Forced into marriage, Ning Yichu always felt that Li Lingyang hated her as his wife. Until that night, when he drank too much, his eyes red, and he cornered her, saying, "Ning Yichu? I f*cking ...
He waited quietly for time, however, no one came into the box, but the noisy sounds from a box next door came over.
"Mr. Ning is young and promising. When I was as young as you, I hadn't even taken over the family business yet!"
"We're quite interested in the product that Mr. Ning presented at today's press conference. I wonder if Mr. Ning is interested in collaborating?"
Everyone spoke up, praising Ning Yichu's words one by one. Ning Yichu smiled coldly and brushed off these polite remarks with a few perfunctory words.
Gu Lingyang was playing with an antique-like white plum porcelain cup in his hand, listening to the noise nonchalantly, with a hint of indifference flashing across his brows.
With a snap, the porcelain cup turned into powder amid the laughter of Ning Yichu and the others.
They drank some wine at today's social event, so when it was over, Ling Jingxing helped Ning Yichu up.
During this period, thanks to Li Jianbin's arrangement, he was finally able to stay away from Xi Xingyu. However, the other party repeatedly played the victim and said that he was seriously injured in the hospital. Ling Jingxing felt soft-hearted for a long time and still did not go to visit him.
At this moment, while supporting Ning Yichu, he was still thinking about this matter. How did Xi Xingyu get injured again? Didn't he say that day that he was going on a honeymoon with President Ning?
"Mr. Ning," Ling Jingxing asked, "Do you want Mr. Xi to come pick you up?"
Ning Yichu didn't hear the temptation in the words, "No need." Xi Xingyu hadn't contacted her in the past few days. The hot searches about their honeymoon had long been suppressed. He probably wanted to take a break for a few days.
She looked a little drunk, and her high heels seemed limp. "You go back first. I'll ask the driver to pick me up."
"but……"
"Ning Yichu, let's talk."
A sharp and cold voice interrupted the conversation between the two.
Ning Yichu raised his eyes and saw Gu Lingyang's handsome face, which looked even more handsome against the backdrop of the night and the lights.
He was wearing a dark suit that was neatly ironed, and he was tall and imposing.
She was really drunk.
Ning Yichu thought, otherwise how could he see such a good-tempered Gu Lingyang?