The poisonous CEO: Volume 1

By Liang Liang

In B City, besides being labeled as a playboy, Fu Huayong was also an existence that made people want to avoid him … Even more so for women, they wished that he was single his entire life.When Fu Huayong was thirty, he married Ning Jin, who was twenty-three years old.Newlywed night —He pressed against her, his low, magnetic voice carrying a kind of dumb."Ning Jin?""Ugh …""Ning Jin …" "It's really tight."

• Language: English
• Publisher: Funstory
• Release date: Sep 30, 2019
• ISBN: 9781646772346

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CONTENTS

CHAPTER 1 - NEWLYWED NIGHT

CHAPTER 2 - I CAN'T TAKE A BITE OUT OF YOU

CHAPTER 3 - THE POLICE DEPARTMENT MEET THE LOVER OF THE HUSBAND AND HIS HUSBAND

CHAPTER 4 - CALL YOU HUSBAND OR TEACH YOU YOUNG MASTER FU.

CHAPTER 5 - IS FOREBODING ACCURATE OR NOT

CHAPTER 6 - DO YOU STILL WANT IT?!

CHAPTER 7 - DELICATE QI

CHAPTER 8 - IT'S A GOOD WAY TO WELCOME

CHAPTER 9 - DID I HELP THE DOG?

CHAPTER 10 - THE PEOPLE OF THE FU FAMILY WERE ALL F * CKING CRAZY!

CHAPTER 11 - CAN YOU PLEASE LOWER YOUR VOICE A LITTLE?

CHAPTER 12 - UNFILIAL DAUGHTER

CHAPTER 13 - DIRECT ACTION

CHAPTER 14 - A STALLION STILL NEEDS A FEMALE COMPANION?

CHAPTER 15 - I DON'T WANT TO WEAR A GREEN HAT

CHAPTER 16 - LET'S GO BACK, OKAY?!

CHAPTER 17 - COSMETOLOGY

CHAPTER 18 - INDIVIDUAL SKILL

CHAPTER 19 - IT WAS BETTER TO BE THE FIRST TO STRIKE

CHAPTER 20 - AMITY

CHAPTER 21 - IF YOU WANT TO WATCH A PLAY, WHO IS NOT THE PLAYBOY

CHAPTER 22 - I'IL TELL YOU WHEN I GET HERE

CHAPTER 23 - COOK FOR ME

CHAPTER 24 - MY MONEY, AH AH AH AH AH

CHAPTER 25 - THE TRUMP CARD OF VICTORY

CHAPTER 26 - GOOD IMAGINATION

CHAPTER 27 - HOW DARE YOU SAY THAT TO ME?!

CHAPTER 28 - A WICKED MAN MUST BE CURED BY A WICKED MAN

CHAPTER 29 - WHEN THINGS GO WRONG, THERE'S SOMETHING WRONG

CHAPTER 30 - HAPPINESS COMES TOO SUDDENLY

CHAPTER 31 - ORAL COVENANT

CHAPTER 32 - NEGOTIATION

CHAPTER 33 - ISN'T IT ENOUGH TO TEACH YOU A LESSON

CHAPTER 34 - CONTRACT SIGNATURE

CHAPTER 35 - INJURY

CHAPTER 36 - SCOUNDREL IN LIFE?!

CHAPTER 37 - THERE IS NO HABIT OF SUBSERVIENCE

CHAPTER 38 - FAINT

CHAPTER 39 - YOU HAVE TO HELP ME

CHAPTER 40 - INTENTIONALITY

CHAPTER 41 - OVERBEARING CEO

CHAPTER 42 - THERE IS A NEUROTIC HERE

CHAPTER 43 - DESIGN

CHAPTER 44 - BEAUTIFUL WOMEN

CHAPTER 45 - WHERE ARE YOU GOING

CHAPTER 46 - BATH WATER

CHAPTER 47 - UPPER-NOSE TREAD

CHAPTER 48 - IS HE A PERSON EASY TO FOOL

CHAPTER 49 - EX-GIRLFRIEND

CHAPTER 50 - SHIELD

CHAPTER 51 - IT CAN'T BE A LOVE TRIANGLE, RIGHT?

CHAPTER 52 - WILL YOU HELP ME

CHAPTER 53 - WAS HIS BRAIN EATEN BY A DOG?!

CHAPTER 54 - HELP

CHAPTER 55 - CLAUSTROPHOBIA

CHAPTER 56 - HOW DARE YOU!]

