In the next three hours of meeting, everyone deeply realized what it means to be so grand that they dared not show off. Mr. Ning's handsome face seemed to have a layer of ice. Everyone was frightened to their calves when speaking in this situation. As long as there was a slight mistake, they were immediately criticized to be terrible. Some senior executives even began to doubt their lives.

Finally, from that cold thin lips, I heard the word "split meeting". The senior executives randomly carried their notebooks and started the competition to see who was running faster.

In the empty conference room, Ning Juexi sat in a leather swivel chair with a running slide projector on his hand. There was also a real estate analysis report picture on the projection screen behind it.

Secretary Zhou Shasha had just fled. As soon as she returned to the desk, she suddenly remembered that she seemed to have forgotten to turn off the slide projector, and hurried back to the conference room.

Zhou Shasha pushed open the door, and Ning Juexi's figure was still sitting there, lowering her head and pinching her eyebrows, and an inhuman cold air was emitted all over her body.

The colorful lights hit his frosty handsome face, but they could not shine into his dark eyes. Zhou Shasha quietly swallowed her saliva and walked over anxiously: "I'm sorry, Mr. Ning, I forgot to close the slide."

His fingers trembled and turned off. Seeing that he didn't say anything, he quickly escaped.

In the secretary's office, several secretary saw Zhou Shasha's in shock and looked at her sympathetically. Another younger secretary said, "Before I entered the company, I heard that Ning always was a very gentle boss to his subordinates. Now it seems that this is not the case. What's wrong with Mr. Ning?"

"What else can it be?" Another older secretary, Lin Ru, was busy sorting out the documents in her hand, saying without raising her head: "Mrs. Ning is gone. Mrs. Ning has been looking for someone for a week. I just heard Assistant Yue say that it seems that someone has been found, but Mr. Ning is unhappy and his face is colder than the previous few days. So be careful in doing things these days and don't be swept by the typhoon."

"Why?" the young secretary asked curiously with his big eyes like a deer.

"You are a secretary, not a gossip fan. If you ask about the boss's private affairs, do things quickly." Lin Ru knocked on the little secretary's head.

The young secretary was in pain and touched his head, but he never dared to inquire again.

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Not long after returning to the office, Ning Juexi pressed the inside line and let Zhou Shasha enter.

More than ten minutes later, Ning Juexi, holding a briefcase in his hand, said to the secretary in the secretary's room: "Call me if you have something to do."

Watching Ning Juexi go away, the secretary looked at the clock on the wall. It was only 4 pm, and he got off work so early? It seems that as soon as Mrs. Ning was found, Mr. Ning couldn't wait to go back to accompany his wife. It was very caring.

A sense of irritability and depression gathered in his heart. Ning Juexi came into the car, drove the driver out of the car, took off his coat and put it in the back seat, and he drove it himself.

On the way, Yin Yimo called and asked him to go to the private club to have a gathering in the evening. He also said that he had made an appointment with Wei Jingyan and his group of buddies to relax.

Ning Juexi gave no face: "I'm not available."

"Hasn't you found your woman? Why aren't you free yet? I asked Yue Chen, and he said you didn't have a social engagement at night." Yin Yimo suddenly teased: "Didn't you hear that your woman's health is not good yet? I'm afraid you won't be able to sleep if you go back in such a hurry."

Responding to Yin Yimo was the ruthless voice of cutting off the call.

Yin Yimo: “…”

Fortunately, he has been working hard to find someone recently, but the woman is so good at it when she finds him? Yin Yimo scratched her forehead, angry and funny, so she dialed another string of mobile phone numbers and ran to ask Wei Jingyan and the others to go to drink at night.

Ning Juexi drove the car into the villa and sat in the car for a while. He put on his coat and briefcase and was about to get off the car when Ning's mother called.

Fang Yunmei's gentle voice came: "Jiexi, next week is my birthday. Your uncle said he wanted to do it big. I don't think it's necessary. I want to ask for your opinion."

After her mother reminded her, Ning Juexi remembered that this year was her 49th birthday. In Qingcheng, as long as she was forty years old, the remaining birthday was only nine or ten, which means that the meaning was long, which means that what my mother was going to celebrate this year was the fifty year old.

I've been too busy recently and forgot about such an important thing. Ning Juexi pursed the corner of his lips and said, "I agree to have a big birthday party, so I'll discuss this with my uncle in detail."

