C8 It's Him

Mo Yuanyuan had never liked Ning Yin. It could even be said that she hated her. Most of the reason was because she was jealous. Ning Yin was very clear about this in her heart. After the mother and son successfully entered the Ning family, they began the life of a rich lady and a big miss. Ning Yin seemed to be a foil by their side.

This pair of mother and son loved money. From Mo Yuanyuan asking Ning Yin for some expensive bracelet jewelry from time to time, to Zeng Yuhua sweeping through the shopping malls several times a week and squandering Ning Shikun's card to her heart's content, Ning Yin disliked this pair of mother and son more and more. Ning Shikun also knew this, but he did not mind letting them come.

Sometimes Ning Yin felt that her father did not seem to like Zeng Yuhua much, but she did not know why he brought her home. It was not that Ning Yin did not ask Ning Shikun why, but he did not smile and did not speak.

Ning Yin felt that there was something in his eyes that she did not understand.

Could it be because she and mother looked somewhat alike? Ning Yin had thought of this before, but she also felt that there were quite a number of women who looked somewhat similar to her mother. Why would she choose such a secular woman?

As for Zeng Yuhua's treatment of Ning Yin, it could be said that there were two extremes. In front of people, she was like a loving mother and treated her better than her daughter, Mo Yuanyuan. But after people, she wanted to be indifferent to her and was not even comparable to passers-by. If Ning Shikun was not at home every time, Zeng Yuhua and Mo Yuanyuan treated her as if she did not exist. They would not care about her at all. They would not even arrange lunch for her.

Ning Yin had a clear and noble character. In her heart, she always had disdain for this pair of mother and son. They did not think that she did not exist and she would not think that they existed either. They would do their own things.

As for Mo Yuanyuan, Ning Yin did not have a good impression of her. She lived like a thirty year old woman in her teens and was as astute as a woman. It was said that women were born actors. These words were very suitable for her. She was especially respectful to Ning Shikun in front of him. If he treated her as his sister, he would let her have anything good. And behind Ning Shikun's back, he would always look at her with an arrogant expression. From time to time, he would ask Ning Yin for some things.

It was not a big deal for her to continue living like this. But later, something happened to Ning Shikun, and the entire Ning family fell into a whirlpool.

Ning Yin still remembered the night before the Ning family was sealed up, Zeng Yuhua and Mo Yuanyuan crazily carried out all the valuable things in the villa. If Ning Yin did not desperately protect her room, perhaps all her things would have been swept clean.

However, what she remembered most clearly was that when she went downstairs, she saw the mother and son driving away and were still cursing. In the hall, her mother's photo frame fell to the ground, and the glass cracked from the middle. Ning Yin was silent for a long time before she went up and picked up the photo frame and held it in her arms.

Zeng Yuhua had wanted to do this for a long time! After all, there was no woman who could endure the fact that there was always a picture of another woman hanging in the middle of the house she lived in...

Later on, Ning Yin completely cut off contact with them, but later on, she happened to see the news of Zeng Yuhua bringing her daughter back to marry a wealthy businessman in Haibin City. At that time, there was an uproar in Haibin City. After all, it was not long before Ning Shikun was imprisoned.

She really did not expect to meet her mother and son here today. The degree of hatred between them was so heinous that it made one's hair stand on end. Even Ning Yin, who had a good temper, hated them very much...

"Why do you keep thinking about these annoying things?" Ning Yin suddenly stopped thinking and rubbed her temples with a slight headache. She decided not to think about those annoying things in the past.

"Brother Mr Yue, over here!"

Suddenly, a clear female voice that she remembered in the restaurant made Ning Yin's hands stiffen. All the blood in her body seemed to have stopped flowing. She stiffly raised her head and her gaze suddenly froze. The person they were waiting for... was actually him!

The hair on her forehead lightly fluttered along with his movements, revealing a pair of black eyes. Deep and narrow, the bridge of her nose that looked like it was cut by a knife. His thick and thin lips were pressed into a cold straight line, and his stalwart figure was paired with a tailored black suit. The black tie on his chest that was inlaid with golden threads was very eye-catching. This man... His entire body exuded an indescribable nobility, as if he was a noble from a Western European movie. It made people respect him.

The moment the man appeared, he attracted everyone's attention. The women in the restaurant all stared at him, wishing they could put their eyes on him.

However, before everyone could react, A girl in a white dress suddenly ran to the man like a light butterfly and shouted sweetly, "Brother Mr Yue!"

She wanted to take the man's arm, but the man dodged to the side. The moment he moved to the side, he suddenly looked in Ning Yin's direction, like a hawk staring at its prey.

Ning Yin's face instantly turned pale and she squatted down abruptly. She covered her chest with her hand and it became difficult for her to breathe. Quh Fengyue... met again so soon...

What happened a few days ago was still vivid in her mind. She was suddenly afraid to see him and did not know how to face him. ...

Forget it, just playing dead here. At most, she would be deducted from her salary. After making up her mind, Ning Yin leaned against the wall and slowly sat on the ground. She began to look forward to the night to pass quickly.

Why did Zeng Yuhua and Mo Yuanyuan eat together with Quh Fengyue? Was it them who invited Quh Fengyue or Quh Fengyue who invited them? What would they say? Was it related to her?

Ning Yin realized that the more she forced herself not to think about those people outside, the more her mind would be filled with them. ...

"Ning Yin, are you really here?" Xiao Li's voice suddenly came from outside the door, "What's wrong?"

"Xiao Li, it's you!" Ning Yin bit her lips. "I'm not feeling well tonight. Can you help me apply for leave from the manager?"

Hearing this, Xiao Li's expression became a little awkward, "Ning Yin, I might not be able to..."

Ning Yin suddenly had a bad feeling in her heart, "What's wrong?"

"The mother and daughter at the table just now wanted you to serve them, and the others were scolded back when they went... and there was another man sitting with them just now. The manager said that he was the CEO of Fengxing Corporation and did not dare to offend him, so he asked me to call you to leave quickly. Ning Yin, are you okay?"

Sure enough, Ning Yin's face turned even paler.

I know you have conflicts with them, but the manager... "

After a long time, Ning Yin bit her lips and raised her head slowly. "It's okay, Xiao Li, you go out first. I will come later!"

"En, okay, hurry up!"

Ning Yin calmed herself down and slowly walked out. She would face it sooner or later. What are you still afraid of? Or perhaps, what are you afraid of now? Ning Yin...

"Little Aunt, you're finally here!" Seeing her come out, the manager, a slightly plump middle-aged man, quickly ran over, "Quickly go over! Serve Mr. Quh well. Otherwise, the whole shop will be finished."

Serve... Ning Yin's eyelids twitched. Her words sounded strange...

"I know!" Ning Yin nodded her head and slowly walked over. With every step she took, her heart beat faster.

Quh Fengyue was sitting with his back facing him. His back was straight.

Finally, he walked in front of them.

"I thought you wouldn't come out!" Mo Yuanyuan mocked.

Ning Yin turned a deaf ear and politely asked, "May I ask what the three of you need?"

"Brother Mr Yue, what do you want to eat?" Mo Yuanyuan held her chin with both hands and looked at Quh Fengyue with a smile on her face.

"The menu!" Quh Fengyue did not even raise his head and extended his wide hand in front of her.

Ning Yin was slightly startled. She quickly handed the menu to him.

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