CHAPTER 57 - THIS IS MY OWN FREE WILL

CHAPTER 58 - THINGS GET OUT OF HAND

CHAPTER 59 - SHE NEVER USED AN ASSISTANT

CHAPTER 60 - IT IS NOT UNUSUAL FOR TEN PEOPLE TO HAVE ONE OR TWO ILLNESSES

CHAPTER 61 - YOU HAVE A LOT OF SECRETS

CHAPTER 62 - 'SHE'S SO HUNGRY! '

CHAPTER 63 - DON'T CALL ME THAT

CHAPTER 64 - HELP

CHAPTER 65 - C65

CHAPTER 66 - YOU ARE NOT WORTHY OF HIM

CHAPTER 67 - IT IS BETTER TO TEAR DOWN TEN TEMPLES THAN DESTROY A MARRIAGE

CHAPTER 68 - THE TEN UNSOLVED MYSTERY OF THE WORLD

CHAPTER 69 - YOU'RE WATCHING ME?

CHAPTER 70 - WHO WAS THE CULPRIT?!

CHAPTER 71 - 'WILL HE DEFINITELY RETURN? '

CHAPTER 72 - GOOD! SHE'S NING JIN!

CHAPTER 73 - FORMER LOVERS

CHAPTER 74 - WINNER

CHAPTER 75 - NIGHTCLUB

CHAPTER 76 - HEHE, WHAT A COINCIDENCE!

CHAPTER 77 - [SHE IS A GOOD CITIZEN!]

CHAPTER 78 - I HATE YOU

CHAPTER 79 - ACCEPT YOUR FATE

CHAPTER 80 - ASTHENIA

CHAPTER 81 - VOICE

CHAPTER 82 - I WILL DEFINITELY STEP ON HER UNDER MY FEET …

CHAPTER 83 - I ALSO THINK I'M STUPID

CHAPTER 84 - THE EVIDENCE IS HERE

CHAPTER 85 - A GOOD MAN DOES NOT FIGHT WITH A WOMAN

CHAPTER 86 - SOMETHING HAD HAPPENED TO HE JIA

CHAPTER 87 - ARE YOU REALLY NOT HIM?

CHAPTER 88 - LET ME HELP YOU

CHAPTER 89 - A DRUNK MAN IS NOT A DRUNK MAN

CHAPTER 90 - UNFRIENDLY APPROACH

CHAPTER 91 - CELEBRITY PARTY

CHAPTER 92 - YOU'VE SEEN IT BEFORE?

CHAPTER 93 - THE LONELIEST PERSON

CHAPTER 94 - THREAT

CHAPTER 95 - PROTECTION FEE

CHAPTER 96 - BEAT HIM TO DEATH

CHAPTER 97 - IN HOSPITAL

CHAPTER 98 - CONCERN

CHAPTER 99 - HE SHOULDN'T HAVE DISOBEYED HER …

CHAPTER 100 - WHAT DO THE WAREHOUSES DO

CHAPTER 1 - NEWLYWED NIGHT

Inside the room that was exceptionally decorated, Ning Jin raised his head and looked at the marriage portrait hanging by the bed, in a somewhat absent-minded and unreal state.

The woman in the photo had delicate facial features. She looked comfortable between her eyebrows. She was wearing a white wedding dress with a long tail leaning against the man's chest. The corner of her mouth formed a gentle smile according to the photographer's request.

The man was tall and handsome. This man was so handsome that even women would be ashamed of their appearance. He had a pair of peach shaped eyes and a high nose bridge. His lips were perfectly shaped, but also had a slight coolness.

The man's eyes looked at the camera. His slender and exquisite fingers that looked like they were carved by an artist were holding the delicate white fingers of a woman.

Just from looking at this, one might think that this was a scene of a lover finally becoming a couple. However, the man's thin and pretty lips were curved into a smile that was not a smile.

If you look at those beautiful eyes of peach blossoms that seem to be deep in love, you can see through the mist of emotion to see through the cold and thin man's eyes.

It was obvious that this marriage was of no use to a man.

Ning Jin sat on the edge of the bed with a pure white dress over his chest. The long veil hung over the ground like clouds.

The sound of the door opening and closing startled Ning Jin who was immersed in his own thoughts. She drooped her head and felt the tall shadow approach her step by step. The first thing he saw was a pair of well-made black men's shoes.

Fu Huayong also lowered his head to size up his new wife, whom he had only met once before. Her head was slightly lowered, revealing a long snow-white neck.

Pure...

The word made Fu Huayong sneer, his long and exquisite fingers lifted the woman's bright and clean lower jaw, completely sizing his up.

His lower jaw was lifted, forcing Ning Jin to look at the man's eyes. The pair of peach blossom eyes were like a vortex, almost drowning her within.

The way the man looked at the goods also made her turn her head away uncomfortably.

However, that finger which seemed to be void of any strength made Ning Jin unable to move.

The man's eyes were probably finally closed. His thin lips were curled up as he said with a trace of evilness, A good woman … I haven't touched it in a long time. "

Well, yes.

