Instantly, Ning Jiang felt as if a bomb had been dropped in her heart, and it exploded out with a loud bang.
Did he find out anything?
Luo Hanshang raised his eyebrows, "Why aren't you saying anything?"
Ning Jiang swallowed her saliva and looked at him, "I'm wondering if I really look like Chuchen. Otherwise, why would you say that to Mingmei? "
As she spoke, she continued, "Oh right, those clothes that you've ordered, can I give them to someone else?"
"You want to give someone the thing I gave you? You dare to give it a try? "
Although the change in direction of the topic was somewhat stiff. But at least the change in direction of the topic was successful.
"I just think these clothes are too fancy. I'm not suitable. "
"The clothes I asked the stylist to choose are all suitable for you. If you want to give away someone else's clothes, then bring someone to pick out a new one. "
Luo Hanshang said coldly, "A young woman is either dressed in black or in white. Do you think it's just mourning every day? "
Ning Jiang rolled her eyes at him. "That's my style of dressing. Why are you pointing fingers and pointing fingers?"
Luo Hanshang grunted, "If it was anyone else, I wouldn't even bother to care."
"Then, just treat me as someone else."
"Just now. Look at how Fu Zishu and his son look together. I almost thought of you as someone else's. "
Ning Jiang was nervous. Why ?? It's coming back.
No. She didn't want him to go into the matter.
"I don't know. So it turns out that you like to dress up women as parrots. "
"Parrot?"
"Yeah, the show I saw today, from the begi
ing to the end, felt like a parrot was floating back and forth."
Luo Hanshang smiled speechlessly.
Ning Jiang had always been obsessed with those clothes, but Luo Hanshang was unhappy with the 'family of three' scene in his head.
He suddenly felt that the topic of conversation between him and Ning Jiang wasn't even on the same level.
"Woman, you really have no taste."
Ning Jiang looked at him seriously and said, "If I had known that designers these days are so poor, I wouldn't have studied civil engineering. I should have learned fashion design."
"You make it sound like others will take a fancy to your scheme."
Ning Jiang snorted. "That's still better than what I saw today."
Luo Hanshang glanced at her. It seems that the dress show today has indeed left a shadow in her heart.
"If you really don't like those clothes, I can get someone to change them into bags that are more suitable for you. "But if you give it to someone and let me know, I won't forgive you."
Something he gave her. Even if it was just a piece of rag, he still hoped that she would treasure it.
Ning Jiang pouted but didn't say anything else.
She felt. He probably won't think about Chuchen anymore.
Today... She was really unlucky. She was so scared that she almost lost a few years of her life.
At noon the next day, Ning Jiang left the company with Lu Fei and a few colleagues.
They were pla
ing to go to the construction site, but a few university students appeared out of nowhere.
All of them wore masks, took out raw eggs from plastic bags in their hands, and threw them at Ning Jiang.
Luckily, Lu Fei and a few of his colleagues were here. They quickly blocked Ning Jiang behind them.
The security guards also came forward with keen eyes, pulling the few students aside.
Even so, Ning Jiang's body was still covered in a lot of egg juice.
Several colleagues returned to the company's lobby.
All the people that passed by paid their attention to them.
Lu Fei looked at his sticky hands and said gloomily, "What's wrong with these youngsters?" Did they fail to apply for the position in our company? "Why is the hostility so heavy?"
The male colleague at the side also said in a bad mood, "Who knows? Oh my god, I just bought these clothes."
Outside the door, a girl shouted loudly, "Ning Jiang, you little San, it's clear that you divorced Master Young Master Luo. Why are you getting the police to arrest my mother? Do you think you can do all sorts of evil just because you have a backer? "You slut, if you have the ability, then come out now. Explain yourself in front of the reporters."
Ning Jiang frowned. So it turned out that she was the one who had brought this bad luck upon herself.
She said guiltily to her colleagues, "I'm sorry, but I seem to have implicated all of you."
Lu Fei said, "What does that have to do with you? Aren't these kids being too impulsive?"
"That's right, Sister Ning. Don't take such a small matter to heart. It's fine."
The staff at the reception desk on the first floor quickly brought out paper towels for them to wipe the egg juice off.
At the door, the security manager saw that a lot of reporters had arrived and knew that these university students had come prepared.
Afraid that something might happen to them, he hurried back to the hall.
He ran to the reception desk, picked up the intercom, and made an emergency call to the secretary's office upstairs.
After Cheng Yong heard the manager's report, he immediately knocked on the door and entered Luo Hanshang's office.
Luo Hanshang was in the middle of contacting the person in charge of the foreign branch office network to give them a meeting.
Cheng Yong said softly, "Young Master Luo, there's an emergency downstairs."
"We'll talk about it later."
"It's about the Young Madam."
"Come over and report the details."
Cheng Yong walked to his side and whispered the situation in his ear.
Luo Hanshang's face darkened when he heard that.
He got up and went downstairs.
In the lobby, Lu Fei said, "Youngster Ning, let's not stay here and listen to their nonsense. Let's go back to the office and clean up."
Ning Jiang nodded. Just as she was about to turn around, a female university student who was stopped by security guards shouted, "Ning Jiang, are you afraid? If you have the ability, don't run. Come out and confront me. My mother just told the truth. What right do you have to send my mother to jail? You bad woman, you give my mother her freedom. "
Ning Jiang ignored the girl and followed Lu Fei to the elevator door.
Before they could get in, the elevator door opened.
Luo Hanshang walked out from inside.
He clearly heard the high-pitched voice of a woman at the door. My friends reporters, did you see that? Ning Jiang was already afraid. My mother really wasn't lying. Ning Jiang had divorced Young Master Luo five years ago, because Young Master Luo's lover wasn't her at all. The reason she came back this time was for revenge. My mom saw her in the kitchen, scalding Young Master Luo's girlfriend with a baking tray she'd just taken out of the oven. Because my mom told the truth. That's why she wanted to take revenge on my mother and sue my mother. "
Ning Jiang looked at Luo Hanshang and frowned, "Why did you also go downstairs? "Don't mess around anymore, hurry up and go up."
Luo Hanshang snorted: "If you run away when you encounter something, others will think you're easy to bully. Come with me."
He took her by the wrist and led her to the door.
Ning Jiang wanted to lean to the side. She was afraid of dirtying his clothes. However, Luo Hanshang casually grabbed her shoulder. He held her not so small body in his arms.
Ning Jiang raised her head and looked at him. At this moment, he once again gave her an inexplicable sense of security.
When the two of them arrived at the entrance, the three or four reporters at the foot of the stairs were busy taking pictures of them.
Luo Hanshang looked at the girl, "How old are you?"
"I... "I'm 21."
"Very well, not a child. You can take legal responsibility for your own words, Manager Liu. Call the police. By the way, a few reporters are invited to our meeting room on the third floor. I'm going to give a small press conference about me and Ning Jiang. "
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