"So where is she now?"
"Well, well, Master... Master, I really don't know. You should call her and ask her."
A hint of coldness appeared at the corner of Li Zhenting's lips.
With Gu Qi around, she couldn't run far.
He walked upstairs.
Coco and Tintin are having a great time in the game room upstairs.
Li Zhenting walked in.
"Coco, Ding Ding."
"Daddy."
"Your mommy took Xiaoxiao away, did you know?"
"Oh, I know." Keke replied, "Mommy took Xiaoxiao home. I'll stay here with Grandma for a while. Grandma is sick."
Li Zhenting's eyes darkened, and he bent down and asked, "Keke, are you willing to stay here?"
"Well, I'd like to stay and accompany grandma for a while." Coco answered truthfully.
Li Zhenting narrowed his eyes and touched Keke's head, while Ding Ding was playing with his own things from beginning to end, with a cool look on his face.
Li Zhenting slowly walked into the study and sat down.
Without Chen Ning, the house seemed to be empty all of a sudden. There was no joy upstairs and downstairs. Except for Coco and Ding Ding, there was still a sense of warmth. The whole place was terribly empty.
He held his head with both hands and fell into deep thought.
After a while, he opened his phone.
On the mobile phone news, Shen Ning was being interviewed by the media.
The huge sales of Gucci perfume pushed her into the category of a successful woman.
“Miss Shen, you have developed Guqi so well. Is there anyone or anything you need to thank?”
"Yes." Chen Ning pursed her lips. "I think the person I need to thank the most is Mr. Jing of Jing Group. I remember that one of the raw materials for perfume at that time was Peruvian balsam. It was not available anywhere in the market. Time was tight and I was very anxious. I went to the market every day. I happened to meet Mr. Jing. He gave me all the balsam and semi-finished raw materials he had saved in the bottom of the box. Only then did I have time to rush to make it. Now I think about it, I am really grateful to him. Of course, there are also people around me, like Uncle Mali and Secretary Li..."
On TV, Shen Ning was radiant, beautiful and youthful. When she talked about Jing Chenxi, her eyes were full of affection...
Li Zhenting threw his phone away.
Shen Ning, if I hadn't helped you hold that tea party, would you have had the opportunity to be exposed? But you didn't say a word.
Li Zhenting suddenly felt a dull pain in his heart.
He couldn't sleep that night.
He couldn't sleep all night. When he closed his eyes, all he could think of was Shen Ning's shadow. His heart felt empty and uncomfortable. For the first time, he felt that he couldn't live without Shen Ning.
Three days later.
Shen Ning was mixing perfume in the office when Ma Li walked in.
"Ningning, who owns the Guqi Building?" he asked with a gloomy face.
Shen Ning raised his head: "Isn't it Siyu's? They were the ones who built this house in the first place."
"But I just went to ask the property management about renting the upstairs floor, and they told us that they no longer own Siyu and have no right to rent it out. I asked them who to contact, but they couldn't explain clearly."
"Oh, I'll call Siyu then." Shen Ning immediately opened the drawer, which contained a notebook left by her mother. She found the phone number of Siyu's construction company and called.
"Are you talking about the Gucci Building? Sorry, the Gucci Building no longer belongs to us Siyu."
“Where does that belong?” Shen Ning’s heart sank.
"I'll check."
Shen Ning's eyelids twitched, and a bad premonition arose in his heart.
Soon, the waitress replied, "It belongs to the Li Group."
Li Group?
Shen Ning’s eyes went dark and he almost dropped the phone in his hand.
"Isn't it Siyu? How did he become a member of Li Group?" she asked hurriedly.
"Siyu owed foreign debts and was acquired by the Li Group."
…
Shen Ning almost fell to the ground.
She worked hard and completed her tasks brilliantly. She was about to achieve glory, but unexpectedly, she was still jumping in Li Zhenting's palm. How embarrassing for her.
(End of this chapter)
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