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Chapter 299 He De He Neng

Chapter 299 What kind of virtue can you do

5 pm.

Ning Miao ended the training class on time, without a minute more.

The team members were still unsatisfied and had many questions to ask. Ning Miao told them to go down and practice hard, and they ran away.

I really don't want to join the class at all.

For Ning Miao, 8:00 a.m. to 5:00 p.m. is her work hours, and in addition, it is her private time.

She left the association's office building, got in to pick her up, and headed to a nearby high-end community.

Jinyuan.

This community is located in the center of Dijing, next to it is the more famous CBD and central park in Dijing. It can be directly connected to the airport with an elevated road, and it is not far from the main campus of Qingda and Dijingda.

There is only a duplex peace layer inside, exclusively for the rich,

Many big bosses, celebrities and rich second generations buy houses here, and the environment and security are first-class.

Ning Miao originally intended to buy a house here to facilitate schooling in the future.

Later, Wen Yinzhang gave her a lot of real estate, ranging from various luxury manors to various fine-decorated buildings in the city, and gave her one by one, including Jinyuan's houses.

In other words, there are a total of eighteen small villas in Jinyuan, and one of them is Ning Miao's.

Ning Miao had already sent someone to modify it and arranged her people in.

Absolutely safe.

The driver who picked her up today was a confidant, but when she saw Ning Miao looking out the window expressionlessly today, she was a little confused and seemed to be in a bad mood. The confidant was nervous throughout the whole process, afraid of something going wrong.

When the vehicle arrived in Jinyuan, Ning Miao returned to his room, took a hot shower, and stood in front of the glass window to watch the snow.

Outside the window, there are tall buildings and long streets, brightly lit.

The main light was not on in the room, only a night light at the head of the bed was left, and the dim light shone her figure on the glass.

Ning Miao looked at his reflection on the glass and stared at it for a long time.

What kind of person is she?

She knew she had always been an absolute egoist.

Of course, in all selfish relationships, she has never treated anyone unfairly, and she can basically be happy.

So what is Qin Chan to her?

A philosopher once said that others are hell.

Everyone is thinking about interacting with others, fighting for subjectivity, becoming the dominant and dominant relationship, and striving to free themselves from the domination of others.

She has always been like this to others.

Is this the same thing for Qin Chan?

External object?

Toys to use?

Ning Miao clicks on the screen of the electronic watch terminal.

New, because the previous watch was too old in both hardware and software, she reassembled one, which looked brand new and exquisite, and was the simplest silver color.

The new watch has cancelled the strap keyboard and replaced the projection keyboard and projection screen.

She opened the projection and an electronic simulation map appeared on the glass in front of her.

There is a spot of light above it, in Qixing Bay.

That is Qin Chan's location.

Ning Miao understood that Qin Chan actually knew everything, everything, what kind of person she was, and what she really wanted.

I just kept indulging her.

She gives whatever she wants.

Neither indifferent nor transcendent.

Such a strong and murderous man, such a proud and proud man, willingly fell into her trap and abide by her rules of the game.

It's really hard to understand the relationship, Ning Miao thought.

She turned off the map projection and called Qin Chan.

Seven Star Bay.

A high-end restaurant with expensive consumption only for the powerful.

In the private room on the top floor, there were a group of people wearing suits and ties. They were well-known entrepreneurs and financial capital, all of which were worth tens of billions of dollars.

However, sitting in the first seat was a young man.

The cuffs of the white shirt are rolled up, and the expensive watches and agarwood beads are exposed. The exposed half of the arms are clearly blue, showing the power of a man.

A pair of deep and long eyes are filled with nobleness and coldness, like an ancient king and prince who are killing.

In front of these old foxes in the world, Qin Chan seems particularly young.

But no one will despise this noble man because of his age, the heir to the invisible richest man, the ancient Qin clan.

Nowadays, the status of the Qin Chan Hui tribe is becoming more and more stable, and Qin Longtu is gradually delegating power to cultivate his abilities, allowing him to gradually expand his connections and take over the power of the head of the family as soon as possible.

So in this situation of Qin Chan, they were the ones who were in a high position, and they were the opportunity to establish a good relationship with the ancient Qin clan.

There were some drinking at the table. Qin Chan drank some wine. When the atmosphere at the table was just right, he suddenly said "sorry" and then hurriedly left the room.

Countless people looked at each other.

The special assistant Qin Han quickly stood up and politely rescued the situation: "Sorry, Mr. Qin has an urgent matter to deal with. Everyone, don't wait for him, please continue to have a meal."

But Qin Han was clear about it, what urgent matter could there be?

Qin Chan only set a special pass for Ning Miao, and the call was a vibration reminder to ensure that Ning Miao's call could be received at any time.

If it is a special occasion, the mobile phone will be temporarily kept by Qin Han. When Qin Han sees it is Ning Miao's phone, he has to answer it on his behalf and know Ning Miao's request as soon as possible.

corridor.

Bodyguards stood guard and patrol from afar at the stairs and elevators.

Qin Chan answered Ning Miao's phone call, and his cold and low voice automatically slowed down: "Hey?"

But there was no words on the other side of the phone, it was very quiet.

There was only a faint sound of breathing.

"Miaomiao?"

At this time, the other side of the phone replied softly: "Yes."

After Ning Miao dialed the phone, she suddenly didn't know what to say. Because of the problems she was bothering her, it was meaningless to say her thoughts and ideas in her heart.

Or she just wanted to hear Qin Chan's voice.

Qin Chan keenly noticed her depression, narrowed her eyes slightly, and asked magnetically as usual: "What's wrong?"

Ning Miao looked at the snow outside the window, densely packed the brilliant lights, "I want to call you and listen to your voice."

She whispered, "Will it disturb you too much? You should be in the social event."

The man's serious voice was penetrated through the earpiece: "You are more important than these things."

Ning Miao curled her lips gently.

What a serious relationship, she could clearly feel Qin Chan's sincerity and true intention, and his passion and enthusiasm.

What kind of virtue does she have?

Qin Chan once said what heartbeat is and what love is, and taught her to experience this emotion step by step.

But compared to Qin Chan's emotional efforts, her meager throbbing seemed so false.

But if she wants to have more feelings and produce the so-called love in the world, she just lacks the raw materials for love.

Her heart is born empty and cold, and she can't give too much, so what should I do?

"Actually it's not an important thing," Ning Miao still looked out the window, with a sweet voice, "Dijing Blizzard tonight, the first time I saw such a beautiful snow."

“These snowflakes are singing.”

“They are singing a nice song.”
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