Ning Jin's appearance, in Fu Huayong's eyes, was like a woman from a good family.

Fu Huayong was famous for being romantic and amorous in B City. Even if he had ten fingers and a toe, he would still not be able to count amongst the women who were close to Young Master Fu.

In Fu Huayong's mind, there were only two types of women: those that could and could not be played with, and those like Ning Jin who could not be played with.

However …

Since she had already occupied the position of Madam Fu, it wouldn't be wrong for her to try a taste.

Ning Jin's body had been frozen all this time. Until he noticed that there was still a downward trend when he reached out his hand, his body uncontrollably shrank back.

Don't …

Hmm? The low, magnetic voice carried a raised end and a seductive charm.

Ning Jin wanted to tell him to stop. If he continued, she would already know what would happen next.

She had only met him once, but she was a stranger. But in theory, they were legally legal couples, and even if she escaped the room at this time, she was still the one who was considered crazy.

When Ning Jin thought that it was useless to struggle at all, or to simply obey, the man already couldn't resist and kissed the back of her head.

In the midst of her confusion, she heard the man say unintelligibly, Tsk, he really is a chick. Finally, he added, The kissing technique is very bad.

Ah …

Ning Jin wanted to curl up into a ball from the pain, but he was pressed down by the man on his and couldn't move at all.

Fu Huayong frowned, and looked at the woman beneath him: Be good, relax.

The woman didn't know whether she heard it or not, but she bit her lip as her entire body tensed up.

Sensing the change in the woman beneath him, Fu Huayong's lips formed a perfect half-hook.

He pressed down against her body, his low and deep voice filled with charisma: Ning Jin?

He confirmed the name of his new wife.

Ugh … Ning Jin frowned, the changes to her body made her feel a little uncomfortable.

Heh, Ning Jin … It's really tight."

Ning Jin didn't fall asleep until the latter half of the night, and when he woke up, the spot beside him had already cooled down.

After entering the bathroom, he cleaned himself up and went downstairs.

The Fu Family was situated halfway up the mountain. The entire Fu Family was ridiculously large.

When Ning Jin went downstairs, he saw the benevolent looking old man sitting in the living room. Before he even had the chance to greet him, the old lady had already greeted Ning Jin with a smile, Jin Jin is up? Grandma's got the kitchen heating up your breakfast, go fill up your stomach.

The European style clock on the wall already showed 9 o'clock sharp. Ning Jin was a little embarrassed: Thank you grandma.

Hey, is sister-in-law awake this early? I'm still waiting to watch the sunset with my sister-in-law. "

The one who spoke was Fu Huayong's cousin, Fu Wanjiao.

She was beautifully dressed, and her dress was the latest fashion from a certain brand.

Ning Jin looked at her and spoke straightforwardly: "The Fu Clan is located at the top of the mountain.

After saying that, he nodded his head thoughtfully to show his approval.

Fu Wanjiao smirked: Elder sister-in-law's skin is pretty strong, is she your grandmother?

Old Mistress Fu glanced at her snappily. Are you alright? You came all the way here early in the morning just to be naughty with your sister-in-law?

Then, he turned to Ning Jin and said, Quickly go and eat breakfast, don't lower yourself to the same level as this girl. Oh right, your parents won't be back for dinner today. After you finish eating, you can ask the servant to bring you around so you can get familiar with the environment."

Naturally, her parents were her parents-in-law.

Ning Jin chuckled and agreed.

Her son had gotten married, but the next day, no one came back. It was clear how dissatisfied they were with her as a daughter-in-law.

Ning Jin indifferently took a bite of the fried egg.

My uncle and aunt aren't back, they're obviously acknowledging you as a daughter-in-law. If I were you, I would have packed up my things and gone back to where I came from.

Fu Wanjiao's voice still rang beside her ears.

Oh, she hasn't left yet.

Ning Jin took another bite of the egg.

Fu Wanjiao was truly angered by her indifferent attitude.

Ning's is just a poor company. If it weren't for the Fu Clan's capital injection, you wouldn't even know which crappy street to sleep on right now. What are you so proud of?!

CHAPTER 2 - I CAN'T TAKE A BITE OUT OF YOU

I can't take a bite out of you

The Comte de la Conte is the most exclusive club in B City.

There were all sorts of people in the Count, but one thing about them was that they had to be rich.

The Count had a total of seven floors. It wasn't hard to get into the lower three floors. As long as one had money, it was fine. In comparison, it was a healthier place for leisure, entertainment, and exercise.

And from the fourth floor up began to operate the relatively unhealthy sports, with the increase of the floor, the customer's identity also increased.

Top floor.

Fu Huayong supported his forehead with his slender and delicate fingers, looking at the games played by the few rogues in front of his. On the side, a beautiful woman was doing his best to tease them.

