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Although I told everyone yesterday that I can go to work in the company in the afternoon, I will relax in a small place. Ning Xiaofei, the general manager, did not rest at home.

After having breakfast with Mu Tianye, she simply rushed to the studio with two bodyguards.

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All of these things must be taken care of.

The company has just started, has fewer people, and needs to be perfected and run in many ways.

Ning Xiaofei’s temper has always been either not done or done well, and this time is no exception.

The car stopped at the parking garage of the company rented by the company, and several people stopped the ladder.

When going to the first floor, the elevator stops and the elevator doors separate.

Ning Xiaofei instinctively cast a line of sight, eyes and everywhere, I saw a black electric wheelchair, sitting a young man with a T-shirt and jeans.

The short hair of the neat, slightly covering the forehead, a pair of long eyebrows slanted over the black scorpion, and the lips and corners smacked with a smile.

With her gaze, the man gently lifted his lips.

Ning Xiaofei let the side beside, let go and hold the door open button.

The opponent’s left hand is holding the wheelchair armrest and it seems that he did not come in.

"Sir, need help?" she asked politely.

The man turned his head and smiled. "You are sorry for me?"

The faces of the two bodyguards were dyed with a little twilight. Ning Xiaofei was so polite and polite that the other party did not appreciate it. It was such a tit-for-tat that it was too unreasonable to lift.

Ning Xiaofei shrugged his shoulders and his lips were still rising. "I just don't want you to waste my time because I am very busy."

The man smiled, "Ning Xiaofei, your mouth is really powerful."

Ning Xiaofei Wei Wei.

"Land from?"

In the lobby, some unskilled Chinese sounded, accompanied by the sound of high-heeled shoes hitting the marble floor. A young, elegant white woman ran around and held the wheelchair armrest.

Land from? !

Ning Xiaofei stunned and his eyes fell on the man's face again.

"You are the land?!"

Lu Dixiao Yan extended her hand to her palm. "Little princess, long heard the name."

Holding a handshake with him, Ning Xiaofei also laughed. "I am not a little princess!"

At this point, the white woman's gaze has also moved over and landed on Ning Xiaofei.

"I will introduce it!" Lu is looking at the white woman on the side of her face. "This is my girlfriend Emma. As for this, you don't need to introduce you, too, the little princess of Amano."

The first half of the sentence is said to be authentic Chinese, and the latter part of the sentence has been replaced with some lazy American English.

Ning Xiaofei had already taken the initiative to step out of the elevator, and immediately extended his right hand to the love code, and also changed to English.

"Hello there."

When the two bodyguards saw this style, they all followed it out, standing not far away, that is, they did not bother a few people to chat, and they still maintained a posture of alert, which appeared to be professional.

“I just happened to have breakfast at a restaurant opposite, so I didn’t ask for it.” Lu said with a smile.

"I have heard from Amano and I am always welcome." Ning Xiaofei raised his palm. "Let's talk upstairs!"

Several people re-entered the elevator and went to the floor where Ning Xiaofei Studio was located. Ning Xiaofei politely invited the two to the reception room and told the front desk to prepare tea.