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Zhou Jingsheng clicked on the video, and the sound of a woman's moans reached his ears.
His eyes moved slightly, and while wiping his short hair with the hand holding the towel, he walked out of the bathroom with his mobile phone.
The video zoomed in from blurry to clear, and Zhou Jingsheng's eyebrows also changed from dull to intense. He crossed out the video and went to the typing box. As soon as his fingers covered it, a message was transmitted.
Jiang Ning said: Have you... seen the video?
At this point in the house, the temperature has risen to just right.
Neither lukewarm nor cold.
Holding the phone between his five slender fingers, Zhou Jingsheng slowly put it away and squeezed it until his forearm muscles were tense. After about half a minute, he released it expressionlessly.
Put your phone on the table, take some wine and pour it into a glass.
The dark red wine swayed back and forth as the cup rotated.
Zhou Jingsheng's posture was elegant, he raised his neck and took a sip.
The mellow aroma of red wine lingered and moistened his throat, making his expression gradually become lustful.
Jiang Ning on the other side.
She didn't want to send the video to Zhou Jingsheng.
This is really a big joke.
According to Zhou Jingsheng's pampering towards Zhou Nannan, he would seal her mouth even if he didn't peel off her skin. But now Zhou Jingsheng was indifferent and didn't give her any information.
Jiang Ning couldn't sleep at all now.
No sleepiness at all.
I can't wait for his reply, so I can only be enthusiastic.
Press and hold the phone, click on his dialog box, and dial the WeChat call.
During the short period of time waiting for the call to be connected, Jiang Ning tried hard to maintain a good attitude and thought about what to say.
The call was connected after more than ten seconds.
"Zhou Jingsheng, have you seen the video?"
"Um."
One word can't guess the emotion.
Zhou Jingsheng's tone was very indifferent, and at the same time he said sarcastically as if nothing had happened: "I didn't expect you to have this habit of secretly filming people."
"Then it's not my fault. Who asked her to come to the North Courtyard..."
She talks fast.
Before she could finish her sentence, alarm bells were already ringing in her mind. This was the Zhou family, not her Jiang family.
Every inch of land and air here belongs to his Zhou family.
Whenever he, Zhou Jingsheng, opened his mouth, he could immediately drive the mother and daughter out.
Sure enough, Zhou Jingsheng was never easy to mess with.
There was silence on the line for a moment, and then he leisurely raised his melodious and magnetic voice: "Jiang Ning, do you really regard the Zhou family as your own?"
She was speechless as if something was stuck in her throat.
"sorry."
Jiang Ning knew the current situation and immediately bowed his head and admitted his mistake.
Zhou Jingsheng ordered her coldly on the other end: "Delete the video without leaving any traces. If it is spread, you and your mother will never let the Zhou family help again."
She knew that this man could say it and do it.
Jiang Ning curled up his lips, not knowing whether he was angry or annoyed, "Okay, I'll delete it right away."
Over the years, he has become a member of the Zhou family.
She and Shen Huixin were bullied a lot by Zhou Nannan.
Zhou Nannan was favored and had always been unscrupulous in the Zhou family.
Not to mention Jiang Ning, even Qin Jiao, Xu Ruyi, and Zhou Nannan never paid attention to her.
But Jiang Ning is not someone to be trifled with.
If Zhou Nannan is a fox, then she is a poisonous snake.
Before hanging up, Zhou Jingsheng reminded her in a stern tone: "Jiang Ning, stop provoking her."
Hear the words.
A strange wave arose in his heart. Jiang Ning clenched his phone, pressed it against the cold screen, and asked, "Zhou Jingsheng, are you afraid that I will hurt her, or are you afraid that she will hurt me?"
At the same time, she was warning herself in her mind.
Don't have any unnecessary thoughts about Zhou Jingsheng.
"I have no intention of getting involved in what's going on between you, I just don't want to embarrass my eldest brother."
Zhou Jingsheng's voice was lazy and cold.