However, even after teasing her for a long time, there was no response from the man. This caused the woman to be defeated.

The beauty pushed him unhappily: Young Master Fu …

Fu Huayong finally turned his head towards her. Hmm?

The beauty pouted her lips as she looked at his lower body, her dissatisfaction written all over her face.

The woman beside him had light makeup, and her skin was smooth and clear.

In fact, men's eyes were sometimes more venomous than women's. After having seen so many women, it was easy to tell whether a woman's skin was naturally good or if it was just a later injection.

As he thought about it, he thought about his new wife.

It was smooth and soft, and when she kissed it, she could even feel the fluff on her face.

The taste of that night was really good. Just thinking about it made one feel that there was a reaction under his body.

When the woman got close to him, she could naturally feel the reaction of the man's body, and she happily teased him even more.

Sensing the woman's actions, Fu Huayong laughed: Darling, your charm isn't good, I can't bite off of you.

The woman's face instantly turned red. She was clearly so angry that she was trembling, but Fu Huayong didn't dare to offend her.

However, the word romantic did not appear in Young Master Fu's dictionary. The woman's tears fell miserably, but her eyebrows did not even furrow. Alright, go out and watch what happens to your heart.

It was unknown when the b * tch at the mahjong table had stopped, but seeing the woman feigning a magnanimous smile, he turned around and ran out of the room … Then, they all looked at Fu Huayong.

Tsk tsk, that taste of yours is too tasteless. This beauty is also the popular Sect Leader of the Jade Maiden Sect right now. Normal men would like this kind of beauty, but you actually said that you can't swallow your words just by looking at that face, aren't you?

The girls at the top of the count are hot actresses.

You like it? Fu Huayong raised his eyebrows.

Nonsense, I'm a normal man! Don't men like this type of appearance?

Hehe, so he isn't a normal man?

Fu Huayong stared at him with a smile. I cried like that just now. Why didn't you stand up and comfort me? "

Aren't I looking out for my brotherly love?

Fu Huayong could not be bothered with their questions.

After a while, a few people brought up the topic of conversation with Fu Huayong.

Oh right, I haven't even congratulated you on your appointment as husband. Well, how does the bride look?"

When Fu Huayong got married, other than a few nosey friends who liked to cause trouble, none of them went.

It was not that their relationship with Fu Huayong was not good, but on the contrary, their relationship was the best.

Not because there was no need.

It won't be long, will it?

Fu Huayong slowly opened his mouth and spoke in an exceptionally deep and magnetic voice that was pleasant to the ears, Growing …

The people at the card table stretched their heads forward in unison.

Sweeping his eyes across his four good friends who were engrossed in gossip, Fu Huayong said: Hehe.

Then it was gone.

What did he mean by 'hehe'?

Too unsatisfactory looking?

No way.

Everyone in the circle knew that it was the old lady who had made the decision. Fu Huayong was the old lady's blood related grandson, there was no need to cheat his of his grandson, right?

Although the Ning Family's background was not bad, but it was nothing in front of these people.

It was one thing if one's identity wasn't good enough, but it was another matter if one's appearance was good enough to be unsightly, right?

Fu Huayong could not be bothered with them, and his gaze landed on one of the men on the mahjong table.

You want to gossip too?

He wore a blue shirt and white pants, revealing only half of his sturdy white arm. His entire demeanor gave off the impression of an elegant noble family.

The elegant noble young master retracted his gaze and continued playing with his cards, his elegant gaze sweeping across the other three people on the table. Idiot from the other side of the table, I can't tell that Master Fu doesn't miss you?

Han Chen your ass! Do you dare to say that you didn't hear it with your ears perked up just now?"

Grandpa, I don't have this skill, take a look.

Fu Huayong rested his chin on his hands as he looked at his good friend on the table.

Suddenly, he opened his mouth and suggested, Which one of you can come down, I'll go up.

When these words came out, the table strangely quieted down before simultaneously opening his mouth: No!

What a joke, letting Fu Huayong play with them and beat them up in one day meant that the profits of each of their companies would disappear in one day.

From the start, ignorance was enough to be a money-grubbing child.

With Fu Huayong around, the Fu family did not even need to create Fu's s. Just their skills were enough to support the Fu family.

Fu Huayong squinted his eyes. He was originally just casually mentioning it, but when he saw everyone's attitude, he felt that his hands were really itchy.

He undid the cuff of his shirt and rolled it up to reveal his fair and firm forearms. He was prepared to forcefully pull one off himself.

Fu Huayong, it's enough!

If he did come, they would immediately withdraw the table.

Buzz … Buzz …

The phone vibrated, interrupting the defensive atmosphere.

Fu Huayong frowned his eyebrows, showing that he did not like the person who called at this time.

His sleeves were already rolled up. He had to pick up the phone on the way?

