The three of them stayed in the study for a long time. After half an afternoon spent, the door opened again and the two came out of it. The young man held his glasses and closed the buckle of his briefcase.

It happened that Ning Yiyang came down from the upper floor and poured water to drink it. He met the two of them. He smiled and said hello: "Uncle Shi."

The middle-aged man smiled back, his emotions were faint and not very warm.

Ning Yiyang turned his gaze to the young man behind him, questioned a little, and asked, "I wonder if this peer is?"

The young man paused slightly, nodded and smiled out of politeness, without giving an answer.

Ning Yiyang was wondering, and the middle-aged man replied with a smile: "It's my distant nephew, I'll come to visit the old man. There's nothing else, we'll leave first."

Watching the two leave, Ning Yiyang held the water cup in his hand tightly and glanced at the direction of the study, and his doubts were hard to resolve.

If Uncle Shi came alone, he could barely think that he was here to report to the old man, but he brought a young man to face him, it would be difficult not to make people suspicious.

Ning Yiyang found an opportunity and pretended to ask Ning Zongde unintentionally, asking him if he knew the younger generation who followed Shiwang. Ning Zongde said he could not recognize it.

Ning Yiyang observed that he didn't seem to be lying, so he gave up.

Before dinner, Ning Zongcheng, who had disappeared for many days, came back.

During this period, he didn't know where to spend his days. The eldest son of Mingsheng Pharmaceutical was like a gangster. He wore a black T-shirt with a beard, his eyes were covered with red bloodshots, and his eyes were extremely deep. He hadn't slept well for many days and yawned.

Ning Suyi heard from Aunt Zhen that the trouble he had caused a few days ago, and she had no affection for him. She just wanted to return to Zhongding Community after dinner to facilitate work tomorrow morning.

At the dinner table, the old man was not there, so Aunt Zhen would prepare a light diet for him later.

Ning Zongcheng sat down, swallowed for a while, slowed down his eating speed a little, and asked Ning Zongde: "You said your father got sick again a while ago, how are you?"

Ning Zongde actually didn't like him very much, but it was true that the old man's health was getting worse and worse. He was worried that when he was about to see Ning Zongcheng in that day, he closed his eyes and couldn't find anyone else, so he could only call him in advance and stay at home for a while.

"You go to the bedroom to see him after dinner. He can't eat anything anymore," said Ning Zongde.

Ning Zongcheng nodded carelessly, finished the meal in three or five seconds, and went to the bedroom to take a look, and then came out in less than three minutes.

Ning Suyi went upstairs to pack up some things, and before leaving, she talked to Tai Shuying, saying that if there is any situation in grandpa, she must call her in time.

She left, Ning Zongcheng got into Ning Yiyang's room, wandered around in vain, and finally sat on the sofa with his legs wide open, patted the armrest of the sofa with his arms.

Ning Yiyang couldn't stand him: "If you have something to say, don't get in the way of my eyes."

Ning Zongcheng snorted and patted the leather sofa even louder: "I'm not so sick that I can't move, you're just annoying. Why are you so heartless?"

Mr. Ning had used this word to scold Ning Yiyang before. He reflexively felt disgust, showed a fierce look, and glared at him: "If you have nothing to do, go out!"

"Ning Yiyang, I find that your temper is getting more and more irritable." Ning Zongcheng asked him for help, so he didn't want to be too irritated with him for the time being. He spat and changed the subject, "I'll ask you, do you know if the old man has made a will?"

The Ning family has a great fortune, and the old man has countless private property. Not to mention anything else, the antiques, calligraphy and paintings collected in the study are enough for ordinary people to have food and clothing for several lifetimes, and they don’t know how many of them are stored outside.

Those shares are more valuable, Ning Zongcheng doesn't understand, he just thinks that cash is the most real.

His words gave Ning Yiyang a reminder. He suddenly remembered the two people who came to his house in the afternoon. The young man looked like an elite like a lawyer.

Ning Zongcheng crossed his legs and said proudly: "The company must be passed on to you. There is no doubt about this. Ning Suyi's girl will get married sooner or later. Can the old man be relieved to hand over Mingsheng to her? If she is given it, she will not be given away as a dowry in the future!"

Ning Yiyang was extremely silent and was still recalling the afternoon scene.

The lawyer refused to name and the uncle's cold attitude. If the old man decided to be his heir, how could the two of them have such an attitude?

Ning Yiyang fell into self-doubt and did not hear what Qing Ning Zongcheng said later. He only remembered that he could not get a response and cursed when he left.

Ning Zongcheng wanted a permanent ATM. Ning Yiyang knew very well.

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Ning Suyi still goes to work on Sunday, and is more idle than usual. She has no meetings, no discussions with others on projects, and no boring social engagements. She only processes documents in the office.

As noon approached, Liang Sui came over and asked her which restaurant she wanted to eat.

Ning Suyi didn't choose any of her choices and chose any of her restaurants she used to eat. She was the least willing to try fresh food, and the dishes were the same.

Liang Sui said "Okay", took her cell phone and left the office. When she was about to order a meal, a WeChat message popped up above the screen.

Liang Sui is used to familiar portraits.

Half an hour later, Ning Suyi stopped working, leaned her head up on the back of the computer chair, closed her eyes, and gently kneaded her thumb and index finger at the base of the mountain to relieve fatigue.

When she heard the knock on the door, she didn't open her eyes. She knew that Liang Sui was delivering the food, so she said "In".

The glass door was pushed open, and then the sound of footsteps sounded. It was definitely not the sound of Liang Sui walking. Ning Suyi suddenly opened her eyes, looked up at the person coming, and was stunned: "Why are you here?"

Jing Chi stopped just two steps away from the door and was a little depressed: "Why did you see through me so quickly? I was originally planning to walk to you and give you a surprise."

