His ex-husband finally went bankrupt!

Chapter 128
Eleven o'clock in the evening, City Center Advertising Agency

A snow-white off-road vehicle slowly stopped at the entrance of the company. The security guard at the gate was a little surprised. He was about to ask questions, but after seeing the license plate number, he quickly got off.

"Mr. Ning, are you coming to the company so late? Does the car stop at the parking lot below?"

Ning Lang smiled and shook his head: "No need, I'll leave in a while."

She looked up and looked upstairs, and it was no surprise that the lights on the top floor were still brightly lit.

The security guard smiled and said, "The director department is still working overtime, and the people in the planning department have just left. Everyone is working hard at the end of the year."

"Everyone has worked hard." Ning Lang said warmly, "It's cold, so you should also pay attention to keeping warm. For those who are on duty during the Chinese New Year, the company will arrange holiday allowances and triple wages for everyone."

"Understood! Thank you!" The security guard bowed slightly: "Thank you, Mr. Ning."

Ning Lang locked the car, wrapped his down jacket tightly, and walked inside.

After a while, the door of the special elevator on the top floor opened.

Ning Lang looked at the half-dark office area, turned around and walked towards the president's office.

From a distance, she could see that several offices were all lit up, and the door at the end was still open, and the light came through, making it look bright and moving in the semi-dark corridor.

She walked over slowly - she saw a tall and slender man sitting behind a large desk, wearing casual trousers and a pure gray sweater, staring at the screen intently, with one hand still on the keyboard, pressing quickly one after another.

Ning Lang's eyes narrowed slightly, and he was fascinated by it for a while.

Suddenly, the man raised his head sensitively, stared at her in surprise, then pretended to be angry and snorted coldly: "What are you doing? Scaring people will scare people to death!"

Ning Lang smiled, his deep eyes were as calm as a lake.

"A ghost in the middle of the night ~ I'm coming."

Sheng Yan couldn't help laughing, showing his big white teeth.

"I'm not afraid of ghosts! No matter how scary a ghost is, it's not as scary as you!"

Ning Lang twitched the corner of his mouth, with a smile that was not a smile: "When I become a ghost one day and come to you in the middle of the night, what should you say then?"

Sheng Yan rolled his eyes, dissatisfied and blamed: "What are you talking about! You can't hold back your mouth! It's so creepy to say such things in the middle of the night!"

"I'm curious." Ning Lang smiled slightly, leaning against the door, "Will you suddenly jump up, pointing at me as a ghost and scolding me, saying that the scariest ghost is still not as scary as me?"

Sheng Yan grabbed a piece of waste paper on the table, instantly crushed it into a ball, and threw it straight at her.

"It's almost Chinese New Year, if you let the elders in the family know that you are talking nonsense, be careful they will cut you! Go, go! Go to the tea room to wash your mouth!"

Ning Lang giggled, and leaned on the door with his slender legs in leather boots.

"Ghosts probably don't have legs as long as mine. When you work overtime here in the future, if someone comes without legs, remember not to be afraid, just kneel down and say goodbye."

Sheng Yan was amused and annoyed, and tapped on the keyboard.

"It doesn't matter whether you have legs or not, and whether you are a ghost or not, as long as it is your face, I will beat you up! If you dare to come out in the middle of the night to scare people, you will be beaten without mercy!"

Ning Lang glanced at him, and said quietly: "I heard that you ordered several departments of the company to work overtime, take turns to rest, have no weekends, no holidays, and may even have to work overtime during the Chinese New Year. I remember that the employees of the advertising company use the appointment system, Not slavery."

In the afternoon, she received a call from an employee of the personnel department, saying that she wanted to enter a personal profile, and then the other party took the opportunity to complain to her bitterly.

She also knew that he worked hard, so after finishing the books in hand, she hurried over to help the poor.

(End of this chapter)