Han Chen raised his eyebrows and reminded him: Young Master Fu, it's a call.

Once the call connected, Fu Wanjiao's aggrieved voice came from the other side.

Big bro, what kind of woman are you marrying? You slept until lunch the day after the wedding, and after saying a few words about her, she even scolded me …

After chattering for a long time, the man on the other end of the phone did not reply.

Brother, are you still there?

Fu Wanjiao looked at her phone in bewilderment.

Yes.

Fu Wanjiao became even more depressed: Then why didn't you respond to me?

Fu Huayong squinted his eyes as he looked at the people on the mahjong table who were happily enjoying their meal.

… The person who choked and belched, the ability of Fu Wanjiao, who had many years of experience in adding oil to the fire, to spout lies was not just for show. She quickly adjusted herself and said: Brother, I am not! You don't know what she said to me at the time, but she had an expression of her own when she thought that she had married into the Fu family. Even if I don't like her, why do you believe in strangers and not believe in your sister?"

Fu Huayong laughed, Wan Jiao, if you are really free, you can enter the Fu's to be my secretary.

After sending Fu Wanjiao away, Fu Huayong propped her chin up as she thought back to that woman's appearance.

His eyebrows were soft, the color thick and moderate, thin and soft. It did not look as overbearing as Fu Wanjiao had said.

However, things like appearances … He wasn't a master of karma, who could say for sure?

CHAPTER 3 - THE POLICE DEPARTMENT MEET THE LOVER OF THE HUSBAND AND HIS HUSBAND

There was no difference to Ning Jin if he lived a life without Fu Huayong.

Sooner or later, her sister-in-law would have to switch relationships with her once, even though her sister-in-law wouldn't be too happy every time she left.

And came earlier every day.

Great Miss Fu's voice did not become softer just because she was a young lady from a well-known family. Before she could finish her sentence, she had already knocked on the door.

Ning Jin, open it for me...

Before he finished speaking, Fu Wanjiao was startled by the door that was suddenly opened.

Ning Jin, in his silk pajamas, looked at the person who hooted outside the door sleepily. Then he looked at the clock on the wall, it was 6: 30 in the morning.

Good morning, little sister.

To be able to knock on her door so tirelessly every day, he had to come earlier than before. This young miss was probably too idle.

Ugh, but I still have to thank her. Recently, she hasn't been late for Ning's at all.

Thinking about how and the group of old shareholders had a look of hell when they arrived at the office on the first day, it was rather funny.

Who's your sister? Who gave you the face to cry?

Fu Wanjiao was actually a year older than Ning Jin. When the word little sister came out of her mouth, Fu Wanjiao was hundreds of thousands of times unwilling to do so.

Ning Jin smiled, Grandmother.

Then he opened the door to the end, went to the closet to pick out a suit and went to the bathroom.

He couldn't enter with this sister-in-law.

When Ning Jin was ready to go and put on his makeup, Fu Wanjiao had not left yet.

Since you're dressed like this, who are you trying to seduce?

The moment Ning Jin came out, his voice floated over.

Ning Jin raised his head and looked at his reflection in the mirror. He had short white sleeves, and a pair of white pants. Normal. Then, he turned to Fu Wanjiao and said, My assistant is on maternity leave. If sister feels bored, he can come to Ning's and be my assistant.

Assistant...

It sounded a bit better than the secretary, at least, when compared to the face of his own cousin.

Ning Jin commented from the side: Passing the interview may be difficult, but the ones that I introduce can come directly to my department.

Yes, it was very pertinent.

Fu Wanjiao immediately exploded, Ning Jin, get the hell out of the Fu Clan right now!

It was fine if her brother looked down on her, but even this woman looked down on her!

Ning Jin finished drawing the lipstick, and picked up the bag that was placed on the bed: Then I'll come back tonight.

Ning Jin's car was a very ordinary SUV, it was spacious and stable, which Ning Jin quite liked.

And today, a luxurious limitless red sports car brushed against him.

Ning Jin saw that the beautiful car's owner had first sized up her car, then knocked her window and started to fire a barrage of cannon shots at her.

Do you know how to drive? Don't have eyes? Do you know how much my car is worth? Would you be able to afford it if it was damaged? This is limited!

Ning Jin, the first person to look at someone, would always look at their appearance.

As a result, when the opponent criticized him in all directions, Ning Jin was still sizing up the man's appearance.

She had white skin, red lips, big eyebrows, and black eyes.

Did you hear me talking to you?

Feng Yu got off the car and saw that there were several deep scratches on the red shell. She was so distressed that her tears were falling.

This was the sportscar that she took Fu Huayong a long time to get, she only got it yesterday.

Ning Jin rolled down the window: How much do you want me to compensate?

With these scratches on such a beautiful car, there would still be traces even if she were to come back for beauty.