"It's already a surprise enough." Ning Suyi bent her lips, "Liang Sui is wearing high heels. Of course, I knew it wasn't her when I heard it. At this time, there are usually no one else to disturb her."

The temperature reached 37 degrees Celsius today. Jing Chi was wearing a cool, loose white T-shirt, black sports shorts, a pair of simple board shoes, and a thermal insulation bucket that was not in line with his temperament. According to his outfit, it was more reasonable to carry a basketball in his net bag.

Ning Suyi pushed away the chair, walked around the desk, and went to the dining table on the other side that was often used for eating.

Jing Chi stood by the table, opened the layers of insulation buckets, and placed them on the table: "When I came in, I met the staff who went out for dinner. Eighty percent of the time I saw me appear at the company's door last time. When you got into my car, you thought I was a young man raised by Mr. Ning, and the eyes of my eyes were full of gossip."

Ning Suyi smiled and said, "Who doesn't even know the young master of Roman Sega?"

"It's not normal for people not to pay attention to fashion jewelry and not recognize me? Besides, Roman Sega is not my business, I haven't been there for many days."

"It makes sense. You are indeed a bit like a novice today."

Of course, it is also a "little white face", which means a white and clean face. However, because wearing a well-textured shirt and trousers on weekdays, it covers up a slightly childish and sunny temperament and prefers to be more noble.

"There is still a reason? You are really good at talking." Jing Chi smiled helplessly, bent down, and kissed her on the mouth before she could even move her chopsticks. "If I were a little white-faced person who served me, I would definitely pester you and would not let you work."

Ning Suyi couldn't stand teasing, so she pushed his face away. The skin of the tentacles was smooth and delicate, and the touch was so good that she couldn't help but touch it twice, and she really had the style of teasing the little guy.

"How can you support you without working?"

Jing Chi raised his head and smiled: "You really think I am a novice. Can I make money to support you?"

"If you make money, you will still have to work." Ning Suyi took out the chopsticks, picked up a chicken and put it in her mouth, chewed it and swallowed it, and said with a smile on her face, "So, no matter who raises whom, the result is the same."

Jing Chi: "I can enslave Fu Mingchuan to work for me."

Ning Suyi almost choked, picked up the water cup beside her and drank water: "You better not let him hear this."

Jing Chi stopped him, sat diagonally opposite her, and lay on the table in a childish way to look at her - his hand was placed on the table and his jaw was against the back of his hand, looking obedient.

"Don't you eat?" Ning Suyi looked at the dishes prepared, two meat dishes, one vegetable dish, and one kelp soup. The portions for the two of them were enough.

"If you don't eat, you won't have an appetite."

"When I was educating me to eat on time, I just said it, but I didn't do it myself."

Ning Suyi took a pair of dishes and chopsticks that she usually used for eating, washed them and handed them to him, and gave them half of the rice to eat together.

They were very quiet when they were eating, and sometimes they were talking about family matters, and there was never a cold situation between them.

After dinner, Jing Chi was responsible for cleaning up. Ning Suyi brought him a bottle of mineral water, unzipped the bottle cap and handed it to him for drink, but he didn't answer, staring at her lips.

This time, Ning Suyi reacted quickly, turned her face and said softly: "Don't, I just had a meal."

Jing Chi approached, and supported her with both hands on the edge of the dining table, trapping her between her arms and the dining table, touching her nose, murmured: "Who didn't just eat..."

Ning Suyi was unable to refuse him, and the touch of his lips was the ultimate warmth and lingering.

Jing Chi closed her eyes, grabbed her hand with her feeling, took away a bottle of open-covered mineral water she held in her hand, and placed it casually on the dining table in front of her, allowing her to free up her hand to hug her waist.

Ning Suyi was chased by him, and kept tilting her neck back, and her breathing gradually became unable to keep up.

Jing Chi stepped a little and looked at her with her eyes hanging down. Her eyelashes were trembling slightly, and there was a slight sweat on her nose. The lipstick applied on her lips was rubbed halfway when she was eating, and half of it was eaten by him, and there was nothing left.

Ning Suyi thought he had let him go, and was about to breathe a sigh of relief, but unexpectedly, his lips chased after him again.

He was also worried that she was too tired to tilt her neck, so he pinched her waist with both hands and picked her up and placed it on the dining table. This way she would be a little taller than him, making her posture more convenient and more convenient for him to kiss.

Ning Suyi's legs were hanging by the table. Perhaps because of this, she tried a drowning feeling. She pushed him and then he stayed away. She did not retreat slightly like she had just now and was ready to kiss him again at any time. Instead, she was completely away and took several steps back, in order not to let Ning Suyi see her incompetence.

The two of them calmed down. After a long time, Ning Suyi called him: "Hold me down."

Jing Chi turned his head and laughed, walked over, reached out to pick her up, but didn't let go immediately, and hugged her quietly. After a while, he realized that he might be leaving, so he asked reluctantly: "When will I get off work?"

"I'll go back later tonight."

"Hmm?" Jing Chi lowered his head, with a nasal sound in his word "Hmm", seducing people for no reason, "Do you have to work overtime?"

"I made an appointment with Shuangshuang and Qian'en to have dinner together, and I will have to take a walk after the end." Ning Suyi said.

Jing Chi pondered for a moment and suddenly asked her seriously: "Is there any rule between you sisters that 'If you get out of singleness, you have to let your boyfriend treat you to dinner'?"

Ning Suyi heard what he meant, and laughed so hard that tears were about to come out, and shook her head: "No."

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Well. There is no rule for boyfriends to invite sisters to dinner, but it is soft. For the sake of the bet, I would like to invite two sisters to have breakfast for a month...
Chapter completed!