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On the way to the company, Jing Xiaojun recalled that when he came back from Congrong County yesterday, Yao Zicheng wanted to ask but was too embarrassed to ask. He almost suppressed his hurt expression because he thought it was funny.
She told him very generously that Ning Shaomin was her adoptive mother.
Very suddenly, the image of Wu Yan was forced into her brain.
She saw Wu Yan walking into the small courtyard and giving Ning Shaomin an agreement.
This is not the plot of the original work at all, but the current situation.
Why is this happening? This book is obviously finished, and there will be no new chapters.
Could it be that the plot changed because she wore a book?
If this is really the case, will the plot in the book also change in the other world?
She suddenly had a headache and made an emergency stop on the side of the road.
Her first reaction was to call Ning Shaomin.
After the call was connected, she said directly: "Mom, my mother will come to see you today. No matter what she shows you, don't agree to her, let alone sign."
Ning Shaomin was stunned for a moment, hearing her anxiety, so she comforted her: "Xiaojun, she is your biological mother. I will still listen to what she says. But don't worry, if what she does is not good for you, Mom will definitely not agree."
"Mom, she can't hurt me. I'm afraid that what she does will hurt you."
Ning Shaomin smiled on the phone: "Silly boy, when have you ever seen your mother being bullied?"
Except being bullied by the person your mother loved and his family.
Jing Xiaojun thought about it seriously and found that it was indeed the case.
The original owner and Ning Shaomin have lived in the village for so many years. At first, there were always people coming to ask questions and make irresponsible remarks.
Ning Shaomin, a single woman with a child, will inevitably be discussed.
But one time, in front of the villagers, she severely punished the woman who gossiped behind her back, and no one dared to gossip anymore.
For so many years, they have lived well, and no one has found it.
Hey! I don¡¯t want to know, I¡¯m scared when I think about it.
Ning Shaomin, who looks gentle and gentle, turns out to be so powerful.
Her tone became more relaxed: "Then you call me at noon and tell me why she came to you?"
"I know, who is the mother now?"
"You, you, you, you are the mother! Then I went to work!" She told Ning Shaomin that she is now the legal representative of a small company.
The lobby of Jingheng Building.
As the old saying goes, it¡¯s not that families don¡¯t get together.
As soon as I walked to the elevator, I saw Jing Anan waiting for the elevator.
She seriously suspected that the other party was waiting on purpose.
"Sister, come quickly. The company has regulations. You can't be late for work at 8:30. It's just the right time." Jing An'an's smile in front of the public is always sincere.
Jing Xiaojun glanced at her and remained silent.
She remembered a joke in the recently popular TV series "Golden Romance".
She thought that if she had not passed through the book, and if the original owner had not been reborn, would this woman have been struck by lightning in India?
Thinking of this, she laughed inexplicably, which made Jing Anan hairy for no reason: "What are you laughing at?"
"It's nothing, the elevator is here." Jing Xiaojun entered the elevator and looked at her, "Aren't you going to get up?"
Jing Anan stepped into the elevator and swiped the floor: 18 with the handheld card used to play the piano.
Turning around to look at Jing Xiaojun: "Which floor are you on?"
How many floors? Sorry, dozens of layers.
Jing Xiaojun also swiped his card, and the number 24 on the elevator floor lighted up.
The 25th floor is the conference room and high-rise activity room. In other words, Jing Xiaojun¡¯s office floor is second only to the chairman.
Jing Anan's face looked a little bad again.
But she adjusted her mentality last night, so she exclaimed: "Wow, you are on the 24th floor? I really envy me. Dad has been getting better and better to you recently, which is great, you have to work hard!"
Jing Xiaojun had no time to enjoy her performance: "You're here."
On the 24th floor of Jingheng Building, Junjun Youwei Culture Media Company is listed, with a registered capital of 50 million and legal representative Jing Xiaojun.
Last week, she was doing peripheral preparation work, and today is her first official day at work.
She wore a white dress with a skirt length just above her knees, and the most popular puff sleeves at the moment made her more and more elegant.
theThe well-cut front and back V-neck outlines the delicate collarbone and faintly visible butterfly back.
The slender ankles are wrapped with rhinestone-encrusted shoelaces; the whole person looks pure and lustful.
Yes, that¡¯s how Yao Zicheng felt at the time.
She came to the workroom and said in a clear and low voice: "Hello everyone, I am Jing Xiaojun. From now on, I will leave myself to you. Now, let's go to the conference room for a meeting."
? Simple and clear, no sloppiness, no airs, and full of style!
As soon as he finished speaking, there was a burst of applause and various pleasant greetings:
"Hello, Mr. Jing!" "Hello, Mr. Jing!" "Hello, Blogger Jing!"
This is not the case on the 18th floor.
Jing Anan is not the legal representative, but she has more airs than the legal representative.
The company really doesn¡¯t make any money. Apart from cooperating with the Jingjia Group to do some publicity work and planning a charity performance, there is basically nothing to do.
Naturally, the morale of employees is not that good (that is, not enough).
Jing Anan is not stupid, and you can feel a sense of laziness when you step into the company.
She put on airs and said to the company employees (three people): "Are you here to work, or are you here to chat?"
No one expected her to come, just as usual, making coffee and chatting.
"Sister An An, why are you here?" The little brother in charge of the company's daily life asked unexpectedly.
Jing Anan said: "If I didn't come, how would I know that you usually work like this?"
Everyone looked at each other, hasn¡¯t this company always been like this?
There is not much business and no performance. The key is that Jing'an An cannot become popular!
¡°If the Jing family hadn¡¯t spent their own money to support it, the company would have closed down long ago.
???????????????????????????????????????????????????? Not to mention the quick changes in people in the company this year, it¡¯s only been two months since these three people joined the company!
Wu Yan and Jing Anan don¡¯t think so.
The charity performance was overcrowded, and when Jing'an An came to a close, a group of people went on stage to send flowers; she has been interviewed by a TV station; she has given a speech at her alma mater. Which gathering of celebrities and distinguished families is without her? By the way, I almost appeared on a variety show.
"Why don't you say anything?"
"Sister An An, the details of the event have been coordinated with the group headquarters. We have also contacted you about the clothes you will attend on the anniversary day. We will come to you in a few days to choose a style." A little girl said softly, almost without telling her, You can just wait until the day of the event as usual and we will pick you up.
Jing Anan scolded: "Don't you know I'm usually very busy? I have a lot of activities, and I also have to practice piano and manuscripts."
Then what do you want to express?
The young man¡¯s cell phone rang untimely, and Jing An¡¯an¡¯s eyes widened angrily: ¡°Can¡¯t the cell phone be muted while I¡¯m talking?¡±
The young man was so frightened that he quickly put down the phone.
But the other party called in again right after! He pressed it down again! Just as he pressed it, his phone rang again!
He had a look of despair on his face, lowered his head and asked his colleagues for help with his eyes, but he heard Jing Anan say: "It seems there is something urgent, please take it!" (Remember this website address: www.hlnovel.com - Didn't finish reading? Add this book to your favoritesI'm a member and bookmarked this chapterCopy the address of this book and recommend it to your friends for pointsChapter error? Click here to report
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