What a pity.

It seemed very expensive.

How much? Feng Yu was angered and laughed: Can you afford it? This is limited, limited!

Oh, you don't need me to compensate you, thank you. With such a delicate woman, Ning Jin didn't want to remind her that she had brushed up against him too quickly.

Seeing that the lady had no intention to leave, Ning Jin looked at her and said: Please let me go.

Feng Yu was so angry that she could not speak. How could this woman's skin be so thick? Did she say there was no need to compensate?

Can you leave now? I'm going to sue you!

Ning Jin raised his eyebrows in surprise and sized her up seriously: It's too scary.

This kind of young miss' willfulness was too terrifying.

After all, she was still a young miss, why didn't she have such a domineering temperament?

Different lives, alas.

Their cars were lined up side by side. The traffic in B City was already heavy, so the traffic police quickly arrived.

What's going on?

Ning Jin looked at his watch, and since he was going to be late again, he said helplessly: I'm also waiting for this young miss to make her request.

He wouldn't be satisfied with her even if he suggested this.

If my car is like this, how can she afford it? I'm going to sue her! Miss Feng was still clamoring.

Prosecution?

The traffic police laughed, How are you going to deal with us? We don't care. Let's get on the cars.

Ning Jin looked around, this was the first time she was here.

The environment was not bad. At least there was an air conditioner.

Feng Yu was still shouting at the top of her lungs. This was also the first time in her life that she was in a trap! This was the greatest humiliation to her.

Do you know who I am? I am Feng Yu! Do you believe that the two of you can scram from here tomorrow?

Ning Jin blinked his eyes. Feng Yu? It sounded familiar, but he didn't recognize it.

Ning Jin couldn't remember, but the other people in the police station could.

Feng Yu, the recently rising star of the C-list.

However, were even celebrities with such qualifications this powerful?

Most likely, it was because of the potential backer.

Quiet! The policewoman interrupted impatiently.

The serious Aunt Police was quite intimidating, and Feng Yu managed to shut his mouth.

After a while, she heard Feng Yu say, Let me make a call.

After she said these few words, Feng Yu took out her phone and dialed a number. Ning Jin looked at this person who had made a sudden change in attitude in surprise.

Once she dialed the number, Feng Yu's voice immediately became soft and wronged, Hua Yong … I was hit by someone, and now I'm... In the police station, can you …"

The Fu Huayong from the Fu Clan?

The policewoman looked up and glanced at Feng Yu, while Ning Jin also looked up at Feng Yu slowly.

The influence of the words Fu Huayong in B City was still great, almost everyone knew that it was the CEO of the Fu's, Fu Huayong.

Sensing their gazes, Feng Yu straightened her chest and raised her head, emitting the aura of my father being Li Gang.

Ning Jin glanced at her chest.

Not long after, Fu Huayong's tall and noble figure appeared in the police station.

What kind of experience is it to meet your husband's lover at the police station?

Ning Jin was unable to control it … He wanted to take pictures of himself.

Without waiting for Ning Jin to take out his phone, Feng Yu's little lover had pounced towards like a happy little bird.

Yo, what happened?

Fu Huayong never refused to throw himself into a hug.

Looks like Fu Huayong really likes this little lover of his. He came over so quickly.

What were her chances of winning against such a vigorous little lover?

The yellow-faced asked the policewoman for a glass of water to calm herself down.

To be honest, he was afraid.

It was as if she had seen her savior, as if she had been wronged. Feng Yu's tears were like a faucet that had been turned on.

Feng Yu pointed at Ning Jin: She … You destroyed my car and still have such an arrogant attitude, Hua Yong, I want to sue her.

Fu Huayong's gaze followed the direction Feng Yu was pointing in and saw Ning Jin …

CHAPTER 4 - CALL YOU HUSBAND OR TEACH YOU YOUNG MASTER FU.

Calling you husband or teaching you Young Master Fu

The man's deep eyes narrowed, his thin lips moved, he spat out a word: Ning Jin.

The woman glanced at them from time to time as she drank.

Ning Jin was considering if he should call her husband, or pretend not to know who the majority of people were calling him Young Master Fu.

A woman was giving face to his husband outside. After all, it was too embarrassing for a man to have his wife and lover appear in the police station together.

When the man walked in front of her with her little lover still following behind her, Ning Jin asked straightforwardly.

Do I call you husband or Young Master Fu?

The heavens could see that she was completely respecting her husband's words.

After marrying and marrying, Ning Jin felt that deep down, he was still a reserved person who imitated the ancients.

However, Ning Jin's voice was like a clap of thunder.

It directly blew up the police station.

The Deputy Chief and a few policemen behind him looked as if they had been struck by lightning.

The main palace lady and Little San?

Feng Yu's face was filled with disbelief. She's you too … Packed?

