Beautiful Sweetheart

Lin Wei would rather not be rich than smart and beautiful. She just wants to be an ordinary woman, so she has less worries.

Beauty products will soon be her. What she wants to do now is to stand behind Ning Ji and support her. Lin Wei has no confidence, but she just wants to do it.

Ningji, no matter what the future is, I will stand behind you!

Ning Ji sat at the table, holding a piece of bread in his left hand and a newspaper in his right.

This newspaper is not today's morning paper. It was given by Tang Qingcang last night. It's in that folder.

Tang Qingcang also specially reminds Ning Ji that this newspaper is the most important, and there is a terrible person on it.

"Gong Yue, interesting..." Ning Ji nibbled at the bread and looked down with a smile.

This whole face and two pages are all about a woman. Ah no, a girl to be exact.

Because the newspaper was published ten years ago, when Gong Yue was 14 years old, it was more appropriate to call her a girl.

The picture in the newspaper shows a pretty little girl standing there, with certificates on the wall behind her and trophies on the shelf beside her.

According to the report, Gong Yue was recognized as a child prodigy in China ten years ago. He had an IQ of more than 220. He knew a thousand words at the age of three, recited Tang poetry at the age of five, mastered four books and five classics at the age of ten, and graduated from Harvard University at the age of fourteen.

Such a terrible woman is obviously the opponent of Ningji's destiny. Everyone has super intelligence, although Ningji was developed the day after tomorrow.

"NND Tang Qingcang, just look for these strange shapes and give them to me." I make complaints about Ning Ji.

In fact, Gong Yue is still a symbol. Ning Ji can see that this is a beauty. Later, when he meets Ning Ji, he plans to use a beautiful man first. Maybe he will succeed.

Cao Wan is sitting in front of the TV and drinking milk. The morning news is broadcast on the TV. The announcer's voice reaches Ning Ji's ears. Ning Ji is suddenly surprised.

"In the early morning of this morning, three supermarkets in the city were on fire, two 24-hour supermarkets were robbed, and there were more burglaries. The locations of the accidents were all the chain stores of Huanuo supermarket. So far, the police are still investigating the scene, and now the picture is sent back to the scene..."

then, the picture turned, and the voice became a middle-aged man's voice. Ning Ji ran to the front of the tv awesome.

"We suspect that this is a premeditated commercial retaliation case. More than 20 cases should be handled by one person, and now the investigation is still in progress..." A middle-aged bald policeman said with justice on his face.

"Excuse me, director Liu, is there any breakthrough now?" Reporter mm holds microphone to ask a way.

"It's a secret." Director Liu made a cool gesture.

"Do the police have any plans for the next step?" Reporter mm asks again.

"It's a secret, too." Director Liu changed his posture. It seems that he is showing his muscles.

"Is there anything you want to say to the people of Mindu?" The reporter mm rolled a white eye, continue to ask a way.

"It's still a secret..."

“……”

In front of the TV, Ning Ji also rolled his eyes, secret your mother's head.

But I'm still very happy. Yesterday, I received the task to build Huanuo supermarket. Today, this kind of thing happened. It seems that Yang Yu's father is in trouble.

The task is light and easy to complete. Ning Ji estimates that the Huanuo supermarket will not be able to turn over in two months, which should be a big blow to the shenchao organization.

A burst of excitement, effortlessly completed the first task, Ning Ji felt very good.

What kind of God's organization? What kind of Sun Hong? Sooner or later, I will step on you all.

After eating breakfast, Ning Ji went out and first went to the nearby bank to transfer the check money to the card.

Fifty million. Ning Ji thinks it's safer to transfer it to the card. Don't lose the check at that time.

Ning Ji, who has never used such a high-end thing as a check, doesn't know that it has the function of reporting loss. It's a shame.

After making a phone call to ask for leave, Ning Ji goes to hexiacun and finds Jianshu, telling him about last night.

In fact, there's no need for Ning Ji to tell. After the compulsory banquet, the road of Mindu is full of Ning Ji's legends. Uncle Jian just bought a pack of cigarettes and heard three versions of the story.

"Boy, it's your good fortune to cooperate with the Tang family. Just wait for your success." Uncle Jian patted Ning Ji on the shoulder and said with pride.

Although there are few people in Tangmen who know Jianshu, Jianshu is still proud of being a member of Tangmen. It's a family with a history of nearly a thousand years.

"Isn't it true that only by selling meat can girls become famous?" Chen Feng put in a timely remark.

Uncle Jian rolled his eyes, NIMA's still remember this sentence, girls selling meat, success!

This is a few days ago when Uncle Jian took Ye song to the night show. I didn't expect that Chen Feng remembered it so clearly. Today, he took it out to sell it.

