"Oh, okay." Upon hearing the young man's words, the girl's cheeks turned a light pink again.

She pursed her lips in embarrassment and wanted to open the car and go out, but suddenly she saw the water color on the young man's chest.

Yan Xin:……

Ahhhh, so embarrassing.

Seeing that the girl was still there in a daze, the young man tapped the armrest with his fingers and said, "Have you not cried enough? Do you want to approve your leave today?"

Yan Xin's face suddenly turned red. She rubbed the corners of her eyes with her knuckles to make sure her tears had been wiped away. Then she looked at the young man's chest hesitantly, not knowing how to remind her.

The young man quickly followed the girl's gaze and saw the dark color on his chest that was stained by water.

He didn't care about it, but when he saw the girl's confused expression that she wanted to remind her but didn't know what to say, a faint smile appeared in his eyes.

"What?" His eyebrows were cold, but he slowly pressed his fingers on the first button of his shirt, as if he was about to unbutton it: "Do you want to wait and see me change clothes?"

Yan Xin:!!!

Yan Xin turned around in a hurry, almost hitting her head on the door frame, and then rushed out of the car with her face covered.

When Ning Jingyuan got out of the car again, he had already changed into a shirt, which was similar to the previous one and was also the same black.

The young man seems to particularly like wearing black shirts. This extremely dull color makes his skin dazzlingly white, and also highlights the coldness of his facial features.

After getting out of the car, he lost the softness he had in the car before. He looked at the time, and his voice and demeanor returned to their usual coldness.

"Let's go." He reached out and pushed the girl's hair back, then looked up in the direction of the elevator. He squinted his eyes slightly, as if thinking about something: "We should be late."

Yan Xin: "...Yes, I'm sorry."

It always felt like she made Ning Jingyuan miss hundreds of minutes of big business.

Soon, Yan Xin knew what Ning Jingyuan meant by being late.

Just when she and Ning Jingyuan walked into the office as usual, they found that the office was already crowded with people.

Most of these people were standing, with only a few sitting.

And sitting in the centermost position is an old man.

His hair is gray and his face is already full of wrinkles. However, his waist is straight and his hands are resting on a dark crutch.

When Yan Xin and others came in, the old man had his eyes closed, as if he had been waiting for them.

Yan Xin recognized it at a glance. The old man was Mr. Ning whom he had met at the Ning family dinner before.

Seeing Ning Jingyuan come in, everyone waiting in the office immediately turned their heads and looked over.

Yan Xin couldn't stand the gazes of these people and was slightly nervous. However, the young man pretended that they didn't exist at all and walked past Mr. Ning almost without looking away.

The alpha pheromone on Ning Jingyuan's body was still covered up, but every time he took a step forward, the people in front of him would hurriedly move away, as if they were being expelled.

"stop!"

Mr. Ning still didn't open his eyes, but a young man next to him frowned and said, "Master Ning is waiting for you here, and you don't even say hello?"

But the young man didn't even look at him and sat down directly in his seat.

Yan Xin found that her seat was still empty, so she quickly went there and sat down, then held her breath and concentrated, looking at her nose, nose and heart, trying her best to reduce her sense of presence.

There was nothing she could do about it. Now this scene seemed to be going viral, which made her feel really guilty as she had never seen the world before.

Yan Xin counted the number of people.

Counting the old man, there are a total of twelve people on Mr. Ning's side.

As for Ning Jingyuan, in addition to the four people standing outside the door, the four people who followed in made a total of eight people.

If we assume that Ning Jingyuan can fight four at a time, and with her almost incompetent combat power, she can still barely outnumber Shisi in terms of numbers.

But she soon realized that she had thought too much.

After Ning Jingyuan sat on his seat, he looked around and said in a cold voice: "Father, it's not like he's here to ask for help."

The young man spoke, and Mr. Ning slowly opened his eyes.

The young man next to Mr. Ning showed annoyance and was about to say something, when he heard Mr. Ning knocking on the ground with his crutch, and then slowly said: "Everyone, get out."

Then, except for Mr. Ning and the young man, all the people brought by Mr. Ning opened the door and walked out.

The office suddenly felt much emptyer and quieter.

Yan Xin couldn't help but curse.

Why don't these people just stand at the door and wait? They don't know why they come in, just to go out?

But she also understood that the posture just now was probably a kind of intimidation.

