false marriage

Liu Na tilted her head and looked at An Ning who was startled, and asked with concern, "Ning Ning, is your phone leaking?"

"..."

An Ning shook her head, an awkward smile suddenly appeared on her face.

Her cell phone didn't leak power.

But Yu Tingbai's words made her feel like an electric shock, and she couldn't be more horrified.

If he only picks out private parts, how should she refuse?

Just thinking about it made her very shy.
"An Ning, Xiadie is calling you."

Not long after, a steady voice suddenly rang above An Ning's head.

An Ning raised her head and looked at the HR manager in surprise, "Miss Xia Die has returned to China?"

"I came back a few days ago. Come with me to her lounge. She will go back to the lounge after chatting with the chairman."

"it is good."

An Ning immediately stood up and followed closely behind the HR manager.

Xiong Chumo, who was leaning against the edge of the big desk, glanced at An Ning coolly, feeling even more contemptuous in his heart.

These days, it's rare to see a young girl as old-fashioned as An Ning.

Dress like an old lady.

The fat T-shirt and loose jeans made it impossible to see even the slightest figure curve.

"Chumo, why do I feel that the necklace on An Ning's neck looks exactly like yours?"

Zhao Yuting's eyesight is not very good.

She squinted her eyes and stared at the necklace on An Ning's neck, looking again and again, but still couldn't confirm whether the two necklaces were the same style.

"How could it be exactly the same?"

"Yuanye said, the necklace I'm wearing is only one in the whole world."

Xiong Chu rolled his eyes indecently.

She didn't believe that An Ning had the financial resources to afford a necklace worth over a million dollars.

As for that sky-high wedding dress.

It might be a big drama directed and acted by An Ning and the store owner.

In the current store, what can't be done to attract people's attention?
"Director Xiong, An Ning's necklace is really similar to yours." The colleagues from the marketing department who surrounded Xiong Chumo said abruptly.

"..."

Xiong Chumo frowned impatiently, just about to question the eyes of these people.

Until An Ning walked past her without turning her eyes.

Only then did she realize that there was almost no difference between her necklace and the necklace on An Ning's neck.

"how come?"

Xiong Chumo's heart was pounding, and he was suddenly a little unsure if Yuan Ye had deceived her again.

"Where can An Ning afford such an expensive necklace? It must be a street stall." Zhao Yuting's reaction was extremely quick, and she smoothed things over for Xiong Chumo in a few clicks.

"makes sense."

Xiong Chumo's eyes suddenly brightened, and there was a measure in his heart in an instant.

"Yuting, put this necklace away for me first."

"I'm going to try on Cindy's makeup in a while. It's too high-profile to wear such an expensive necklace."

She handed the necklace to Zhao Yuting casually, stepped on ten centimeter high heels, turned around and went to the dressing room on the third floor.

An Ning vaguely heard what Xiong Chumo said, and couldn't help feeling a little funny.

How much Xiong Chumo loves vanity is obvious to all in the company.

For no reason, it must be fraudulent to give such a precious necklace to someone else.

An Ning could roughly guess that Xiong Chumo wanted to use the necklace to make trouble again.

However, she wasn't worried that something might go wrong.

Before that, she did suffer some losses because of her inexperience in the world.

But that doesn't mean she doesn't understand people's hearts.

"An Ning, just wait in the lounge, don't mess with Xia Die's things."

"I know."

Walking into Xia Die's lounge, An Ning couldn't help but frowned.

The Xia Die I saw on the big screen before were all glamorous images of urban strong women.

did not expect.

The setting of her lounge is actually a gloomy and frigid style.

Not only the wallpaper is black and gray, but even the blanket on the sofa is dusty.

The only eye-catching place in the entire lounge is a song album that looks quite old on the crystal glass display shelf.

An Ning paced forward.

Gently touching the cover of the album, I unexpectedly found that there is not even a trace of dust on the album.

The beautiful girl printed on the cover is exactly Xia Die who just debuted as a singer more than 20 years ago.

She was wearing the most popular goose-yellow suspender bodysuit in the millennium, and a tulle short skirt on her lower body.

"You are An Ning?"

A rough and hoarse voice suddenly came from the direction of the door.

An Ning's body shook.

Hastily withdrew his hand.

She turned her head, looked at Xia Die who was wearing a smart suit, and hurriedly introduced herself.

Xia Die smiled and sat down on the sofa.

She lit up a cigarette familiarly, and asked casually, "Did my voice scare you?"

"No."

An Ning pointed to the album on the glass display shelf, and said in detail: "The album on the display shelf seems to be very special, and I accidentally saw it fascinated."

The last thing Xia Die wants to mention is her years as a singer.

Seeing that An Ning poked her sore spot as soon as she came, she threw the lighter on the table, "Tell me, what are you doing here?"

"I'm here to apply for a personal assistant."

"Are you Wei Xianya's daughter?"

Xia Die exhaled a mouthful of smoke rings, and asked a question abruptly.

An Ning was silent.

After a long time, I said, "I only have one mother, and she has been locked up in a mental nursing home."

"So. You came to me because you want to use my strength to avenge your mother?"

"Yes."

"I advise you to give up on this idea. I have spent 20 years, but I can't hurt her a single bit. It's up to you? Don't even think about it."

Xia Die poured a basin of cold water on An Ning without hesitation.

In this world, the person she hates the most is Wei Xianya who poisoned her throat.

However.
It took her 20 years to find no evidence that Wei Xianya poisoned her.

"My mother was imprisoned in a mental nursing home 12 years ago, and Wei Xianya took my mother's place logically in the same year."

"What makes it hard for me to accept is that not long after she married my father, my mother changed from a regular wife to a mistress."

"Last year, my brother was in a man-made car accident and was in a coma for a whole year. I found some evidence that it was not an accident, but it was not enough for the police to reopen the investigation."

"I know that Wei Xianya's background is very strong, but I must do my best to protect my family."

An Ning rarely talked about her family's situation with outsiders.

When mentioning the past, tears suddenly appeared in her clear eyes.

Xia Die was startled.

She obviously didn't expect Wei Xianya to be so vicious.

After snuffing out the cigarette butt in her hand, she swallowed two more throat-moistening pills.

There was silence for a moment.

Xia Die raised her head suddenly, and said lightly: "You go to the makeup room on the third floor to try on makeup for me first, and send me the photos when you're done. Procedures, just follow me from now on."

"Can I go try on makeup?"

"It's just a set of bikini makeup photos, you can run for me, and I'll take a look at it."

"Bikini?!"

An Ning exclaimed, and waved her hands in fright, "No, I can't wear clothes like this."

Her style of clothing has always been conservative.

In addition, the hickey marks on her body have not faded.

It doesn't take half a day to go to try on makeup like this, and she will definitely become the laughing stock of the entire company.

"The male model I'm partnering with has a good figure and good looks. Go and have a ride with him, and you won't suffer."

"Come on, I need a break."

Xia Die waved her hand impatiently, and asked An Ning to take An Ning directly to the dressing room on the third floor.