It was the first time for Qi Xiang to meet such a young man with such a big breath.

I originally wanted to scold him, but he was arrogant.

However, Ning Chen's eyes were so indifferent and profound.

It's like a bottomless sea that can easily devour all living things.

This made Qi Xiang feel uncomfortable all over, twisting and moving his steps, and instinctively leaned towards Zhao Wanqing on the side.

However, Zhao Wanqing was angry because of what happened just now.

Therefore, I didn't have the heart to take care of Qi Xiang at all.

"Sister Wanqing, Qi Feng ......"

Qi Xiang opened her mouth abruptly, and she was only halfway through her words, when she suddenly realized something.

Pretending to be annoyed and angry, he snorted a few times, and finally left the office reluctantly.

Without this annoying Qi Xiang, the entire scene suddenly left only Ning Chen and Zhao Wanqing staring at each other.

Compared with Ning Chen's usual idle and indifferent demeanor, Zhao Wanqing was a delicate and sentimental woman after all, she was silent for a long time, and muttered, "I thought you would never come back." ”

Turning around, turning his back to Ning Chen, he tried to use the act of making tea to relieve the throbbing feeling in his heart.

"I'm not coming back, how lonely are you?" Ning Chen held his head in his hands and leaned back on the seat, looking lazy.

After the drizzle, the sky cleared.

Threes, threes, twos and twos landed on Ning Chen's handsome face.

Zhao Wanqing turned around and looked at the high-spirited young man as he had been two years ago, and his heart suddenly had mixed feelings.

"How are you doing in the past two years?" Ning Chen said.

Zhao Wanqing wanted to reply that it was very good, but when the words came to her mouth, she somehow got it, and the ghost made a mistake, which was not good.

Ning Chen smiled dumbly.

Returning to the topic, Ning Chen put his hands on the chair, put his index fingers on his chin, and then frowned and said, "Then Qi Feng, what is the origin?" ”

"Just an unruly gentleman." Zhao Wanqing said disdainfully.

"It seems that Fengtian has changed a lot."

Ning Chen sighed with emotion, it has only been two years since he left, and the former Lu family has become the dust of history.

And the newly rising family once again carved up the great resources of Fengtian City.

Although the Lu family has become a taboo talk in Fengtian, in the final analysis, it is actually no longer worth being mentioned, after all, it has been completely eradicated.

A new generation replaces the old.

Today's Fengtian is in the hands of another group of powerful people.

Perhaps thinking of something funny, Ning Chen's eyes lit up, and he pointed to himself and smiled at Zhao Wanqing, "You say, will Fengtian be more lively in the future?" ”

Zhao Wanqing was most touched by Ning Chen's seemingly joking words.

This man who was once praised by Feng Tian as a god, if he really wants to turn over the river and the sea in Feng Tian again, who can stop him? Who would dare to stop it?

"During this time, the Academy of Fine Arts is conducting property rights estimation, and once the estimation is completed, the assets should be handed over later."

Zhao Wanqing took one hand and began to change the topic, and after she finished saying this sentence with a complicated expression, her eyes dimmed and said, "I'm sorry, I couldn't keep your Academy of Fine Arts." ”

"This piece of fat meat with every inch of land and every inch of gold, Fengtian has several big financial groups staring at it, and the Academy of Fine Arts has supported it for two years, and it is already the end of the strong crossbow."

After Ning Chen heard this, his expression was not a little annoyed, but he still looked at Zhao Wanqing with a smile.

It seems that nothing in the world is as important as seeing a beautiful woman up close.

Zhao Wanqing hesitated, "You're not angry?" ”

"Why be angry?" Ning Chen said.

"The property rights of the Academy of Fine Arts are in your hands, and now such a big piece of foundation is about to become fat in other people's mouths, can you bear it?" Zhao Wanqing was very puzzled.

Ning Chen shrugged his shoulders, "Who can eat my industry?" Who would dare to eat it? ”

"You call yourself a philistine."

Zhao Wanqing's eyes froze, and then she pondered the meaning of this sentence, and suddenly found that she was really too worried.

If Ning Chen was not in Fengtian, things would be really troublesome, and with her Zhao Wanqing's ability, it would be difficult to keep the Academy of Fine Arts.

But, the deity is back.

Those big forces who have been staring at the Academy of Fine Arts for a long time should also weigh whether they have the ability and courage to eat such a large piece of industry.

"What specific forces are targeting the Academy of Fine Arts, you can make a list for me...... As for today, why don't I go to your place in the evening? ”

Ning Chen hurriedly took a few steps, and after approaching Zhao Wanqing, he pinched the other party's nose with his index finger and said with a smile.

Zhao Wanqing's face turned red for a while.

It seems that some inappropriate scenes pop up in my mind, so that the flushed face spreads one by one, and finally the ears are red.

Shortness of breath and hot body.

Especially in the face of Ning Chen, who was close at hand, Zhao Wanqing found that her emotions were becoming more and more uncontrollable.

Ning Chen deliberately blew at the root of Zhao Wanqing's ear.

Zhao Wanqing really couldn't stand this atmosphere, lowered her eyebrows, changed the topic, and said, "Zhao Sanjia has been very idle recently, if you don't go talk to him, I can go home after I'm done." ”

"Then I'll wait for you."

Ning Chen leaned forward, and after leaving a kiss mark on Zhao Wanqing's forehead, he put his hands behind his back and walked towards Zhao Sanjia's office.

Today's Academy of Fine Arts has more than doubled in size compared to the past.

Coupled with Zhao Sanjia's iron-fisted methods and courage, the Academy of Fine Arts has a good influence in Fengtian and even several surrounding cities.

It is precisely because of this that a very small number of major forces attempt to occupy the Academy of Fine Arts as a private property and then make profits from it.

At this point, it was not difficult for Ning Chen to understand the other party's intentions and purposes.

However, after all, the Academy of Fine Arts switched to him the year before last, this kind of wolf ambition who ran to his own bowl to grab food, if he was not convinced, he would never understand that there were some people who were destined to be unprovoked.

For more than ten years, Zhao Sanjia has nothing to do, except for boxing or boxing.

The moment Ning Chen pushed open the door, Zhao Sanjia, who was originally indifferent, almost fell to the ground one by one.

His eyes widened and he rubbed it vigorously, and Zhao Sanjia trembled and said, "You, you're back?" ”

"Long time no see."

Ning Chen nodded, his face bright.

"Oh my God, you're finally back after two years of absence." Zhao Sanjia took a few steps forward and pulled Ning Chen to look up and down for a while, the excitement was even more exciting than seeing his little daughter-in-law.

Ning Chen pushed Zhao Sanjia away quite uncomfortably, looking helpless.

"This world is really the road of endless heaven, and you actually returned to Fengtian at the critical moment, haha."

Zhao Sanjia laughed heartily and said, "My Academy of Fine Arts can finally be saved." ”

Ning Chen naturally knew why Zhao Sanjia was so happy.

Zhao Sanjia pursed his lips and said to himself, "If you haven't been in Fengtian for two years, many people should have forgotten where you Ning Chen is sacred." ”

Ning Chen picked up an apple on the table, chewed it carefully, and said, "The matter has been revealed in advance, don't worry, I'll deal with it here." ”

(End of chapter)