Since Fang Yunmei married into the Ning family and was promoted to the genuine Mrs. Ning, she has never had a birthday that she had almost never had. In her selfish heart, she has always hoped for such a glorious birthday to tell those who once poked her back and called her a bitch. Fang Yunmei has long been the Fang Yunmei who was the past. She is now Mrs. Ning, which everyone envies. She also has an outstanding son, and she is the winner in life.

"Whatever you want, as long as it's not extravagant." Fang Yun asked with eyebrows that seemed to be uneasy: "By the way, have you found it?"

"Um."

The microphone was quiet for a while, and the next moment, Fang Yunmei sighed quietly and said, "Son, sometimes you have to distinguish what you should and what you should not. If you should give up, you have to give up. You can't bear it now because you are used to it. You are used to having her around you. Just like smoking addiction, you can always quit as long as you have the determination to quit. Everything is just a matter of time. When you quit completely, look back. That's all that. You are the ruler of the prosperous dynasty. There are still many scenery waiting for you to see in the future, and there are still many glory waiting for you to create. Why do you have to be obsessed with the momentary confusion of the moment? The so-called love is just a mirror and a moon. There is nothing wrong in the world, and people disturb you. What do you think?"

Fang Yunmei really has the most say in love. Back then, she was still a man of the boudoir. The eldest daughter of the Fang family was pampered with all kinds of love. She was young and beautiful, which made many famous young masters look for her. She could have chosen a man who was both talented and beautiful, and could truly love her, and live a happy life.

What was surprising was that she fell in love with Ning Yu'an, the eldest son of Ning family. At that time, she loved her passionately. Ning Yu'an's few love words made her not care about her family at all. She was determined to be a underground lover, willing to give birth to a daughter and a woman behind him.

In the first few years, what she did every day was to look forward to him coming. She learned to do housework, do needlework, and take care of children. She believed every word he said, she believed that he loved her, and that he and his wife at home had only a combination of interests and no feelings.

A few years later, she heard that he had more than one mistress outside. The one who broke her the most was that one of his women was her own sister, Fang Yunxin, even had children, almost as big as Juexi, and her name was named Ning Mengbei.

Ning Juexi, Ning Mengbei...he...

All Fang Yunmei's beautiful imagination of love was shattered. She had thought of remarrying, but Ning Yu'an refused to let go, and the Ning family refused to let go because she still had two flesh and blood in her hands.

...

A woman who was so tragic that she had nothing, she finally found that everything was just a scam. After being hit, she began to take revenge wildly, and finally successfully squeezed out Ning Yu'an's official wife and officially became Mrs. Ning.

All the processes in this, cruelty, bloody, killing... he witnessed and participated in it with his own eyes.

Will you really be happy after becoming Mrs. Ning as you wish?

Why did he often see his mother crying when he was a child?

Because she sat in Mrs. Ning's position, but found that there were more women outside staring at her. They either had children from the Ning family or had beautiful bodies...

Ning Juexi walked into the entrance of the villa with his cell phone, lowered his head to change his shoes, and after a long time of silence, he said softly: "I'll hang up first, I'll discuss it and call you."

After putting down the phone, Ning Juexi stood at the entrance for a long time. If he had been looking for Qiu Yinong a while ago, he was so anxious that he was so anxious that he would be crazy and anxious, now after answering his mother's call, his heart was as empty as the sea and had no direction.

Putting down his briefcase, he got up and went upstairs. In the guest room, she was still lying flat like before, with her eyebrows frowned tightly.

He looked at it for a while, reached out to smooth it out for her, touched her forehead, and the fever had completely subsided, and then went downstairs to the study to process the documents.

When he finished what he was doing, he looked up and looked dark outside. He met Liu Ma who had finished supper in the living room.

"San Young Master, dinner is ready. Do you want to ask the young lady to come down?"

"No need, you go and prepare, I'll bring it up." After he said that, he remembered something and told him in particular: "Don't forget her Chinese medicine."

Ning Juexi turned the door handle and entered the guest room.

The curtains were pulled and there was insufficient light inside. He turned on the lamp, placed the tray on the log table, and leaned over to his sleeping little face.

The next moment, her bright eyes opened and she looked at the handsome man in front of her.

Looking at each other speechlessly.

She kept her eyebrows and eyes shut again, but she heard the whisper of the man in her ear and the heat blowing on her earlobe, and sighed softly: "It's been a day, don't you plan to pay attention to me?"

She slowly opened her eyes and looked at him faintly. The redness and swelling of her eyes shocked the man. This means that when he was away, or when she was dreaming, she cried, her eyes were swollen.

