After I die, the villain turns black again

Chapter 903
Yan Ge tilted his head to look at Ning Jin.

Ning Jin, who went downstairs, didn't look at Yange either. She sat in her usual seat and let the servants bring her breakfast before she bowed her head and began to eat.

Yange hasn't started yet.

But she was not in a hurry, she rested her chin on her hands and stared at the man across the table.

Ning Jin, who was full of aura, finally couldn't hold back under the scorching gaze of the woman opposite him.

He looked up and asked her, "What?"

Yan Ge poked a small piece of cake on the plate with a fork, stared at him and said, "You were drunk last night."

Ning Jin glanced at her coldly: "Huh?"

Yan Ge: "I drove you back."

Ning Jin: "Yeah." As far as her driving skills are concerned, she still has the nerve to show them off.

Yan Ge: "I also sent your good friend Fan Lulu home."

Ning Jin: "Huh?" She obviously put the person down on the main road, and she said that Fan Lulu was her little fan.

Yan Ge: "You owe me several favors."

Ning Jin glanced over the pie that was almost turned into a pile of scum by her poking: "So?"

Yan Ge: "My company has encountered a problem."

Ning Jin didn't answer this time, he stared at her, trying to see what she really meant by what she said.

Yange sighed, and collapsed his shoulders in frustration: "My dad has high hopes for me, and wants to make the family business flourish in my hands, but I'm really not this material. I can’t figure out the state of the company, my mind is like a mess.”

Ning Jin opened his mouth, but didn't speak. He lowered his head, scooped up a spoonful of porridge, but didn't put it in his mouth. He heard her say, "Ning Jin, I'm at the end of my rope."

In the voice, there was endless frustration and discouragement, as if extremely sad and frustrated.

He stared at her dish full of scum, and the spoon in his hand fell into the bowl again: "Do you want me to help you?"

Yan Ge's fork kept jingling the plate, she said discouragedly: "Then will you help me?"

Ning Jin didn't respond, but asked instead: "Aren't you afraid that I will grasp the secrets of your company and annex your Mu's company?"

Yan Ge looked up and looked at him: "Then you will?"

Ning Jin thought for a while and said, "I don't know."

Yan Ge lowered his eyes: "Then you, can you help me find a way? I feel that I have been very irritable recently, and I feel like I have nowhere to go. Every day in the company feels like a year, but I still want to force myself to be this domineering president."

Speaking of this, she suddenly laughed: "In the novels, it is always said how powerful the domineering president is, but I experienced it myself for a year, and I was so depressed that I wanted to commit suicide."

"Ning Jin, the only person I can turn to for help is you."

Ning Jin looked at Yan Ge, her lips pursed into a line, perhaps because of her cold face, she looked extremely unfeeling.

Yan Ge said again: "Ning Jin, what on earth are you thinking? Why don't you talk? You owe me a lot of favors last night. You don't know. I wiped your body when you were drunk. Face."

Ning Jin realized later, as if she finally knew why she was different from before.

She didn't talk so much in front of him before.

No matter how difficult things were, she would never tell him in front of him. Instead, she would rather ask outsiders for help than tell him about her husband.

She merged things and would not let him interfere.

She had never spoken to him like this before.

Yan Ge was discouraged, and lowered his head to eat porridge: "If you don't want to help me, forget it."

After taking a bite, he muttered again: "My husband is not only for sleeping, he has no other functions at all, so what's the use of coming here."

(End of this chapter)