"Go away and get down to business." Uncle Jian waved to Chen Feng to watch TV.Now Chen Feng's hands can move. It's just a little uncomfortable. Chen Feng can also change the channel by pressing the remote control.

Holding his mouth, Chen Feng sat on the sofa and began to watch "jubilant and grey wolf". The two hooligans, big and small, also continued to discuss the topic in depth.

"I always feel that this matter is not so simple, I am a penniless boy, how can I have the ability to intervene in this level of war?" Ningji some worried said.

To tell you the truth, although Ning Ji has millions of wealth, it's really nothing. Other people's CHILDES go to a meal at random, and there are more than that number of women.

Tang Qingcang drags himself in and gives back so much money and so much information. Ning Ji always feels that there is something wrong with it. What can he do to really fight?

"It's not like that. Everyone who has achieved great things wants to find a good assistant, just like Cao Cao, Guo Jia, Liu Bei and Zhuge Liang." Uncle Jian explains.

One fence with three piles, one hero with three gangs, that's the truth.

Ning Ji is so smart. He thinks of this, but he still feels unreliable. He wants to find an assistant.

For example, Gong Yue in the newspaper can be employed as both a secretary and a wife. She is smart and beautiful. Everyone loves her.

"You don't understand. What kind of person do you think you are?" Uncle Jian asked.

"Handsome boy?" Ning Ji said tentatively.

This words a, immediately got a blast chestnut, painful Ning Ji bared his teeth.

"Positive people?" Ning Ji said again.

Bang of a light ring, rather Ji Wu head full ground scurry, again be built uncle to beat.

"Hooligans?" Ning Ji finally said his correct answer.

"Yes, they are hooligans!" Jianshu's tone seems to be commendatory. This NIMA is praising Ningji's hooligans.

Ning Jixian is still puzzled at first, but after seeing Jianshu's eyes, he suddenly understands that he is so valuable.

He is handsome and powerful. He can fight for Song Yu and be as calm as Liu Xiahui. The most important thing is a hooligan, a determined and strong hooligan!

It's hard for Sun Hong to have such an enemy. He can't fight and scold, and he can't compare with Ningji's vulgarity, and he can't fight against Ningji's hooligans.

Sun Hong has a fight with Ning Ji. He certainly doesn't have Ning Ji's cunning knack, but he is the prince of Fujian, and can't use Yin to hurt him.

Once and for all, Sun Hong would be insane if he didn't lose.

It's a good way to defeat people without fighting. Tang qingcangguo is really like Ning Ji's imagination. He is a black boy.

"So, you and the young master are invincible! Now I understand why Tang Wei chose you. " When Jianshu said this, he suddenly covered his mouth. He realized that he had let go.

Ning Ji is very sensitive to this sentence. What does it mean to choose yourself? Does it depend on selection?

"I didn't say anything, you didn't hear anything." Uncle Jian covered his mouth and ran out.

Ning Ji is a step faster than Jianshu. He blocks the door and forces Jianshu back with a bad smile.

After some questioning, Ning Ji finally understood that it was so.

"When I was still in Tangmen, I overheard some elders talking about a plan.

The content of the plan is to select the best of the younger generation to make files, and then grade and select one of them to assist young master Tang Qingcang.

You are saved by Tang Wei and met by him personally. After that, Tang Xiaofan has helped you so many times. Obviously, he has chosen you. " Uncle Jian will tell the whole story.

Ning Ji was a little sad and angry after hearing this. It turned out that he was taken care of by Tang Wei because of this. It turned out that he was involved in the war because of this.

Old Tang Wei is playing tricks on everything. He chooses his assistant for his grandson. Why do you come to me? I'm the main character, OK!

"When I didn't say that, you remember that you would get killed." Uncle Jian told me.

Ning Ji nodded, trying to throw this information into the deepest part of his mind, trying not to think about it when not in use.

And a few words of nonsense, Ning Ji talked about the subject, he asked to build uncle is to seek help.

I had planned to do well. Today I will accept the fresh blood. Nine college students are going to report.

Unfortunately, Tang Qingcang hired himself to be the general agent of Mindu. Ning Ji is very busy now and has no time to give lessons to those college students.

Fortunately, Lin Wei has done a good job in sorting out the lecture notes. She only needs a teacher. Isn't Ning Ji coming to find uncle Jian.

"I'm not going to lecture." Uncle Jian shook his head and asked him to be a teacher. It was so funny.

"I'm not asking you to go. I'm afraid you'll teach all my people to be assholes. Do you have any friends who do planning work? I'll borrow them." Ning Ji said.

Uncle Jian was relieved, but when he heard the five words of bastard, he suddenly hit a spirit. Who did your sister say?How can I teach others to be bastards? In this comparison, uncle Jian thinks he is pure enough.