"Thick." He maintained the tone of his voice just now, staring at her frowning eyebrows and her red and swollen eyes, without letting her mind go to kiss her, but he just touched her a little bit without a trace: "The taxi driver said you cried all the way in the car that day... I won't cry anymore, everything is over! We'll be fine in the future, huh?"

After a while, she spit out the second sentence today, which looked faintly like the wind: "Is that right? I don't remember it very much. Maybe I was wet from the rain and felt uncomfortable."

He didn't expose it, and he supported his big hand on the pillow on the side of her face, "Get up and have a meal."

She didn't say good or bad. She looked at him, but did not focus on his face, as if she was passing through him, looking away from a distance.

I looked at each other for ten minutes.

He slowly supported his body and stepped out.

The door was pulled up, and the lifeless Jiaoying on the bed gradually took action. She got up and got out of bed, came to the table, silent for a moment, and then started eating quietly.

In the restaurant downstairs, there are four dishes and one soup on the table, which is balanced in nutrition and delicious. Ning Juexi put down the dishes after taking a few bites. Mother Liu stepped forward to clean up the dishes, looking at the dishes that had almost never moved, and was worried: "San Young Master, you are Mother Liu, I grew up, don't blame Mother Liu for being too verbal. You have eaten too little recently, what can you do if you continue like this? If you listen to Mother Liu, eat a little more."

"No, I'm full." Ning Juexi glanced at Liu's mother who had been in Ning's family for decades: "It's getting late. You can go back quickly after packing up. I'll clean up there."

What a sin, what happened to the Third Young Master and the Third Young Master’s wife? Mom Liu hugged the bowls and chopsticks and shook her head and sighed into the kitchen.

Ning Juexi checked several work emails in the study room. After replying to all the emails, he pushed open his notebook and got up and left the study room.

In the guest room, the food on the tray on the wooden table was almost eaten up, the Chinese medicine was also drunk, and the eyes were a little cold. This fact was once again a satirized him. He was there, she had no appetite, and he was not there, and she had a big appetite.

Ning Jue raised his self-deprecating traces at the corner of his lips, and he raised his eyes to find her figure.

The guest rooms are large and clear at a glance.

She is not in the room, she can only be in the bathroom.

When I opened the door and walked in, the scene in front of me hit his eyes and heart hard. The concave and delicate figure was as white as jade, and the long black hair covered most of the undulating and graceful curves, exuding a soft and sexy feeling...

She didn't realize it at all, and walked barefoot towards the shower sprayed with hot water, as if she was about to take a shower.

Her arm was held by the hot big grasp, and she was stunned. This time her eyes were accurately fixed on his face, staring at him vigilantly, biting her lips tightly.

"You have a wound on your neck and can't take a bath. I'll give you a bath water." His magnetic voice was so hoarse.

She protected her hands in front of her, and her body began to tremble uncontrollably, and she instinctively retreated. Although she didn't speak, her cold eyes were already rejecting him.

He watched her huddle in the corner and said in a deep voice: "Dense, don't be afraid, I won't do anything to you."

What can't you do? Qiu Yinong looked down at his body. After more than a week, his skin was still green and purple, and there were traces left by him that day.

That day, he forced her at least three times in the bathroom, but now, in the same misty bathroom, he said lightly that he would not do anything.

After adjusting the water temperature, Ning Juexi released the water. He looked sideways and saw her staring at her body in a daze. His pupils shrank, and he couldn't make a sound for a moment.

Perhaps, after that night, in her eyes, he was no different from the beast in clothes.

His heart suffocated, and he passed without saying a word.

Her eyes stared at him in panic, kept retreating, her feet slipped and fell to the ground. She got up and slipped again.

She fell violently after several consecutive oaths, but she didn't care at all, stared at his figure and hid herself in the corner.

Her eyes suddenly became empty, her pupils were dissipated, and she shrank into a delicate body that was shaking like leaves falling in the wind. The unintentional whimpering and screaming between her lips were all proclaiming a fact to him: what he did that day awakened the psychological shadow that raped her that night nine years ago. Her body and mind were resisting his approach, and his touch could not even face him.

The body leaning in the corner began to loosen and slid, and kept shaking his head and sobbing, as if he was on the verge of collapse. He subconsciously wanted to step forward to help her, but unexpectedly it attracted her scream: "Ah—————————————”

"Nanliang, I don't want to do anything, I just want to carry you to a shower." He stopped and stared at her for a moment, for fear that she would be stimulated again.

However, at this moment she couldn't even hear his voice. After he said this, she covered her ears, bent down, and kept shaking her head and screaming: "Ah————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————————
To be continued...