Chapter 652
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Luo Sang was stunned.
This mother and daughter pair had high standards.
Nian Xi explained, "I'm only a sister. If she marries a bad husband, how good can her husband be to me? I can only rely on my brother to love me. My mother is the same. She divorced my father and has to rely on her son to love her. My brother is like a block of ice. How boring."
"How are things between you and Ji Chuan?" Speaking of her boyfriend, Luo Sang couldn't help but ask.
Nian Xi's pretty face froze. "We broke up a long time ago. He went to the army. I heard from my father that he'll be transferred back this summer, but I've given up. He hasn't contacted me for so long. If he still cares about me, he wouldn't be like this. Sometimes, a man's feelings are too worthless. You can say nice things, but you know what you're doing. Don't believe a man's nice words. You have to see his actions."
Luo Sang sighed. She understood. Nian Xi said that she had let go of him, but if she really did, she wouldn't mind.
"Don't think too much. Take your time," Luo Sang comforted her.
"That's true. We'll look together." Nian Xi smiled and said, "Even though you broke up with my brother, it doesn't affect our friendship, right?"
"Yes." Luo Sang smiled and nodded.
That was good. She thought that Nian Xi would hate her, but she actually liked Nian Xi and didn't want to lose her.
Shengting Corporation.
Xiao Si, who had been buried in his office every day, was quite dissatisfied. A few days ago, Nian Junting went to Luo Sang's apartment and school every day after he broke up with his girlfriend. He didn't mind, but these days, he came to the company every day and a bunch of work was sent to his apartment. He was quite annoyed.
He had a headache reading all the documents. He stood up and took the elevator to the CEO's office.
He pushed the door open and walked in without knocking.
Nian Junting was sitting on the sofa in front of the floor-to-ceiling window. He crossed his legs and was leisurely reading a book.
Seeing him walk in, he said unhappily, "What are you doing here instead of working downstairs?"
"You still have the nerve to ask me? The Financial Forum is going to be held soon, and you don't even care about it. You just throw everything to me. After all, I'm not a finance major graduate." Xiao Si pulled his hair hard. "I've lost a lot of hair these days. If this continues, I'll go bald."
"If you don't know, you can ask your subordinates," Nian Junting answered while reading.
"Yes, when the time comes, I will go on stage and read the speech of someone else in the company. If word gets out, it will be embarrassing. I will not represent the company in this forum. You go," Xiao Si said. Seeing that Xiao Si was completely ignoring him, he walked over and snatched the book from Xiao Si's hand. When he saw the book, his eyeballs almost popped out of his eye sockets. "Baby Meng's Feeding Manual, you have a child?"
"Soon." Nian Junting snatched his book back and smiled.
Xiao Si stepped forward and touched his forehead. "Are you having a fever? You've already broken up with Luosang. How can you have a child so soon?"
"Can't I have children after breaking up?" Nian Junting raised his eyebrows.
"Luo Sang was pregnant before she broke up with you?"
"Don't worry about it. I'm going to be a father soon anyway. Don't tell anyone about this." Nian Junting raised his chin and said, "Let's do it this year. Prepare a red packet."
Xiao Si was dumbfounded.
He felt that the world was changing too fast, and he could no longer keep up with it.
"Alright, don't worry about the forum. I'll go by myself," Nian Junting said blandly.
"You don't even need to write a speech?"
Nian Junting glanced at him with disdain and said, "I give a speech on stage every year. When have I ever asked for a speech script? When a successful person stands on the stage, no matter how much he talks, people will believe him."
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