Jiang Ning's heart tightened, she should have known this was the result.
But I felt heartbroken and suffocated for no reason.
yes!
He has never regarded her as a family member, nor as the closest woman to him. She is just a companion in his needs, who comes and goes when he calls her.
Shen Huixin and she were received by Zhou Zhengqing personally from the Zhou family.
Jiang Shuhai saved his life back then.
If something really happened between him and Zhou Nannan, Zhou Zhengqing would be the most difficult person to be caught in the middle.
"Uncle, please do me a favor. When you have time, tell grandpa that I am going to live with my mother."
Since she was leaving, she directly asked Zhou Jingsheng to speak.
To avoid showing his face in front of the Zhou family.
"Dududu..."
The phone hung up, and what came into my ears was the dull beep of the cell phone.
Jiang Ning frowned and took a breath.
…
The next morning, the golden light shines everywhere.
This is the first touch of spring after the new year.
Jiang Ning was awakened by the ringing of the phone beside her bed. She picked up: "Secretary Jiang."
The voice was full of anxiety.
Jiang Ruan spoke in a formal tone over there: "Miss Jiang, please come to the company before eight-thirty. Mr. Zhou said that I will handle the transfer of ownership for you. Mr. Zhou has to go on a business trip at noon, so don't miss the time."
She didn't think much, and didn't have time to think, so she rolled over and got up.
It's half past seven, still an hour before she goes there.
The journey from the Zhou family to the company is not easy.
Jiang Ning didn't even put on makeup, simply washed up, dressed neatly and went straight to Zhou's building.
On the way, she sent a message to Zou Qiao and asked for an hour's leave.
Zhou's majestic style is a landmark building in the entire urban area of Yanzhou. The tall buildings towering into the clouds make people's hearts wander when they look at them.
Sometimes Jiang Ning always thinks about it.
Zhou Jingsheng sits in a place like this every day, sipping coffee and overlooking the entire Yanzhou City. Does he feel that all of Yanzhou belongs to him?
Others could not go up at will, so Jiang Ruan went downstairs to pick her up.
The two met at the entrance of the special staircase: "Miss Jiang, please come with me."
Jiang Ruan is young, not yet 27 years old. She has been with Zhou Jingsheng for five years and has been working in Zhou's since she graduated from university. She is even more dazzling and beautiful than those stars, especially her figure.
Jiang Ning also heard that Jiang Ruan was chosen by Zhou Jingsheng from among many candidates.
She has been with him all these years, and has inevitably dealt with Jiang Ruan.
But Jiang Ning always felt that she was particularly cold, the kind of coldness that seemed unfamiliar to her.
The elevator runs smoothly all the way to the top.
This place is even more endless than Jiang Ning originally imagined.
You can even see the Zhou family compound halfway up the mountain from here, and the view is excellent.
The decoration of the CEO's office is minimal, using his favorite gray and white tones.
Behind the desk is a whole mahogany book wall, on which are placed various books and some expensive ornaments, such as the Buddha head, which Jiang Ning had seen in books and periodicals.
It is worth tens of millions, and has been in a state of being out of stock for a long time.
Zhou Jingsheng sat sideways facing the door.
He is holding a pen and reviewing documents.
The fingers with well-defined joints are beautiful and yet stable.
"Mr. Zhou, Miss Jiang is here."
"Um."
The door behind her was closed. Jiang Ning took a deep breath and walked forward. She deliberately avoided Zhou Jingsheng's face and said calmly, "What happened yesterday was a misunderstanding. Don't mind it."
"Give me the phone."
Zhou Jingsheng raised his eyes to look at her.
"I have deleted the video."
She had already deleted the video, and deleted it that night.
But the man opposite him obviously didn't believe it, so Jiang Ning had no choice but to take out his cell phone and hand it to him: "Password 045022."
Zhou Jingsheng's slender fingers swiped across the screen a few times, flipping through the photo album.
