The poisonous CEO

Sooner or later, her sister-in-law would have to switch relationships with her once, even though her sister-in-law wouldn't be too happy every time she left.

"Ning Jin, open it for me..."

"Who's your sister? Who gave you the face to cry?"

Fu Wanjiao was actually a year older than Ning Jin. When the word "little sister" came out of her mouth, Fu Wanjiao was hundreds of thousands of times unwilling to do so.

Then he opened the door to the end, went to the closet to pick out a suit and went to the bathroom.

He couldn't enter with this sister-in-law.

When Ning Jin was ready to go and put on his makeup, Fu Wanjiao had not left yet.

"Since you're dressed like this, who are you trying to seduce?"

The moment Ning Jin came out, his voice floated over.

Ning Jin raised his head and looked at his reflection in the mirror. He had short white sleeves, and a pair of white pants. Normal. Then, he turned to Fu Wanjiao and said, "My assistant is on maternity leave. If sister feels bored, he can come to Ning's and be my assistant."

Assistant...

It sounded a bit better than the secretary, at least, when compared to the face of his own cousin.

Ning Jin commented from the side: "Passing the interview may be difficult, but the ones that I introduce can come directly to my department."

Yes, it was very pertinent.

Fu Wanjiao immediately exploded, "Ning Jin, get the hell out of the Fu Clan right now!"

It was fine if her brother looked down on her, but even this woman looked down on her!

Ning Jin finished drawing the lipstick, and picked up the bag that was placed on the bed: "Then I'll come back tonight."

Ning Jin's car was a very ordinary SUV, it was spacious and stable, which Ning Jin quite liked.

And today, a luxurious limitless red sports car brushed against him.

Ning Jin saw that the beautiful car's owner had first sized up her car, then knocked her window and started to fire a barrage of cannon shots at her.

"Do you know how to drive? Don't have eyes? Do you know how much my car is worth? Would you be able to afford it if it was damaged? This is limited! "

Ning Jin, the first person to look at someone, would always look at their appearance.

As a result, when the opponent criticized him in all directions, Ning Jin was still sizing up the man's appearance.

"Did you hear me talking to you?"

Feng Yu got off the car and saw that there were several deep scratches on the red shell. She was so distressed that her tears were falling.

This was the sportscar that she took Fu Huayong a long time to get, she only got it yesterday.

Ning Jin rolled down the window: "How much do you want me to compensate?"

With these scratches on such a beautiful car, there would still be traces even if she were to come back for beauty.

What a pity.

It seemed very expensive.

"How much?" Feng Yu was angered and laughed: "Can you afford it? This is limited, limited! "

"Oh, you don't need me to compensate you, thank you." With such a delicate woman, Ning Jin didn't want to remind her that she had brushed up against him too quickly.

Feng Yu was so angry that she could not speak. How could this woman's skin be so thick? Did she say there was no need to compensate?

"Can you leave now? I'm going to sue you! "

Ning Jin raised his eyebrows in surprise and sized her up seriously: "It's too scary."

This kind of young miss' willfulness was too terrifying.

After all, she was still a young miss, why didn't she have such a domineering temperament?

Different lives, alas.

Their cars were lined up side by side. The traffic in B City was already heavy, so the traffic police quickly arrived.

"What's going on?"

Ning Jin looked at his watch, and since he was going to be late again, he said helplessly: "I'm also waiting for this young miss to make her request."

He wouldn't be satisfied with her even if he suggested this.

"If my car is like this, how can she afford it? I'm going to sue her! " Miss Feng was still clamoring.

Prosecution?

The traffic police laughed, "How are you going to deal with us? We don't care. Let's get on the cars."

Ning Jin looked around, this was the first time she was here.

The environment was not bad. At least there was an air conditioner.

Feng Yu was still shouting at the top of her lungs. This was also the first time in her life that she was in a trap! This was the greatest humiliation to her.

"Do you know who I am? I am Feng Yu! Do you believe that the two of you can scram from here tomorrow? "

Ning Jin blinked his eyes. Feng Yu? It sounded familiar, but he didn't recognize it.

Ning Jin couldn't remember, but the other people in the police station could.

Feng Yu, the recently rising star of the C-list.

However, were even celebrities with such qualifications this powerful?

Most likely, it was because of the potential backer.

"Quiet!" The policewoman interrupted impatiently.

The serious Aunt Police was quite intimidating, and Feng Yu managed to shut his mouth.

After a while, she heard Feng Yu say, "Let me make a call."

After she said these few words, Feng Yu took out her phone and dialed a number. Ning Jin looked at this person who had made a sudden change in attitude in surprise.

Once she dialed the number, Feng Yu's voice immediately became soft and wronged, "Hua Yong … I was hit by someone, and now I'm... "In the police station, can you …"

The Fu Huayong from the Fu Clan?

The policewoman looked up and glanced at Feng Yu, while Ning Jin also looked up at Feng Yu slowly.

The influence of the words Fu Huayong in B City was still great, almost everyone knew that it was the CEO of the Fu's, Fu Huayong.

Sensing their gazes, Feng Yu straightened her chest and raised her head, emitting the aura of my father being Li Gang.

Ning Jin glanced at her chest.

Not long after, Fu Huayong's tall and noble figure appeared in the police station.

What kind of experience is it to meet your husband's lover at the police station?

Ning Jin was unable to control it … He wanted to take pictures of himself.

Without waiting for Ning Jin to take out his phone, Feng Yu's little lover had pounced towards like a happy little bird.

"Yo, what happened?"

Fu Huayong never refused to throw himself into a hug.

Looks like Fu Huayong really likes this little lover of his. He came over so quickly.

What were her chances of winning against such a vigorous little lover?

The yellow-faced asked the policewoman for a glass of water to calm herself down.

To be honest, he was afraid.

It was as if she had seen her savior, as if she had been wronged. Feng Yu's tears were like a faucet that had been turned on.

Feng Yu pointed at Ning Jin: "She … You destroyed my car and still have such an arrogant attitude, Hua Yong, I want to sue her. "

Fu Huayong's gaze followed the direction Feng Yu was pointing in and saw Ning Jin …