Flash Marriage Royal Sister CEO, my sister dotes on me to the heavens

"The CG renderer is your husband?"

Yan Xiaoman's eyes widened with disbelief on her face.

Her shock came from two sources.

On the one hand, she was in Shanghai on weekdays after all, so she didn't know the news that Ning Yuelan was married.

On the other hand, she never expected that Ning Yuelan's husband was the rendering master that she longed for!

"Your husband?"

When Ning Huarong heard this, he sneered with a stern face;

"Ning Yuelan, are you lying to a ghost?"

"When did he, an unemployed vagrant who writes novels, turn into an animation renderer in your mouth?"

"Even if you're lying, can you find someone more realistic? If you give that guy some gold, he's worthy of it, too?"

Although Ning Huarong doesn't understand CG, he has never heard of animation production.

But even Yan Xiaoman is eager for talent. Could it be Ning Yuelan's handsome husband?

What an international joke.

Ning Yuelan shrugged noncommittally;

"It's your business to believe it or not."

At this moment, He Yutong coughed dryly and said;

"The person who rendered the special effects is indeed Mr. Fang. Otherwise, why would I just say that you can't control that person?"

"Because she is not an employee of our Ning Group in the first place!"

Yan Ruan Ruan, who was next to Yan Xiaoman, glanced at Ning Yuelan with interest.

Unexpectedly, the first female CEO in Jiangcheng, who has always been regarded as a rival by my elder sister, is actually married.

But the next moment, Yan Ruan Ruan was also shaken when he saw the figure of the young man following Ning Yuelan clearly.

"What is he?"

Ning Huarong still wanted to ask a few questions.

But Ning Yuelan didn't even look at him, she walked straight towards Yan Xiaoman, held Fang Mo's arm in her hand, and said with a smile;

"How about Mr. Yan ask my husband if he is willing to help you make CG animation?"

"Perhaps for your sister's sake, he will be soft-hearted and agree."

"After all, it's hard for this little guy to refuse the request of his first love, isn't it..."

My sister?

first love?

As soon as these two words came out, Yan Xiaoman was stunned. Why did it involve my sister again?

She turned around and glanced at Yan Ruan Ruan in confusion.

Yan Ruan Ruan was seen taking off his sunglasses at this moment, revealing a delicate little face full of astonishment.

"Fang Mo, you, are you Mr. Ning's husband?"

"Yeah, what a coincidence. I didn't expect that our first meeting after so many years would be like this."

Fang Mo shrugged, looking quite helpless.

Ning Group and Timmy Studio are now rivals.

Today, Yan Xiaoman came with the idea of ​​poaching people shamelessly, so it was a bit embarrassing for the two of them to meet like this.

As soon as he finished speaking, Ning Yuelan next to him suddenly said with a smile;

"Then why don't you two change the occasion to reminisce about old times? I just want Mr. Yan to go to my office and have a chat."

"Mr. Yan, I haven't been to Jiangcheng for so long. Do you want to try the Tieguanyin in my office?"

When Yan Xiaoman heard this, his face instantly turned gloomy.

Tieguanyin!

These three words brought back memories for Yan Xiaoman.

Back then, he and Ning Yuelan competed for customers in the semiconductor field, but in the end Ning Yuelan crushed him with an absolute advantage.

When Yan Xiaoman's old club went bankrupt and had to leave Jiangcheng to find another job.

Ning Yuelan casually invited her to come to the office for tea.

There is no lofty attitude that belongs to the winner, but instead it is the calm and leisurely contentment.

Yan Xiaoman had an illusion...

It seemed that from the beginning, Ning Yuelan had never regarded herself as an opponent.

After that day, Yan Xiaoman left Jiangcheng, and that day, the drink in Ning Yuelan's office was Tie Guanyin.

Suddenly attacked by the memories of her death, Yan Xiaoman's face gradually turned ugly;

"I'm sorry, Mr. Ning, I've been a little angry lately, so it's not suitable for tea..."

"Then you can also ask your secretary to make a cold brew for you. The Tieguanyin herbal tea in my office is also very good."

Tieguanyin, your sister!

Could you please drop the subject of tea?

Yan Xiaoman's face turned red with anger;

"Ning Yuelan, having a powerful animation renderer can indeed take players' gaming experience to the next level, but a truly good game product is competing for content and realism, so don't think you have won. "

Ning Yuelan crossed her arms across her chest, a smile on her red lips, and her expression was peaceful.

Her calm reaction made Yan Xiaoman even more angry.

The next moment, Yan Xiaoman took a few deep breaths back and forth, adjusted her emotions, and said to the others in Ning's Game Design Department;

"Thank you Mr. Ning for inviting us to visit Ning Group today. Your company has just started in the gaming industry and there must be many small problems that need to be solved. If you need anything, you can contact me."

"Also, our Timmy Studio is looking for partners who love the game industry. If "The Age of Awakening" is discontinued in the future, you can also come to our Timmy Studio. We very much welcome like-minded people with lofty ideals."

After saying that, Yan Xiaoman glared at Ning Yuelan and led a group of people behind her to leave.

After all, even though the momentum is lost, one or two harsh words still have to be dropped!

Seeing his sister Yan Ruan Ruan staring at Fang Mo with dull eyes, Yan Xiaoman suddenly showed a look of hatred for steel;

"They are all getting married, and you still watch? Come with me quickly."

"I……"

Yan Ruan Ruan's red lips moved, but in the end she clenched her teeth tightly.

"Sister, why don't you leave first? Fang Mo is an old classmate of mine. I'm looking for him to catch up on old times."

puff!

When Yan Xiaoman heard this, he almost spit out blood.

