After wearing the book, the white lotus boss pretends to be poor every day

Chapter 99, The Cabbage Was Arched by a Pig

Nan Ming froze when he heard the familiar voice coming from behind him.

I dare not move for a long time.

Ming Ming walked across to Nan Ming, sat down, and said with a smile: "Mr. Nan, I'm sorry, the road was a bit congested just now, I'm late, please sit down."

Nan Ming stared blankly at the woman across from him.

He couldn't believe his eyes.

Mingming sensed the gaze from the other side, and smiled lightly: "Mr. Nan?"

Nan Ming came back to his senses, his lips parted slightly: "You are..."

"It turns out that I forgot to introduce myself. Hello, I am Mingming, the vice president of Mingshi Group, and the person in charge of this farmhouse development project."

Ming Ming said politely.

"... Ming Ming... You mean, your name is Ming Ming? Which Ming? Have you changed your name? Was your surname Ji before? You..." Nan Ming stopped as he spoke.

Because he noticed that Ming Ming's gaze was looking at him, except for the coldness, it was strange.

This is not his Yaya, not his Qiqi.

"Mr. Nan seems to be a little tired, why don't we talk about it tomorrow." Ming Ming said very understandingly.

Nan Ming shook his head: "No need, let's start now, I was too rude just now."

After speaking, Nan Ming sat down, his eyes drooping slightly.

Ming Ming didn't say anything else, and handed the contract to the assistant and then to Nan Ming.

"This time, the theme of the farmhouse is [Childhood]. I have asked my assistant to send the design draft to your email." Mingming said lightly.

Nan Ming nodded: "Well, the design is very good, and I have a general understanding of the terms of the contract. There is no problem, so sign it."

I came here today just to go through the motions. Representatives have already come to discuss the previous contract.

Ming Ming laughed, "Nan Ming is really refreshing."

After speaking, Mingming also signed his name on the contract.

Next, the parties exchange contracts.

Nan Ming looked at the contract in front of him, the word 'Mingming' was completely different from Ji Qiqi's handwriting.

Qiqi's handwriting is softer, but this Mingming's handwriting is obviously sharp.

Two very different people.

Gathering his expression, Nan Ming signed his name on the contract.

"Then, Mr. Nan, happy cooperation." Ming Ming walked over and held out his hand.

Nan Ming paused, stretched out his right hand, and the moment he held Ming Ming's fingertips, his whole body froze.

He didn't even know when Mingming would leave.

"Mr. Nan? Mr. Nan?" the assistant couldn't help reminding in a low voice.

Hearing the voice, Nan Ming came back to his senses, staring blankly at his still outstretched right hand.

The feeling just now is so familiar...

Perhaps it is exaggerated to say so, but Nan Ming is sure that it is his Qi Qi!
It's his Qiqi!
'Husband, I'm so cold, you warm my hands. '

'Hahaha, you little ice cube, your hands are cold all year round, come, let me warm you up, and I will be your big heater from now on. '

'Husband, why are your handwriting so beautiful?And my handwriting is soft and seems to have no strength. '

'So soft, so cute, my Qiqi's handwriting is as cute as a human being. '

'Husband, you see my hands are covered with calluses. '

"Husband brags to you, don't practice calligraphy in the future, how tired you are, what do you need so many cultures, anyway, we have money." '

……

Thinking of the moment when he touched that hand just now, the cold but callused feeling made Nan Ming's brain freeze on the spot.

"Mr. Nan, where are we going now?"

Nan Ming walked out of the conference room and went downstairs.

Turning around and looking at the building behind him, he was silent for a long time before he said, "I'm looking for Qi... I'm looking for Ming Ming's assistant, get in touch, I want to treat Mr. Ming to dinner."

"What's the reason?" The assistant felt that something was wrong with Mr. Nan today.

"Reason..." Nan Ming pondered for a moment, and then said, "A date between a man and a woman needs a reason?"

After speaking, Nan Ming got into the car directly, leaving his assistant to petrify in the wind.

men and women……

Dating?

He felt that he had been hit by ten thousand points.

Back in the car, he asked tremblingly, "Mr. Nan, shall we go back to the hotel?"

Nan Ming looked at the assistant like a fool: "If you don't go back to the hotel, where will you go? Remember to book the ticket, I'm going home at night."

The assistant twitched his mouth, nodded, and drove to the hotel.

That night, Nan Ming went home earlier.

Seeing the girl eating at the dining table, Nan Ming's eyes got moist.

Sensing the sight behind her, Nan Yan turned around and looked over, "Dad?"

Nanyan was a little surprised.

Nan Ming suppressed the look in his eyes, walked over with a smile, sat beside Nan Yan, and rubbed the top of the girl's head with his hand: "Yanyan, Dad loves you."

"I know." Nan Ming said this sentence no less than ten thousand times.

"Yanyan, Dad wants to discuss something with you." Nan Ming was a little confused.

Nan Yan didn't speak, but took a mouthful of porridge with a spoon and brought it to Nan Ming's mouth with a smile in his eyes: "Dad, try it, it's delicious."

Nan Ming's eyes were reddish, he lowered his eyes, opened his mouth and drank.

Nodding: "It's delicious."

Nan Yan laughed happily.

"Yanyan, Dad intends...to go on a business trip for a while." Nan Ming finally said it out.

Nan Yan nodded: "Alright, haven't you been on a business trip?"

Hearing this sentence, Nan Ming's heart twitched, and he immediately reached out to hug Nan Yan, his shoulders trembling slightly.

After a while, he said in a hoarse voice: "I'm sorry, it's dad who is sorry for you, dad didn't accompany Yanyan often, it's dad's fault."

Since Nan Yan was a child, Nan Ming supported the family alone.

Leave early and return late.

Every morning when she went out, Nan Yan hadn't woken up yet, and when she came back at night, Nan Yan had already fallen asleep.

The time the two of them really spend together is very little.

Now he...

Thinking of this, Nan Ming hugged his baby tightly: "Dad is not on a business trip, Dad is with Yanyan."

Nan Yan's eyes moved slightly, sensing the fragility of the man's heart at this moment, she stretched out her hand out of habit, patted the man's back, and said, "It's okay, you are busy with your work, I have a beautiful brother to accompany me, so it's not boring .”

As soon as the words fell, Nan Ming seemed to hear his own heartbroken voice.

"Beauty... brother?"

Nan Ming had the feeling that the cabbage, which he had managed to raise for more than ten years, was suddenly raped by an unknown pig.

Nan Yan nodded: "Yes, Dad, you have seen it too, the two of you were bitten by a dog at the same time last time!"

The corner of Nan Ming's mouth twitched: "...Haha, isn't it? What a coincidence."

"So, has he been playing with Yanyan all these days?" Nan Ming asked sadly.

Nan Yan didn't hide anything, and nodded: "We go to the amusement park, ride the carousel, play games, and go to the cinema to watch movies. It's much more interesting than being with Dad."

Nan Ming: "..."

【The north wind is blowing, the snowflakes are fluttering...】

Nan Yan blinked: "Dad, your cell phone is ringing."

Nan Ming: "..."

　Nan Ming: This damn phone ringtone!

　　Nanyan: My dad's aesthetics are really strange

　　
　
(End of this chapter)