Ning Yazhi faced Ning Yuanyuan's protruding gaze and smiled lightly, "Okay."
Hold Ning Yuanyuan's hand.
Everyone's eyes are on their backs. Undoubtedly, this is the Ning family's biggest bargaining chip. For the younger generation, only the Ning family has a daughter, and only their most promising and powerful family can marry.
To save the Ning family, now they have Ning Yazhi, Mu Chengfeng's girlfriend.
Others are almost jealous of Ning Jiahao's luck, why does he always have such good luck!
As soon as everyone's eyes disappeared, Ning Yuanyuan shook off Ning Yazhi's hand, and took out a fragrant wet tissue and wiped her hands vigorously, as if her hands were covered with disgusting bacteria.
Ning Yuanyuan threw away the wet tissue and looked at Ning Yazhi with disdain: "I really underestimated you before. You deliberately approached me because you wanted to steal everything that originally belonged to me, right?"
Ning Yazhi said coldly: "It seems that you are the one who is doing this. I have never wanted to have any friendship with Miss Ning."
"No? What do you say about Mu Chengfeng? What can you say about why you couldn't wait to come up with me when Mom asked you to see the room?" Ning Yuanyuan glared at her fiercely, her suitably dressed face twisted with hatred.
Ning Yazhi pretended to be surprised: "Didn't you invite me here? Where is my room?" She deliberately emphasized the word "my room".
After a pause, she laughed: "Ning Yuanyuan, don't forget that you are a socialite. If you argue with me here, it is you who will be embarrassed, not you."
One sentence left Ning Yuanyuan speechless. She bitterly led Ning Yazhi to the last room in the corridor.
This is not the first time for Ning Yazhi to come here. This room is cold in winter and hot in summer, so it is not suitable for living at all. Therefore, no one in the Ning family is willing to live here.
This is the room that Zhuo Wenfang carefully arranged for her? It is indeed meticulous enough.
She couldn't help but feel a coldness on her lips. Zhuo Wenfang was indeed not a simple woman, so she could steal Ning Jiahao quietly.
Opening the door, you will see a huge room with the same pink color as Ning Yuanyuan's. All the decorations are newly purchased. It is obvious that the room was decorated to explain to Ning Jiahao.
Ning Yuanyuan sarcastically said: "How are you? Are you satisfied? All the decorations are made by famous people. You didn't expect that someone with such a humble status would one day enjoy the treatment of the upper class, right?"
Ning Yazhi said coldly: "You seem to be the one pursuing some kind of high-class treatment, right? Ning Yuanyuan, your Ning family is different today, and you will have nothing at any time."
"Ning Yazhi, what do you mean?!" Ning Yuanyuan's face changed drastically: "Are you threatening me?"
"What have you done to me? I don't have dementia."
"So what? If you dare to touch me, your parents will never let you go."
An evil smile appeared on Ning Yazhi's lips: "Really? Maybe Zhuo Wenfang will not let me go, but dad will never dare to touch me. Even if I say now that I want your room, dad will never do it.
Say no."
"How dare you?!" Ning Yuanyuan's expression changed drastically.
Ning Yazhi's smile deepened: "This room is nice, spacious, newly decorated, and all the decorations are made by famous artists. I remember that you want the best in everything. Doesn't this room meet all your requirements?"
Only ghosts exist.
It's only autumn in this room, and I already feel a strong chill. If it's winter, even if I close the windows, I'll still hear the whistling of the wind. Let alone summer, turning on the air conditioner can't dispel it.
Sultry. Ning Yazhi faced Ning Yuanyuan's gaze and smiled lightly, "Okay."
Hold Ning Yuanyuan's hand.
Everyone's eyes are on their backs. Undoubtedly, this is the Ning family's biggest bargaining chip. For the younger generation, only the Ning family has a daughter, and only their most promising and powerful family can marry.
To save the Ning family, now they have Ning Yazhi, Mu Chengfeng's girlfriend.
Others are almost jealous of Ning Jiahao's luck, why does he always have such good luck!
As soon as everyone's eyes disappeared, Ning Yuanyuan shook off Ning Yazhi's hand, and took out a fragrant wet tissue and wiped her hands vigorously, as if her hands were covered with disgusting bacteria.
Ning Yuanyuan threw away the wet tissue and looked at Ning Yazhi with disdain: "I really underestimated you before. You deliberately approached me because you wanted to steal everything that originally belonged to me, right?"
Ning Yazhi said coldly: "It seems that you are the one who is doing this. I have never wanted to have any friendship with Miss Ning."
"No? What do you say about Mu Chengfeng? What can you say about why you couldn't wait to come up with me when Mom asked you to see the room?" Ning Yuanyuan glared at her fiercely, her suitably dressed face twisted with hatred.
Ning Yazhi pretended to be surprised: "Didn't you invite me here? Where is my room?" She deliberately emphasized the word "my room".
After a pause, she laughed: "Ning Yuanyuan, don't forget that you are a socialite. If you argue with me here, it is you who will be embarrassed, not you."
One sentence left Ning Yuanyuan speechless. She bitterly led Ning Yazhi to the last room in the corridor.
This is not the first time for Ning Yazhi to come here. This room is cold in winter and hot in summer, so it is not suitable for living at all. Therefore, no one in the Ning family is willing to live here.
This is the room that Zhuo Wenfang carefully arranged for her? It is indeed meticulous enough.
She couldn't help but feel a coldness on her lips. Zhuo Wenfang was indeed not a simple woman, so she could steal Ning Jiahao quietly.
Opening the door, you will see a huge room with the same pink color as Ning Yuanyuan's. All the decorations are newly purchased. It is obvious that the room was decorated to explain to Ning Jiahao.
Ning Yuanyuan sarcastically said: "How are you? Are you satisfied? All the decorations are made by famous people. You didn't expect that someone with such a humble status would one day enjoy the treatment of the upper class, right?"
Ning Yazhi said coldly: "You seem to be the one pursuing some kind of high-class treatment, right? Ning Yuanyuan, your Ning family is different today, and you will have nothing at any time."
"Ning Yazhi, what do you mean?!" Ning Yuanyuan's face changed drastically: "Are you threatening me?"
"What have you done to me? I don't have dementia."
"So what? If you dare to touch me, your parents will never let you go."
An evil smile appeared on Ning Yazhi's lips: "Really? Maybe Zhuo Wenfang will not let me go, but dad will never dare to touch me. Even if I say now that I want your room, dad will never do it.
Say no."
"How dare you?!" Ning Yuanyuan's expression changed drastically.
Ning Yazhi's smile deepened: "This room is nice, spacious, newly decorated, and all the decorations are made by famous artists. I remember that you want the best in everything. Doesn't this room meet all your requirements?"
Only ghosts exist.
It's only autumn in this room, and I already feel a strong chill. If it's winter, even if I close the windows, I'll still hear the whistling of the wind. Let alone summer, turning on the air conditioner can't dispel it.