Five years later, she surprised the world with her Zaizai

Ning Yunjiao couldn't get a response, and her heart felt like it was falling into an ice cellar.

"I was abrupt...I'm sorry..."

"Okay!" Mu Yunye responded in a deep voice, "This mobile phone number can be added to my WeChat."

"Really?" A smile appeared on Ning Yunjiao's face again. Sure enough, it was not just her random thoughts. Mu Yunye did like her!

"of course it's true."

Mu Yunye was already disgusted and had goosebumps all over his body, but he could only pretend to be a gentle gentleman in front of Ning Yunjiao, and had awkward conversations with her.

He just couldn't figure it out... After all, Ning Yunjiao and the boss were somewhat related by blood, but why did their IQ and EQ seem so different?

Naturally, Ning Yunjiao on the other end of the phone didn't know Mu Yunye's thoughts.

After hanging up the phone.

Ning Yunjiao immediately added Mu Yunye as a WeChat friend. Seeing that Mu Yunye had passed through almost instantly, she held her phone and muttered to herself.

"Yunye... he must like me very much!"

"If he really confesses to me, should I agree to him immediately, or should I test him a little bit?"

"..."

Ning Yunjiao was immersed in the girl's fantasy, and she didn't notice that Jiang Yun was already standing behind her, listening to all her soliloquy.

"Jiaojiao, is the Yunye you are talking about really Mu Yunye of Tianmeng Group?"

Ning Yunjiao was startled and turned around to look at Jiang Yun: "Mom...why are you here?"

"Is that so?"

"Yeah." Ning Yunjiao nodded shyly, "Mom, I won't get it wrong. He should have that intention for his daughter."

Compared to Ning Yunjiao, who was in her early twenties, Jiang Yun acted more decisively and calmly.

"Jiaojiao, tell me the whole story clearly."

Ning Yunjiao described the encounter with Mu Yunye to Jiang Yun one by one. The more Jiang Yun listened, the more smiles appeared on her face.

But what Jiang Yun didn't know was that Ning Yunjiao's description was not objective at all. It was mixed with a lot of conjectures that she had imposed on herself. This description also led her into a pit.

"It seems that Mu Yunye really likes you..."

"Yes! I look like you, mom. It's not unusual for him to like me, right?" Ning Yunjiao held Jiang Yun's arm and said somewhat dejectedly, "It's just that I don't think dad likes him very much."

Jiang Yun smiled and said: "If you can really marry Mu Yunye, that would be a great thing. In this case, Deyi will be given to you in the future, and you will be Tianmeng's mistress again. Medicine The two major leaders in the industry are related to you, and my mother will enjoy a happy life with you. I will naturally lobby your father."

Ning Yunjiao nodded seriously.

Jiang Yun caressed her daughter's cheek lovingly, feeling happy for her in her heart.

Since twenty years ago, she has been trying hard to win over Ning Yuntian and sow the relationship between her and Qiao Xuewei. Therefore, Ning Yuntyan respects her, but after all, she was not born in her belly and is not close to her at all. .

Ning Yunyan married well, but it was not as practical as her Yunjiao marrying well.

That night, the mother and daughter laughed happily.

……

A few days passed in the blink of an eye.

In the evening, when Leng Jingcheng was taking Ning Nuannuan home, he saw a motorcycle following their car in the reflector.

"It seems like someone is following us."

Ning Nuannuan rubbed her brows disapprovingly.

"It doesn't seem like it, it's always been..." Ning Nuannuan said, "It should have started from the day before yesterday."

Leng Jingcheng was a little worried about Ning Nuannuan: "Do you need me and Yunye's people to check?"

"No, these people's tracking skills are very average, and the people who sent them probably don't have much power." Ning Nuannuan smiled, "Besides, I probably already know who sent them."

Seeing that Ning Nuannuan was so confident, Leng Jingcheng knew that he was worrying too much. The chairman was calm and calm in strategizing, which was definitely not comparable to that of ordinary women.

The neon lights at night fell on Ning Nuannuan's little face, shining brightly, but the light in her almond-shaped eyes was filled with coldness.

Except Ning Yunyan...

That’s Ning Yunyan!