Chapter 299
5 pm.

Ning Miao finished the training session on time, not even a minute more.

When the team members were still full of ideas and had a lot of questions to ask, Ning Miao told them to go down and practice hard, and they ran away without a trace.

I really don't want to overtime at all.

For Ning Miao, from [-]:[-] am to [-]:[-] pm is her public working time, other than that, it is her private time.

She left the association's office building, took the car that picked her up, and headed to a nearby high-end community.

Jinyuan.

This community is located in the center of Dijing, next to the well-known CBD and Central Park of Dijing, directly connected to the airport on the elevated highway, and not far from the main campuses of Qingda University and Dijing University.

There are only duplexes and flat floors inside, which are exclusively for the rich,
Many big bosses, celebrities and rich second generations buy houses here, and the environment and security are top-notch.

Ning Miao originally intended to buy a house here so that he could go to school later.

Later, Wen Yinzhang gave her a lot of real estate, ranging from various luxury manors to small hardcover buildings in the city, one by one, including the house in Jinyuan.

In other words, there are a total of [-] small bungalows in Jinyuan, one of which belongs to Ning Miao.

Ning Miao had already sent someone to modify it, and arranged for her people to go in.

Absolutely safe.

The driver who picked her up today was a trusted aide, but seeing Ning Miao looking out of the window expressionlessly today, a little lost in thought, as if not in high spirits, the trusted aide tensed up throughout the whole process, fearing that something might go wrong.

When the vehicle arrived at Jinyuan, Ning Miao returned to her room, took a hot shower, dressed in casual home clothes, and stood in front of the glass window to watch the snow.

Outside the window, tall buildings and long streets are brightly lit.

However, the main light was not turned on in the room, only a bedside night light was left, and the dim yellow light reflected her figure on the glass.

Ning Miao stared at her own reflection on the glass for a long time.

What kind of person is she.

She knew she herself had always been an absolute egoist.

Of course, in all self-interested relationships, she has never treated anyone badly, and she can basically make everyone happy.

So what is Qin Chan to her.

A philosopher once said that other people are hell.

Everyone struggles for subjectivity when they want to interact with others, to be the dominator and leader of the relationship, and to work to free themselves from the dominance of the other.

She's always been that way with other people.

Is it the same for Qin Chan?
external object?
Toys to use?
Ning Miao clicked on the screen of the electronic watch terminal.

The new one, because the previous watch was too old both in hardware and software, she reassembled one, which looks brand new and exquisite, or the simplest silver color.

The new watch cancels the strap keyboard and replaces the projection keyboard and projection screen.

She turned on the projection, and an electronic analog map was displayed on the glass in front of her.

There is a spot of light on it, in Seven Star Bay.

That was Qin Chan's position.

Ning Miao understands that Qin Chan actually knows everything, what kind of person she is, and what she wants.

It's just that he has been pampering her all the time.

Give her what she wants.

Not indifferent, nor overstepping.

Such a strong and aggressive man, such a proud and haughty man, willingly fell into her trap and obeyed her rules of the game.

What an incomprehensible feeling, Ning Miao thought.

She turned off the map projection and called Qin Chan.

Seven Star Bay.

A high-end restaurant that is expensive and only for the rich and powerful.

In the private room on the top floor, a group of people in suits and leather shoes sat. They were all well-known entrepreneurs and financial capital, and all of them were worth tens of billions.

However, sitting in the first seat was a young man.

The cuffs of the white shirt were rolled up, exposing expensive watches and agarwood beads, and the exposed half of the arm had clear veins, showing the strength of a man.

A pair of deep and long eyes are full of nobility and coldness, like the ancient princes who killed.

In front of this bunch of veteran foxes, Qin Chan's age looks extraordinarily young.

But no one would despise this noble man, the heir of the invisible richest man of the ancient Qin clan, just because of his age.

Now that Qin Chan's status is becoming more and more stable, Qin Longtu is also gradually delegating power to cultivate his abilities, allowing him to gradually expand his contacts and take over the power of the patriarch earlier.

So Qin Chan's situation, on the contrary, they are the ones who have climbed high, and it is an opportunity for them to build a good relationship with the ancient Qin clan.

There was a lot of wine on the wine table. After Qin Chan drank some wine, when the atmosphere on the wine table was just right, he suddenly said "Sorry", and then left the room in a hurry.

Countless people looked at each other in blank dismay.

The special assistant Qin Han quickly stood up and politely said: "Sorry, Mr. Qin has something urgent to deal with. You don't have to wait for him, please continue to eat."

But Qin Han's heart is clear, what's the rush?

Qin Chan only set a special pass for Ning Miao, and the incoming call is a vibration reminder to ensure that he can receive Ning Miao's call at any time.

If it is a special occasion, Qin Han will keep the mobile phone temporarily. When Qin Han sees that it is Ning Miao's call, he has to answer it on his behalf, so that he can know Ning Miao's request immediately.

corridor.

Bodyguards stood guard and patrolled at the stairs and elevators from afar.

Qin Chan answered Ning Miao's call, and his cold and deep voice automatically slowed down: "Hello?"

There was no speaking on the phone, it was very quiet.

There was only a faint, almost undetectable sound of breathing.

"Miaomiao?"

At this time, there was a soft reply from the other side of the phone: "Yes."

After Ning Miao dialed the phone, she suddenly didn't know what to say, because of the problems she was troubled by, the thoughts and concepts in her heart were meaningless.

Or she just wanted to hear Qin Chan's voice.

Qin Chan was keenly aware of her depression, narrowed his eyes slightly, and asked in his usual magnetic voice: "What's wrong?"

Ning Miao looked at the snow outside the window, it was so thick that it blurred the brilliant lights, "I want to call you and hear your voice."

She whispered: "Will it bother you too much? You should be socializing."

The man's serious voice came out through the receiver: "You are more important than these things."

Ning Miao slightly hooked her lips.

What a serious relationship, she could clearly feel Qin Chan's sincerity and sincerity, as well as his ardor and enthusiasm.

What can she do.

Qin Chan once said what is heartbeat, what is love, hand in hand, and taught her to experience this emotion little by little.

But compared to Qin Chan's emotional dedication, her meager throbbing seemed so hypocritical.

But if she wants to develop more emotions, what is called love in the world, she lacks the raw material of love.

Her heart is naturally empty and cold, and she can't give too much, so what should I do?

"Actually, it's nothing important." Ning Miao was still looking out the window, her voice was sweet and soft, "It's snowing in the imperial capital tonight, and it's the first time I've seen such beautiful snow."

"These snowflakes are singing."

"They're singing a nice song."

(End of this chapter)

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