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Chapter 110 I believe you

[that……]

She bit the corner of her lip, and her fingertips were trembling as she typed another sentence: "I see you are in a normal mood, I'm just kidding."

While she was sending this text, she secretly raised her eyes to look at Jing Nanxuan, only to see that there was no change in his expression on his face as he replied to the message.

Ning Ran saw an affirmative answer: [Yes.]

She was stunned for a moment, and just after typing the six words "Don't worry, I'm really fine", Jing Nanxuan said again: "After you also resisted Ning Xiangchen this time, he will have another time. If he doesn't solve it completely,

The consequences are endless.]

Ning Ran read it, and there was cruelty in every word. He had to admire Jing Nanxuan, he was a ruthless person.

She deleted the four words, leaving only the two words "don't worry": [This matter is already being prepared, but this time, I will also deal with Zhang Jiaxu's obedience.]

Jing Nanxuan was silent for three seconds and thought about it in his mind. Although the girl would tell him anything he asked, she still wanted to solve her own problems by herself, so that was fine. She could do whatever she wanted.

[Well, I believe you.]

Ning Ran looked at these words, as if he could hear the man whispering in his ear.

She turned the phone upside down and pressed it to her heart, and smiled involuntarily.

"..."

After waiting for nearly five minutes, Ning Xiangchen finally appeared at the door of his house.

Seeing Jing Nanxuan, even though he was reluctant, Ning Xiangchen still showed that he was very afraid of him: "Mr. Jing, I'm sorry, I was in a meeting when I just learned about your arrival, so I kept you waiting for a long time."

Jing Nanxuan still sat deliberately in his position and did not stand up. He just responded calmly: "Nothing."

When Ning Xiangchen heard this, he handed the suit jacket hanging in his arms to the housekeeper, smiled and stood next to him with a flattering tone: "Mr. Jing, look, you came in person today without saying anything in advance, what's going on?"

Something?"

Jing Nanxuan glanced at Xu Jin, who took out a folder and a piece of paper from his briefcase.

Ning Ran stood up consciously as soon as Ning Xiangchen appeared at the door. At this moment, he was a little surprised by Xu Jin's movements.

Isn't it true that I have something to do with Ning Xiangchen?

Ning Xiangchen took it and looked through it, his expression gradually changed from confusion to surprise: "Mr. Jing, do you really want our Ning Group to inject capital into the development of tourism?!"

What?!

Ning Ran's expression changed drastically when he heard this, but it was not surprise, but fright.

Jing Nanxuan happened to look over with a calm gaze, telling her that she was sensible and had everything planned, so there was nothing to worry about.

"Well, I have read your company's planning document, and the plan is pretty good. Once the last payment you have with Jing's Group is settled at the end of this month, implementation can begin. However, you will have to pay the initial expenses yourself. I

I’m only responsible for the later stages.”

"Okay, thank you, thank you very much, Mr. Jing." Ning Xiangchen smiled happily, holding the paper tightly and not letting go.

He glanced at the wall clock and said, "Mr. Jing, it's almost dinner time. Let's stay and eat before leaving."

"No, I have something to do later." Jing Nanxuan declined politely, stood up and straightened his sleeves before leaving.

Ning Xiangchen took the initiative to make way for him and gave Ning Ran a wink, asking her to send Jing Nanxuan out together.

After standing at the door and watching Jing Nanxuan get into the car, and the car gradually drove out of sight, Ning Ran turned around and met Ning Xiangchen's eyes sizing her up.

Ning Xiangchen: "I'll come to my study in ten minutes. I have something to tell you."

Ning Ran walked to the study and knocked on the door. After receiving Ning Xiangchen's permission, she walked in, closed the door, and there was silence.

Ning Ran watched Ning Xiangchen, who was sitting at the desk, changed into home clothes and was immersed in reviewing a stack of documents on the table.

As if he heard her standing still and making no movement, he said without raising his head: "Sit down first when you come."

Ning Ran sat on the sofa opposite his desk and waited until the sky outside completely darkened. The butler informed the door that the food was ready and asked when the meal would be served. Ning Xiangchen responded five minutes later and then got up from his seat.

, holding what seemed to be an agreement and placing it in front of her.

"You should get familiar with it first, and I'll give it to Zhang Jiaxu to sign in a few days."

Ning Ran was a little confused. When he saw it, he saw that it was a prenuptial agreement, including the rather difficult proposal that the two people's property should be distributed from the beginning of the marriage. It was clearly written.

This kind of thing can only be signed by Zhang Jiaxu, the enemy.

Although Ning Ran thought so, he still smiled on the surface, held the agreement in his arms and replied: "Okay."

"..."

Ning Ran quickly forgot about this matter when she got busy. It was Ning Xiangchen's call to remind her that she remembered it.

At the same time, she and Zhang Jiaxu were getting married, and the news of a win-win marriage between the Ning family and the Zhang family quickly spread throughout Shanghai.

Although there was no special report on TV or the news, Song Enen's fatal phone call is enough to prove the degree of fermentation of the news.

"Nine-nine-nine-nine!" Song Enen was furious, "Why didn't you tell me that you were getting married? Are you still with Zhang Jiaxu, that famous scumbag in Shanghai?!"

Song Enen was particularly incredible. Ning Ran knew how shocked she was when she heard her loud voice and the sound of the door slamming.

Before she could answer another sentence, Song Enen seemed to be rolling up his sleeves and saying: "Did your ungrateful father force you to get married for some gain? I know you definitely don't want to."

Marry Zhang Jiaxu, who in the whole city of Shanghai is willing to marry him? Your father is simply pushing you into a pit of fire! No, no, no, I want to return to China, I can't just watch you marry that scumbag!"

After saying that, Ning Ran seemed to still be able to hear the sound of Song Enen on the other side opening the wardrobe, throwing the clothes he wanted to wear on the bed, preparing to pack his suitcase, and wanted to fly back.

"Stop, stop, stop." Ning Ran finally interrupted.

"Can you listen to what I have to say."

Song Enen put down the clothes in his hands: "You say."

Ning Ran: "This news is indeed true..."

Song Enen scratched his head: "I know, I know, why do you repeat it again?"

"I haven't finished speaking yet." Ning Ran sighed, "I'm just afraid that if I tell you, you'll be as crazy as you are now."

"Did I?"

Ning Ran: "Yes."

"Okay, let's get down to business." She cleared her throat and returned to the topic, "This time, Ning Xiangchen made the first move and then announced the marriage with Zhang Qidong. I learned about it not long ago, but don't worry, this marriage

It can’t be done.”

Song Enen was dubious: "You really don't need me to go back?"

"You can't help much if you come back. With Ning Xiangchen here, it's impossible for me to break off the engagement. If you can get Zhang Jiaxu to break off the engagement..."

Ning Ran suddenly stopped as he spoke.

Yes, why can't she let Zhang Jiaxu break off the engagement?
Chapter completed!
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