You, sister, I just made some bold words, and Ning Yuelan's game will be shut down sooner or later.

Why don't you give me some face?

Do you understand that letting other people see my sister being fascinated by Ning Yuelan's little man and lingering there will disturb the morale of the army?

The next moment, Yan Xiaoman looked at Fang Mo with a resentful look.

She was puzzled.

This guy isn't handsome either. He looks like a male vixen.

As soon as he showed up, he seduced his sister, who was so arrogant, that he lost his soul?

"Go, Miss Yan has something else to tell you."

Ning Yuelan smiled and patted Fang Mo's butt, looking magnanimous, as if she didn't mind.

But this intimate gesture made Fang Mo tense up all over for an instant.

Fang Mo's Adam's apple rolled unconsciously;

"Um, Yan Ruan Ruan, there is a guest room in the Ning Group."

"If you want to reminisce about old times, why don't you go to the guest room? Ahem, my wife has a lot of good tea here. Let's drink tea and chat."

How dare he really leave Yan Ruan Ruan alone?

Doesn’t that confirm the unfounded accusation Ning Yuelan laid on herself, her first love?

Under the gaze of Yan Xiaoman, who hates that iron cannot become steel.

Yan Ruan Ruan nodded and said disappointedly;

"Well, okay, do you want Mr. Ning to come with you?"

Ning Yuelan pinched Fang Mo's arm with a half-smile, and shook her head calmly as the young man gasped for air.

"You old classmates are reminiscing about old times, so I won't follow you. The Ning Group has some other things to deal with."

"Mr. Yan, please go slowly and don't send me away."

In the end, Ning Yuelan glanced at Yan Xiaoman, whose face was the color of pig liver, with a half-smile.

Yan Xiaoman didn't want to stay anymore after being disrespected by her sister.

Ever since Ning Yuelan showed up, every minute she spent here made her feel unnatural.

……

Although the jealous sister Yuelan didn't really follow, He Yutong, Mr. Ning's personal secretary, was responsible for leading Fang Mo and Yan Ruanruan into the reception room, euphemistically calling them old classmates who received their uncle.

In fact, Sister Yuelan was a little worried about her husband being alone with the opposite sex, so she sent her to keep an eye on him.

Fang Mo and Yan Ruanruan had just sat down and hadn't had time to reminisce about the past.

He Yutong sent a text message to Ning Yuelan;

Mr. Ning, everything is normal. Currently, Young Master Fang has not touched Miss Yan. Miss Yan only uses magic attacks and has no physical output from Young Master Fang.

Ning Yuelan;? ? ?

In the chairman's office upstairs, Ning Yuelan was dumbfounded when she saw the news as soon as she took off her coat.

What the hell?

What magic attack, what physical output?

He Yutong must have taken the wrong medicine.

He Yutong and Miss Yan just took advantage of me not paying attention and lowered their heads to tie their shoes and collar, revealing a large piece of white flowers.

Young Master Fang looked forward and saw nothing that he shouldn't have seen.

But I think the other party already has the intention to use magic to attack. Mr. Ning, this young vixen is amazing!

The corner of Ning Yuelan's mouth twitched. Just say "Why don't you show off?"

"What kind of magic attacks are there, and it's not necessarily intentional for someone to tie their shoelaces. This little girl, I just want her to supervise the little guy."

"The role of this little girl like you was very fast, and it turned into a spy movie..."

Ning Yuelan gave He Yutong an eye-rolling expression, then sat in front of the computer and started working.

The phone buzzed from time to time. It was probably news that He Yutong was reporting out of thin air.

Ning Yuelan couldn't stand the noise on her phone, so she simply turned on the do not disturb mode.

On the other side, He Yutong made tea for Fang and Mo, while looking down at his phone from time to time.

"Why is Mr. Ning ignoring me? Is it because the little vixen has the idea of ​​seducing Mr. Fang, so Mr. Ning is angry?"

"Hiss, sure enough, the first-line news I conveyed was quite timely."

"Hmph, little vixen, watch me tear down your hypocritical mask. I will protect Mr. Ning's happiness!"

Cough!

At this moment, Fang Mo, who was sitting opposite the tea table, coughed;

"Um, Secretary He, water..."

what?

He Yutong was startled by Fang Mo's sudden voice, and blinked his eyes absentmindedly.

"Don't you want some tea?"

The corner of Fang Mo's mouth suddenly twitched violently, and he pointed at the kettle;

"You haven't filled the kettle yet, but you've already started boiling it, so I'm reminding you that the kettle is empty and you need to add water."

"Forehead……"

He Yutong was stunned for a moment, and looked a little embarrassed when he saw that he was caught absent-minded;

"I'm sorry for just gossiping... No, I'm just talking nonsense."

"Well, I just sent a message to my mother. My mother said that a fox entered the house and asked me to go back and help her catch it."

The little secretary was obviously someone who couldn't hold things in. Even if he wanted to lie, he would inadvertently express his innermost thoughts.

Fang Mo;…

Yan Ruan Ruan;…

Who are you calling vixen?

The next moment, Fang Mo sighed helplessly;

"When did Sister Yuelan become your mother?"

"Secretary He, stop posting. Sister Yuelan just asked me to tell you that she is going to be busy. If you have anything to do, we will talk about it during the lunch break. You should help us make tea first."

"Ah!? Oh, oh okay, haha, actually I was reporting to Mr. Ning just now."

He Yutong made an excuse, put down his phone, and made tea for Fang Mo and Fang Mo with a small face.

Yan Ruanruan glanced at He Yutong, then at Fang Mo, and suddenly made a 'puff' sound and smiled softly;

"Mr. Ning is worried about you being alone with me, so he sent someone here to monitor us?"