C20

According to the young man's understanding, the smiling face of the little soybeans had become a calm mockery, but in the eyes of the elderly, it was just a gesture of friendship.

So what kind of people does Ling Ao Jing belong to?

Ruan Moyan rubbed her chin and pondered.

A thirty-year-old man like him, who worked hard for his business every day, wouldn't have the time to understand the world of youth, right?

Hm, it's divided into the middle-aged man series.

Little White leaned over the keyboard and typed.

"Fang Ting?" Legge? Or was it Lan Xiaoshan? An Susu? "

This time, without any pause, Ling Ao Jing sent another smiling face.

As a youngster, the ridicule from this smiling face of his could not help but pierce his eyes.

However, her strong dedication to love supported her, not to argue with a middle-aged man, not to use the young people's thoughts to understand the middle-aged man's thoughts, to understand.

"If you all like it, I can arrange time for you all to meet."

Following closely was still a smiling face.

He lifted his eyes and saw that the status window was in the process of entering. A single word could be heard the next second.

"Stupid."

"..."

Ruan Moyan instantly covered her face with dark clouds. Those three smiling faces were taunting her!

F * ck you!

"..." Qi sink dantian, deep breath, do not be angry, do not be angry, work, is all kinds of posture for you to block, seriously lost.

He quickly put on a professional smile: "Then I'll change it again for Director Ling."

Ling Ao Jing did not say another word, but an aloof and foolish word summed up the heart of the conversation. He smiled faintly, just like Ling Ao Jing himself, giving her a caring gaze through the cold screen.

Ruan Moyan closed the window gloomily.

On the other side, Ling Ao Jing looked at the cold window, his mouse cutting the data pack he received, and before he could remove the pressure, he threw it into the trash can and shattered it.

There was a hint of a smile in his eyes.

This idiot, he was so stupid.

When it was almost time to get off work, Ruan Moyan could not muster up the spirit to give him the second batch of slots.

He felt that Ling Ao Jing was deliberately making things difficult for him, and even if he found him a Heavenly Immortal, he might not like it.

She even suspected that the contract she had signed was just for show. He rubbed his forehead depressingly, unable to make sense of the situation.

It was five o'clock, time to get off work.

Zhang Xiaoqing stared at the clock. With a click of her mouse and the computer shut down, she stood up and said, "I'm envious of you getting off work!"

"Hrm …"

Zhang Xiaoqing put her bag onto her shoulder and turned around to see that she was still lying on the chair, so she asked curiously, "What's wrong? What kind of member is so hard to find?" Look at you. "

Ruan Mo rubbed his face enviously, "A 30 year old man doesn't want to marry. What's the reason why even the recommended girls don't like him?"

"Thirty years old? What kind of background? Like it? "

She kicked the stool at her feet and said, "The CEO of a listed company has a strong family background and likes girls with pure looks."

"Isn't the resources you have pretty good?"

"Not yet."

"Love history, family history? History? Do you understand now? "

"Ugh …"

With that said, Ruan Mofeng realized that he had never asked about these things.

Mental disorder? He was hurt? Something to do with family history? It might be possible...

"Look at you, all of you must be busy." Zhang Xiaoqing poked her in the head and left on her high heels.

With this suggestion, Ruan Moyan seemed to see hope again. They were just about to start, how could they retreat like this!

Her fighting spirit was ignited again. She would definitely be able to take care of Ling Ao Jing!

Ye Zichen quickly packed up and returned.

As soon as they left the building, the car whistle sounded loudly. Ruan Mo-siao's footsteps paused as she saw the car with the white declaration parked in front of the building.

Ye Zichen was a bit surprised. He really did come.

The car door opened, and the white declaration came down from inside. The face that was no longer young froze, and no trace of a smile could be seen on it.

Seeing this, the slightest bit of surprise was quickly replaced by indifference.

"Envy, come home with me."

It was a name that would only be called in front of Ruan Yuming.

Ruan Mo's face was ice-cold as he replied, "I understand."

He raised his foot and continued forward.

"Envy!"

"Get in."

Since they wanted him to come personally, he had already given them sufficient face.

Ruan Moyan turned around and ridiculed, "Father, daughter heard it. Daughters are not crippled, they do not need father to invite them. I cannot afford it, my life will be forfeited."

The veins on Bai Zhuo's face began to bulge, but for the first time, he forcefully suppressed it and said, "Envy, Daddy was wrong. Daddy apologizes to you."

She thought she had heard wrong.

White Mirror would apologize to her. Had the sun risen from the west?

But when she thought about it, there was a high chance that she did it because she knew Ling Ao Jing, so it had nothing to do with that laughable father-daughter relationship.

During those twenty years, if not for Ling Ao Jing, his white declaration would never have had a single error.

Thinking of this, his heart ached slightly.

He turned his face away, not looking at him.

"I know."

"Envy!"

A shout came from the entrance of the building. Ruan Moyan turned her head and saw Liu Nian coming out. Seeing the white declaration in front of her, suspicion flashed across her eyes, but she still greeted politely, "Hello."

Bai Zhuo's eyes glimmered as he looked at Liu Nian's dressing, his face darkened as if he was ashamed to talk to them. He looked at the people around him, and when he was sure that no one but Ruan Mo Si could recognize him, he stiffly said one word, "Ok."

The light in Ruan Mo's eyes dimmed. He pulled Liu Nian's hand and said, "Let's go."

The white declaration still wanted to say something. Ruan Moyu turned her head and coldly said, "I'll go back after I finish my work."

With that, Ruan Mo pulled Liu Xiang away.

The two girls walked along a long road. Liu Nian turned around to look at the white declaration and curiously asked, "Who is he?"

"Nothing. "Why did you leave late today?"

Ruan Mo-siao did not want anyone to know about her family, just as the white declaration did not want to acknowledge her existence. Ruan Mo-siao also did not want anyone to know that she was the daughter of the white declaration.

She would never reveal that she was the son of Jian Tin family. In fact, many people didn't even know that Jian Ming had such a precious treasure.

Liu Ming lifted his long hair and blinked his seductive eyes, "Can't you see that I'm different?"

"Eh, just put on makeup?"

"So slow."

She had been hiding in the bathroom for an hour to recuperate.

Ruan Moyan teased, "A date?"

"No." Liu Nian shook her fingers, "Elder sister is going to release the pressure."

After saying that, she excitedly pulled on Ruan Mo's arm, "You should go too. You are being ravaged by work everyday. If you don't keep up, you will turn into a frosted eggplant."

"But …"

"Don't but, go, go. Taxi —! "

Ruan Mo didn't have the time to resist before he was shoved into a taxi. "Nian, I can't do it today. I still have a part-time job …"