Chapter 55
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His deep and conceited voice came from her chest, "I know. I just want to tell you that smart people are usually smarter than ordinary people. In fact, we can only see things more clearly and wisely than ordinary people."
Luo Sang was speechless.
"Why don't you say anything? Don't you think I said something wrong?" Nian Junting said unhappily, "Have you ever seen a man as successful as me at such a young age?"
"I admit that you're successful in your career, but the main reason is that you have a strong family background," said Nian Junting.
"Have you ever seen anyone at my age who is better than me?"
Luo Sang thought about it carefully. A few names flashed across her mind, but she was already in her thirties or forties.
Her silence made the man even more arrogant. "On the contrary, many people from well-to-do families are either idling around, eating, drinking and having fun, or aloof, conceited, and lazy. There's a saying in China that wealth doesn't last more than three generations. It makes sense."
Suddenly, Luo Sang thought of herself.
Her grandparents were quite famous intellectuals, and when it came to her father's generation, they established their own business. However, she ruined the Xu Family Pictures …
"Why do you look like you've just eaten shit?" Nian Junting raised his dark eyes from her chest.
Luo Sang's mouth corners twitched as she said impatiently, "Why haven't you calmed down a little?"
Nian Junting paused. He had already been distracted a little, but after being reminded by Luo Sang, a certain part of him became even more aggressive.
"I told you not to praise me," he said.
"I didn't," she said.
"Aren't you indirectly saying that I have a good endurance?"
"…"
Luo Sang raised her head and closed her eyes, wishing that a bolt of lightning would strike her to death.
'Why isn't Sister Lan here yet?'
Luo Sang thought. Finally, she heard footsteps coming from outside.
"Sister Lan, Sister Lan, come and help me," she hurriedly shouted.
"Luo, what's wrong?" Sister Lan hurriedly pushed the door open, but when she saw Nian Junting lying on top of Luo Sang and burying his face in her chest, she blushed and hurriedly covered her eyes with her hands. "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. I didn't mean to disturb you. I thought you were calling me. Maybe I'm having trouble hearing."
After saying that, she hurriedly closed the door.
Luo Sang was speechless.
"He Ruolan, get your ass in here!" Nian Junting growled angrily. "Can't you see that I fell down?"
About ten seconds later, Sister Lan nervously opened the door again and asked with uncertainty, "Mr. Nian, did he really fall?"
Luo Sang wanted to cry, but no tears came out. Sister Lan's IQ was really worrying. "Sister Lan, if you don't help me, I'll be crushed to death."
"I'm sorry, I misunderstood you." Sister Lan blushed and ran over to help Nian Junting get into the wheelchair.
Nian Junting stood up, fearing that Sister Lan might notice something embarrassing, so he hurriedly lowered his arms to cover himself.
Fortunately, Sister Lan didn't notice. She was busy helping Luo Sang up. Luo Sang had fallen on the ground earlier, and her back and head hurt so much that she was gasping for air.
"The back of her head is swollen." Sister Lan lifted her hair and examined it.
"I remember that there's some ointment in the villa for bruises. Go apply some on her," said Nian Junting. Thinking that she hadn't said a word just now, the look in his eyes grew deeper and more guilty.
"Mr. Nian, are you alright?" Sister Lan asked.
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