He could not know her better.

"Let go." Ning An glanced at him and his eyes fell on his generous big hand.

His hands were still holding her arm.

He was right, she would not tell grandpa these messy things.

He was determined to have her temper.

"Have lunch together?" Song Shaoyan looked at her, "Today my grandfather called us over and asked me to pick you up."

Ning An frowned: "I'm not hungry."

"If you are not hungry, you can accompany me."

"Don't worry, I will." Ning An said lightly, "About Song, did grandpa give in?"

"A few years ago, he did the Dongjiao Financial Street project for me, and he would not let it go after the project was completed."

"Financial Street project? That project is very difficult and time-consuming. There are many people in Beijing who have tried this project, but they all ended in failure. Song Shaoyan, can you complete it?" Ning An sneered.

"Ning'an!" Song Shaoyan pinched her arm and became angry, and his eyes were eager to kill her.

"I'm just telling the truth." Ning An's expression was indifferent.

More about being indifferent.

If this project can be successfully made, Song Shaoyan's position in the financial industry will be extraordinary.

At that time, he will become the target of attention of thousands of people.

After all, no financial experts who are older than him and more experienced than him can do this project well.

If he did it, wouldn’t it be the same?

If it is not done, it is nothing, because no one can succeed.

"I wish you success." Ning An said lightly, "Do this project well, and after you succeed, you will have everything."

Power, status, money, beauty.

Although he has nothing to lack now, he will at least be suppressed by his grandfather.

If he becomes famous in one fell swoop, he will no longer be the current Song Shaoyan.

It’s a pity that she won’t see it whether it’s successful or not.

"Let's go, go to grandpa's house, you drive in front, I'll follow you. No one will see you." Ning An relaxed tone, his voice a little tired and dull.

There were not many expressions on her face, peace, tranquility, and there were not many waves of light in her eyes.

Apart from the stimulating behavior that was rare just now, she is essentially a calm and quiet little woman.

It is like a quiet water lily, blooming quietly and closing quietly.

She is so beautiful that she is low-key and not ostentatious that she cannot even discover her beauty without getting close to her carefully.

Only when she meets Song Shaoyan will she turn from a water lily into a thorny rose.

He was covered in thorns and was on guard.

Song Shaoyan glanced at her and his hands gradually loosened.

Ning An turned his head and left, opened the door of the driver's seat, and got in without looking at Song Shaoyan.

It seems that he doesn't know about her resignation.

If I knew, I don’t know what I would be proud of.

Since getting married, he has been suppressing her everywhere, hoping to get back the humiliation he suffered when he was in college.

Haha, I won a few debates, robbed him of scholarships, and let him get second place several times.

But Young Master Song is much stingy than she thought, and holds revenge like a villain.

She has nothing to say.

Ning'an started the car and drove out of the parking lot.

Song Shaoyan followed closely and drove out.

Two cars were driving one in front and one behind.

Song Shaoyan didn't argue with her this time and kept staying behind her.

The winter sun shines softly on the glass window, and the refracted colorful light falls on the car body.

Light and shadow flow, time is peaceful.
Chapter completed!