Calling a husband is not something that you have to get married to call him. Some of the man and woman also come to see your husband every day, and it's not uncommon for lovers to call you husband.

The others all thought about the relationship between husband and wife, but Feng Yu didn't think about the husband and wife from the start, or rather, she didn't think about them at all.

The corner of Fu Huayong's mouth hooked up almost indiscernible: What do you want to call me?

Ning Jin pondered for a moment, Mn … If Young Master Fu calls me wife, I should call you husband.

Fu Huayong slightly parted his lips: Heh heh.

Feng Yu also noticed that something was amiss, Who is Hua Yong exactly?

A woman's voice would usually carry a hint of sternness when he questioned him, while an ordinary man and woman would usually act in an amorous manner.

Between a potential customer and a lover...

Fu Huayong turned his head, and used his long fingers to lift the chin of the woman beside him.

She narrowed her eyes and spoke in a lazy tone, Women should be more gentle when talking to men. I have not been very fond of you recently, have you forgotten yourself?

Feng Yu could feel that this man had gotten angry and her attitude softened. She pouted and said in a pained manner, Aren't I being too nervous on you …

The end was very long and soft.

As a woman, Ning Jin trembled, and as a man, he withdrew his pressure.

He spoke lazily. Legal wife.

Legal wife?

What a reserved answer.

What a muffled answer.

Was it the pig that had pressed down on her that night?

Ning Jin: Does Young Master Fu know the difference between a legal wife and an actual wife?

Young Master Fu, who was thirty years old this year, replied in his heart – If he doesn't go, he will become a legal wife. If he does, he will become a real wife.

Young Master Fu recalled that he had taken advantage of the woman in front of him.

He changed his words. Oh, a wife with legal contract protection.

Seeing the two of them talking back and forth, Feng Yu gnashed her teeth in hatred.

Hua Yong, didn't you come to help me?!

Lovers and the main house can strut when they are alone together, but as long as the third and fourth person is not already a teammate in the presence, they can only lift their heads.

But there were many exceptions.

For example, Feng Yu.

She even bought you a car and broke it for me... Did she already detect my existence? Was she trying to take revenge today? Feng Yu said with a wronged expression.

Ning Jin stared at Feng Yu for a long while, but still couldn't resist the suggestion, It might be better for you to put on a light makeup to make this expression.

Her red lips were open and her eyeliner was raised, making her seem like a smoker. It was one thing for her to dress up like this, but once her eyeliner was gone, it meant that she was happy and not sad.

Coupled with the police's cool air, the lighting wasn't that good, and Feng Yu was wearing a red dress …

Ning Jin drank another mouthful of water silently.

The policemen who were silently watching the gossip about the Wealthy Class turned their gazes towards Ning Jin.

Where was Lady Fu's point?

It was obvious that she was showing off her lover's might and throwing dirty water at him. Why would this empress dowager pay attention to the suitability of his makeup?

Virgo, right?

Also, sometimes people should not think too much of themselves. Hua Yong's... Miss Feng really thinks I'm too free.

To be honest, she didn't believe that Fu Huayong's current best friend would only be this one.

Fu Huayong looked up. Heh, the old lady had really found him a generous wife.

Unconsciously, his eyes met hers, and Ning Jin felt a profound light flow in her eyes, as if the two of them were meeting for the first time.

The first time they met, they were taking wedding photos.

It was funny to think of two strangers posing intimately in front of the camera.

As long as one met Fu Huayong's pitch-black eyes, one would feel that there was nowhere for all one's thoughts to hide in front of him.

She was not the only woman standing beside Fu Huayong, she obviously knew what was going on. Feng Yu did not want to stay with Ning Jin on a bosom friend.

She spoke half coquettishly, Hua Yong … If I hadn't braked in time today, you wouldn't have been able to see me.

Brake in time … Ning Jin blinked his eyes: You must have stepped on the gas pedal to stop it.

Fu Huayong's gaze fell on this wife he had never seen before, Really?

Ning Jin said sincerely: If you have brains, you should go watch the traffic videos.

Not here.

Even if it was her fault, she would only admit it if she was mentally ill.

Hahahaha …

Someone clapped and laughed at the corner.

He looked towards the source of the voice, and saw an elegant and handsome young noble appear in the police station. Dark blue shirt, white trousers, shirt with a custom-made cuff button.

The overall feeling he gave off was that he was noble and elegant. Even if an ordinary person laughed and clapped their hands, it wouldn't affect his elegance in the slightest.

Young Master Fu has such a beautiful and good-natured wife, why didn't she bring it out for us to meet? She's too stingy!

In Han Chen's eyes, everyone who dared to scold Fu Huayong was of good character.

