Chapter 170 Self-indulgent
Chapter 170 Self-indulgent
"Are you up? Come and have breakfast."
The man didn't even raise his head, but his deep voice was firm.
Nian Zhi thought that the sound of her walking should not be that loud, right? He didn't even raise his head to look at himself, but he knew it was him coming?
Song Wenjing flipped through another page of the newspaper, still not raising her head, but she seemed to be able to read minds, "Your scent is very clear in this room. It can't be someone else. Come sit down and have breakfast."
Nian Zhi blushed. Every time he spoke, there was a hint of ambiguity, which made her very distressed.
What is distressing is not this man's attitude towards her. What is distressing is that she has become less and less repulsive to every ambiguous word he has said to her, but the frequency of her heartbeat is... faster and faster.
"Hey, Miss Nian is up? I've prepared breakfast. What do you want to eat?"
Aunt Bao probably heard the noise outside and came out of the kitchen with a smile. Nian Zhi found that she actually called herself "Miss Nian" today instead of "Ms. Ye" like before.
She was not stupid and knew that such a change could not be an accident.
His probing eyes subconsciously looked at Song Wenjing. The man just frowned and read the newspaper at hand, concentrating on it.
In my heart, after all, I still feel a little different. She always had the illusion that she was being cared for wholeheartedly by a man.
As soon as this thought flashed through her mind, she immediately gave it up - Nian Zhi, it was an illusion, yes, it was just an illusion!
"... Let's have some porridge, thank you Aunt Bao." Nian Zhi calmed down, walked over, and sat on Song Wenjing's right hand side.
The newspaper in his hand happened to be held in his right hand. It was a large sheet and completely spread out. Nian Zhi glanced at it casually and happened to catch one of the eye-catching headlines. She was stunned. For a moment, she thought she had seen it wrong. Her eyes fixed, and then she was sure that she had seen it right.
"...Is Boss Zhao from City A involved in a lawsuit?" She pointed at the newspaper in Song Wenjing's hand and asked subconsciously.
If she remembers correctly, it seems that the project that Ye Jinglan took over that time, the partner was this boss Zhao. The news said that he seemed to be involved in a lawsuit, or a commercial crime. This kind of lawsuit is the most troublesome, and It has already made big headlines, and it is estimated that there is a high probability that he will be convicted!
So, isn't Ye Jinglan's project about to fail?
"Ah."
Song Wenjing snorted emotionlessly, picked up the coffee on the side, took a sip, and said in a low but very casual voice, "What, Boss Zhao, do you know him?"
"do not know."
Nian Zhi said honestly: "But I know that he is a partner in Ye Jinglan's project. Now that he has been involved in a lawsuit, will the Ye family be affected?"
Song Wenjing curled her thin lips, folded the newspaper in her hand, and threw it aside. Her tone was a bit casual, "I just signed the contract, and Ye's family will not have much influence. Anyway, Ye Jinglan is already looking for a new home." .”
"So fast?"
Nian Zhi frowned, thought about it seriously, and said seriously: "I thought Ye Jinglan would want that piece of land. After all, after signing the contract, even if Boss Zhao goes bankrupt, it should be considered a breach of contract."
"Why, are you very concerned about his project?" Song Wenjing raised her eyebrows, fiddled with the coffee cup at hand with her slender fingers, and spoke in a low tone.
"It has nothing to do with me."
Nian Zhi subconsciously intervened and clarified her relationship with Ye Jinglan in front of Song Wenjing. She did not feel that there was anything unnatural at all, "I just asked casually. In fact, I have no influence on whether she succeeds in this project. To put it bluntly, I am the young master of the Ye family after all, so even if a project fails, nothing will happen."
"I thought you were comparing two projects to see who would do better. This way you would be more qualified to speak."
Song Wenjing made a pun, lowered her eyes, and a glimmer of light flashed across her pupils, but no one could detect it, "Actually, you don't have to tell me in a hurry to tell me that you really have no interest in him and don't care at all. I I know you hate him, so I believe you."
Nian Zhi's face froze, and the atmosphere at the originally harmonious dinner table suddenly became more subtle.
Of course she understood what Song Wenjing’s last words meant——
Does this man want to be so pretentious? !
Nian Zhi was a little annoyed, frowned, and retorted, "I didn't mean that at all!"
Song Wenjing chuckled lightly, but did not dwell on the topic. She seemed to have made up her mind. The look in her eyes clearly showed that you were talking duplicity.
Nian Zhi was really angry and annoyed, and wanted to say something else. Song Wenjing took a step ahead of her and said, "But, you can pay more attention to this project. Now, you don't have to cooperate with Su Junyan and Mu Chenchu." Too worried, that is to say, your project is 100% going smoothly, and Ye Jinglan happened to have such a thing, so you can put more thought into it. As far as I know, Ye Jinglan thinks about this project It’s quite heavy.”
Nian Zhi didn't quite understand. What did Song Wenjing mean when he said this to him?
There are no problems with her project, and Ye Jinglan also values his project very much, so he is now anxious to find a new home, but it doesn't seem to have anything to do with him, right?
Just as he was about to ask, Aunt Bao came out with her porridge again. Nian Zhi could only swallow her doubts, but after thinking about it, she felt that she might have thought too much. Song Wenjing should have just mentioned it casually. After all, in In official matters, he has always stood in the position of a leader and led himself forward. Nian Zhibi has always admitted that for someone like her who had just graduated and entered the society, Ye Lingjun gave her a good opportunity, and Song Wenjing was undoubtedly the best "master".
He used the most direct and transparent way to get in touch with this area.
When her cell phone rang, Nian Zhi took a sip of porridge and quickly put down the spoon. She took it out and saw that it was the name she had just saved yesterday - Uncle Mingye.
She glanced at Song Wenjing. The man happened to be drinking coffee. His sexy Adam's apple slid up and down. Nian Zhi's eyes flashed and she stood up. Before walking out of the restaurant, she had already answered the phone, "Uncle Mingye..."
Song Wenjing gently put down the coffee cup in her hand, looked at the petite back with deep eyes, and slowly raised the corners of her mouth.
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