Jiaotai, the richest man in the right door

Chapter 2 002: Uncle Yu is my biggest competitor

It wasn't until she got in the car that Ning Qinghan patted her chest with lingering fear, "I was scared to death just now..."

"He doesn't beat anyone, why are you so afraid of him?" Ning Rongyue chuckled and looked at her sister dotingly, "Besides, you two will be a family in the future."

"Xiaowan, do you think so?"

Ning Rongyue led the conversation to Ning Guiwan who was sitting in the last row.

Ning Guiwan did not answer.

Ning Qinghan remembered the anger before getting into the car, and turned her head to look at the back row. Ning Guiwan's makeup was very light, only her two lips were brightly painted, tender and red, and her facial features were clearly extremely beautiful, with a clear and noble temperament. It made her so gorgeous that she couldn't fall into the cliche.

Ning Qinghan clenched her lips, looked at it for a while, and sneered: "Who do you want to seduce by dressing up like this?"

Ning Guiwan looked at Ning Qinghan with a look of disdain on his face, "Do you think everyone is like you?"

"You—" Ning Qinghan was about to get angry again...

"Okay, don't quarrel as soon as you meet." Ning Rongyue comforted Ning Qinghan, "You are about to get married, you should learn to put your temper back, otherwise you will always quarrel with Xiangruo in the future, and you will have to marry me." Do not live anymore?"

"Xiaowan, are you right?"

"..." Ning Guiwan still didn't answer.

……

Along the way, Ning Guiwan had an expression of indifference, but when the car drove into the house where she had lived for nearly 18 years, she was still in a daze for a moment.

Things are different, and the roses in the corner are still as red as fire, but there is no mother, and the father is no longer the father he used to be...

"Dad!" Ning Qinghan's voice interrupted her thoughts, and when she came back to her senses, she saw Ning Qinghan holding Ning Honghua's arm, and Ning Rongyue standing aside, smiling restrainedly, showing the harmony of fatherly love and filial piety scene.

And Ning Guiwan became the redundant and annoying one.

"Dad, I worked all day today and I'm exhausted. Look at my hands, they're so stiff from typing..." Ning Qinghan acted coquettishly.

But Ning Honghua just hummed lightly, and his eyes fell on Ning Guiwan who got off the car.

"Dad." Ning Guiwan looked at his father whom he had not seen for four years, his eyes were not full of admiration, unlike before.

Ning Honghua's face was sullen, and the atmosphere seemed a little stagnant.

"Dad, Xiaowan knows she was wrong, and we will get along well in the future. Don't be angry with her again." Ning Rongyue spoke at the right time, with a magnanimous appearance, but intentionally or unintentionally, the left hand that was burned and destroyed The face was exposed in Ning Honghua's sight.

Sure enough, Ning Honghua's expression tensed up a bit, he turned and entered the room without saying anything.

Ning Qinghan followed him step by step, Ning Rongyue smiled at Ning Guiwan: "Don't be angry, take your time, Dad will forgive you."

The sun had already set in the west, and layers of darkness gathered in all directions, reflecting the slender figure in the courtyard small and lonely.

Ning Guiwan didn't change his face because of the coldness, and even secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

Father didn't slap her and kick her out again, which was beyond expectation.

She slept for too long during the day, couldn't fall asleep at night, and barely fell asleep until the early morning, but she still woke up early the next day because she had been dreaming, and it wasn't a good dream.

After washing and changing, she stood on the balcony and watched Ning Honghua who was doing Tai Chi downstairs for a while, then went downstairs.

When she walked to the chair by the swimming pool and sat down, Ning Honghua just stopped and walked over. Ning Guiwan obediently handed him the teacup, "Dad, drink some tea."

Ning Honghua glanced at her, took a sip, and sat down on another chair.

The early autumn morning was slightly cool, and Ning Guiwan was sitting in the wind wearing a sleeveless dress, not feeling cold at all.

Ning Honghua glanced at her again.

"Dad, do you still remember why you named me Guiwan?" Ning Guiwan propped her cheeks, her hair was tied up, revealing a smooth and full forehead, her eyes were clear and smiling, she was still the pretty girl who hugged her father and acted like a baby .

"You said that when my mother gave birth to me, you were not at home on a business trip. When you came back, the woman who had been in pain for a day and night had already given birth to your child. You felt guilty and named me at the end of the day. Always remind me I owe it to my mother."

Ning Guiwan looked at his father deeply, and asked again: "Do you still remember?"

Ning Honghua drank his tea and didn't look at Ning Guiwan. He didn't know what to think. After a long time, he raised his eyes to look at his daughter whom he hadn't seen for a long time, "Have you finished your studies in England?"

Ning Guiwan laughed, "Yes."

"Two days off, let's go to work in the company." After Ning Honghua finished speaking, he put down his teacup and got up.

The Tianchi Group was founded by Ning Guiwan's grandfather Chi Fenqiang when he was alive. Now that his only daughter Chi Tingshuang has passed away, the group is logically owned by his son-in-law Ning Honghua.

Two days later at 09:30 in the morning, Ning Guiwan followed Ning Honghua into the conference room, and Ning Honghua introduced her in front of all the high-level executives.

"Miss San graduated from a world-renowned school, and her abilities must be top-notch. How about Miss San being in charge of bidding for infrastructure projects at the end of the month? Let us also see the abilities of top students from prestigious international schools."

Ning Honghua remained silent.

UBS will also participate in the competition for this project. With the status, strength and influence of the Quan family in Shanghai, the final result is obvious.

Originally, the success or failure of this project does not matter, but if Ning Guiwan is in charge, the meaning will be different.

"Since everyone appreciates it, I'll give it a try. Feel free to correct me if I don't do well." Ning Guiwan generously agreed, with clear eyes and a hint of innocence, no different from most fledgling graduates.

As soon as she said this, many people in the audience took on the mentality of reading a joke, thinking that she was capable, but she was just a little girl with no hair, who dared to take over before she knew the situation.

Ning Honghua looked at her, but finally did not speak.

Next, Ning Guiwan has been busy with the project, with a serious and rigorous attitude. Even after hearing that UBS Group is bound to win this project, she will not be affected at all.

The evening before the bidding meeting, she called Mrs. Quan, and then came to Quan's old house to have dinner with the old man.

"It's a shame you still remember me, I thought you forgot me!" At the dinner table, Mrs. Quan couldn't help complaining that Ning Gui never came back after leaving at night.

Ning Guiwan smiled obediently, "Didn't I come to see you? I've been so busy these days that I forgot the time, Grandma Quan won't be angry with me, will she?"

"What are you busy with?" Mrs. Quan looked at the girl Yan Yan's delicate appearance, her heart softened, and she gave her a reproachful look.

"The bidding for the infrastructure project tomorrow." Ning Guiwan said lightly, "This is the first project I am in charge of in Tianchi. There are many eyes watching me. I will definitely work harder. But speaking of it, Uncle Yu seems to agree. I am interested in this project, my biggest competitor tomorrow is Uncle Yu."

After Ning Guiwan finished speaking, a servant's voice came from outside the restaurant: "Second Young Master is back."

As the words fell to the ground, Quan Yu's tall and straight figure appeared in Ning Guiwan's sight. The man seemed to have just come down from a social event, his neckline was open, his sleeves were rolled up a few times, revealing his strong forearms.

(End of this chapter)