The bureau chief of B City was his uncle, so when he heard that Fu Huayong's lover had gotten into trouble, he was fine. Thus, he came along with Fu Huayong.

From the beginning, he had been sitting in a chair at the corner of the doorway. He could not see what was going on inside, but he could hear everything clearly.

The young miss of the Ning family almost pointed at Fu Huayong and scolded him.

Really …

Delightful!

He smiled and extended his hand out to Ning Jin: Let me introduce myself, my name is Han Chen.

She had naturally heard of Han Chen before, one of his lackeys.

In his most basic of manners, Ning Jin also shook his hand: Ning Jin.

Of course, Fu Huayong wouldn't go and watch the recording. He had only come to bring people out, who was wrong and who was wrong, what did it have to do with him?

Seeing that Fu Huayong was about to leave with Feng Yu, Ning Jin quickly spoke: Eh? You took her with you, and you took me with you.

Fu Huayong rarely bothered with women, so after looking at her for a bit, he nodded towards the Vice Bureau Chief who followed along.

Even though he had just been scolded senseless by this woman.

As soon as he left the police station, he received a call from his secretary.

Ning Manager, Chairman Ning is here … I came with Second Miss."

Ning Jin moved his phone a little and looked at the time. 10: 30.

Ye Zichen slapped his forehead, I got it. Tell little Sun to come and pick me up at the entrance of the police station.

What?! The police station? "

Yes. Ning Jin calmly replied and hung up.

It was just a trap, why was she so excited?

It's hard to get into life once.

It's almost staff time for lunch, you guys won't tell me that Ning Jin is not here yet, right?

Before she even reached her office, she heard Ning Qian's voice.

CHAPTER 5 - IS FOREBODING ACCURATE OR NOT

It had to be said that Ning Qian's soft and gentle voice was very pleasant to hear. Even when she was trying to find trouble with him, it still didn't sound like it at all.

The people in the office kept their heads down, not saying a word.

Ning Qian sat in Ning Jin's chair, and looked at the employees below.

What is it? No one spoke? Do you know or do you want to cover for her? Don't forget, the one who paid you guys is the Ning's, not Ning Jin.

It was never a secret that Second Miss and Eldest Miss were not on good terms with each other in Ning's. As long as the Eldest Miss had something on her, regardless of whether it was the big one or the small one, Second Miss Ning would never let her go.

The Chairman Ning was definitely biased towards the Second Miss, and wouldn't be exempt from punishment because it was Ning Jin each time.

No matter how she answered, the Second Miss would still pick on her. It would be best for them to keep their mouths shut in this kind of situation.

The person who paid them is obviously the Ning's.

A woman's voice came from behind him. It sounded like a heavenly music to the people in the department. Ning Jin's gaze swept across Xi Ji who was looking at his own employee, and raised his eyebrows: What are you still standing here for, do you think you have nothing to do everyday?

It was obviously a reflection of the sand.

The staff who were standing in the office flocked out as soon as they heard their boss's voice.

A fire had broken out at the gates of the city, causing great harm to the fish in the pond …

Ning Qian squinted her eyes: Ning Jin, are you saying that I have nothing to do after eating my fill?

It doesn't matter how you understand it. Ning Jin lowered his head to look at the person sitting on his office chair, Do you want to get up by yourself or do you need me to do it for you?

Ning Qian scoffed, You still want to fight me? The entire Ning's is my father's, and father said that in the future, father's position will be given to me. You picked it up this way, and you still want me to give you a seat … AHH! Ning Jin, what are you doing?!

Oh, I thought you liked it.

Ning Jin flexed his ankles, looking at the woman who had a face full of disbelief on the ground: Aren't you losing weight and eating less? Why is it so heavy?

I almost hurt her joint.

Chairman Ning had just been called over and he saw his own daughter being kicked to the ground by a woman. Ning Ping was unable to differentiate between joy and anger, Ning Jin, you're too presumptuous.

Discovered.

Does Chairman Ning know that I was presumptuous on my first day?

Ning Jin retreated back a few steps and allowed the employees to support him.

Ning Qian's eyes turned red from being wronged: Dad, sister is too arrogant.

To be honest, Ning Qian's appearance was not that pitiful. On the contrary, she looked sweet and sunny.

From the moment Ning Jin was taken into the Ning family at the age of fifteen, as long as it was a dispute between her and Ning Qian, no matter what the cause was, she would always be the one at fault.

Afterwards, Ning Jin thought that since she was the one who was wrong, why not make a real mistake? It was not in vain that he was added to the hat every time.

In any case, Ning Ping was a person who valued his reputation and privacy. He wouldn't dare to kick her out of the Ning family.

Looking at Ning Qian who was holding onto her father's arm in a spoiled manner, Ning Jin cracked a smile.

A devoid of meaning smile. Quiet and beautiful.

"If you can't get the position of project