The Reborn Scholar Wants To Counterattack

He casually said to Ning Ruoqing, "Mr. Ning will stay in Mingzhu City for a long time, right? Isn't it inconvenient to stay in a hotel all the time? I have a house in Mingzhu City, which is not far from here. How about Mr. Ning stay there?" Go over there?"

Upon hearing this, the secretary declined on behalf of Ning Ruoqing, "No, Mr. Ning has a lot of real estate in Mingzhu City.

Upon hearing this, Vice President Zhao nodded, watched Ning Ruoqing turn around silently and walked towards the elevator, and asked the secretary in a low voice, "Mr. Ning likes to stay in hotels?"

The secretary explained in a low voice, "Those properties were all used by Mr. Ning for investment. It would be a waste to maintain a house just because you don't know when he might come to stay for a few days."

The key to water and electricity maintenance is manpower.

Food is provided in the hotel, and clothes are cleaned and ironed by dedicated personnel. It is much more convenient than having a house in each place.

Vice President Zhao almost fell to his knees in front of Ning Ruoqing.

He glanced at the cool silver Bentley next to him. This car seemed to have been passed down by Mr. Ning. Looking at Ning Ruoqing's clothes, it seemed that Ning Ruoqing had been wearing these clothes for several years.

Who doesn't know Ning Ruoqing's ability to make money? Everyone in the company admires Ning Ruoqing's ability to make money no matter what she does. They call Mr. Ning the golden touch in private.

Being so good at making money yet so demanding in spending money, could it be that Grandet was reincarnated?

Is this the only way to get rich?

"Compared to the money Mr. Ning earns, what does this little money mean?"

The secretary looked at Ning Ruoqing's back and sighed softly.

Ning Ruoqing did all this... not just for the eldest lady.

Every penny he earned was earned for the eldest lady. He was harsh on himself... more like a kind of atonement.

He kept these words in his heart and did not dare to say anything to irrelevant people.

The secretary casually changed the topic, "What happened to Mr. Ao today?"

As soon as he mentioned this, Vice President Zhao's heart trembled with pain. Just as he was about to speak, he quickly and carefully glanced at Ning Quruo, who had already walked away, to make sure that he would not hear, and then whispered to the secretary, "You don't know, Mr. Ao brought a little girl here today. She is so beautiful. I think he meant to embarrass the little girl."

The secretary frowned, "Mr. Ao doesn't seem like he would do such a thing. Why would he bother a little girl? Maybe that little girl is someone from the night?"

Vice President Zhao waved his hand quickly, "Absolutely not!"

As he spoke, he took out the camera from his suit pocket, opened the camera's interface, and handed it to his secretary, "Look, with such a temperament and eyebrows, could he come from the dusty world?"

The secretary lowered his head and was about to take a closer look when the camera in Vice President Zhao's hand was suddenly snatched away.

As soon as the two of them looked up, they saw Ning Ruoqing returning to the two of them at some point. The man was holding a camera in his hand and his face was extremely gloomy.

"What did you just say?" Ning Ruoqing looked at Vice President Zhao coldly.

Vice President Zhao's legs were weak. He hated himself for being so rude. Finally, the matter was over and Ning Ruoqing had no intention of pursuing it further. Why did he bring this up again!

"Nothing...just a little girl."

Ning Ruoqing's eyes were dark, "Did you just say that Ao Qijun brought her into the night to destroy her?"

Facing Ning Ruoqing, Vice President Zhao did not dare to lie and nodded, "Yes."

"Where is she now?"