

It was already late at night when he returned from Su Changming's house. Wu An had met with Song Jun the last time, so the two of them were having a lot of fun. Today, he went to Song Jun's place to chat, but they felt that it wasn't enough, so he called and said that he wouldn't be back tonight.

It would be good if she didn't come back. She didn't know how angry Ning Yan would be after reading today's report. But this was the only way she could see Ning Yan.

Wu Chi took out the key and slowly opened the door. There was no light in the room, so she fumbled her way to the wall. As soon as she turned on the light, she was pushed far away by a shadow.