However, everyone on the old man's side had left, but the people on Ning Jingyuan's side were still standing behind him, showing no intention of moving.

Mr. Ning didn't care, or he couldn't care. Then he stood up with a cane, looking quite strenuous.

Yan Xin couldn't help but glance at Mr. Ning's crutches.

She remembered that at the dinner party a few days ago, Mr. Ning was still looking strong and strong, and even confronted Ning Jingyuan with great momentum. How come it had only been a few days that he couldn't even stand up and was even using crutches.

Seeing Mr. Ning walking tremblingly from the reception area to the office area, Yan Xin was a little worried that he wouldn't fall halfway.

The crutches hit the floor, making a clicking sound. However, Ning Jingyuan still sat calmly in his position, and did not even ask anyone to help move a chair. The young man himself dragged a stool from one side and carefully

Let Mr. Ning sit down opposite Ning Jingyuan.

After sitting firmly again, Mr. Ning spoke.

"Jingyuan." Mr. Ning said, "After these few days, you should have had enough, right? I..."

"I'm very busy." The young man interrupted him mercilessly: "Father, just tell me why you are here."

"Okay, then I'll tell you the truth." Mr. Ning was not surprised. He just took a breath and said slowly: "I want you to forgive me and let the Ning family go."

"What happened last time was because I was an old fool. I will apologize to you." Mr. Ning said, "But I brought you to the Ning family and trained you for so long. You are still a member of the Ning family, and you are always the one who belongs to the Ning family.

of grace."

He sighed: "Let's forget it this time."

The young man's voice was cold and calm: "Father, do you think what you are saying is human?"

Yan Xin didn't know why she was almost struck by the joke, and almost burst into laughter.

How could Ning Jingyuan say such poisonous words with such a cold face!

Mr. Ning didn't expect that he would say that. He choked and then coughed violently.

After calming down a little, Mr. Ning asked: "Ahem, cough, so, cough, you still don't plan to let the Ning family go?"

"No." Ning Jingyuan said: "I will not touch the Ning family, I only intend to touch your lineage. After all -"

The young man said with a trace of sarcasm on his lips: "The Ning family is kind to me, isn't it?"

Yan Xin watched Mr. Ning cough vigorously again, and was a little worried that he would not be able to breathe and would be mad to death.

The young man who was supporting Mr. Ning felt that he couldn't stand it anymore. He was about to speak with some anger when he saw that the young man's face suddenly darkened and he dropped the pen he was playing with not far in front of the old man.

: "We're done talking, get out."

Yan Xin:……

Yan Xin felt that she seemed to understand why the Ning family had said that Ning Jingyuan was moody.

Before the young man could speak, the pen had its cap knocked off the ground and splashed ink all over him. He fell silent for some reason and did not dare to speak anymore. He just lowered his head and helped Mr. Ning out.

The dropped pen case rolled up on the ground and happened to be at Yan Xin's feet.

The girl avoided the ink on the pen case, and then picked it up. She found that the pen case had a hole in it, which showed how hard the young man had dropped it.

Ning Jingyuan's previous words of "get out" seemed to be just a moment of rage. When Yan Xin looked at him again, she found that he had returned to his previous calmness.

Seeing the girl looking at the pen case in her hand, the young man frowned slightly: "Are you scared?"

"It's okay." The girl said honestly, "I was just worried about being hit by the pen."

The pen case can easily hit people if it flies around.

It would be very dangerous if it hits the eye.

Hearing this, the young man didn't say anything more and just nodded with a cold face.

Soon, someone came in to clean up the ink stains and pen remains on the floor.

But even though Ning Jingyuan seemed to be calm and calm, Yan Xin still felt that he seemed a little anxious.

Although she thought this might be her misunderstanding, Yan Xin still couldn't help but want to ask him what was wrong after typing on the keyboard for a while.

If she had encountered Ning Jingyuan like this a few days ago, she might have refrained from speaking and silently eliminated her sense of existence. However, after what happened in the morning, Yan Xin had already classified Ning Jingyuan as one of her own.

category.

After hesitating for a while, Yan Xin quickly seized the opportunity and said, "Mr. Ning, are you unhappy?"

The young man's pen tip paused, and then he spoke softly: "No."

Yan Xin: ...As the saying goes, if you don't have it, you have it.
To be continued...