Chapter 372 Rose with Thorns
Huo Xin's voice came from the phone, "Weimin, this is Huo Xin, why didn't you go to work today? Are you sick?"
"No, no, I'm fine. I'm just too tired. I slept a little longer today. I just got up..."
"Then when will you come to the store? I have something to ask you..."< br>
"Can we talk on the phone? I won't go there today. I have other things to do."
"Aren't you sleeping in the hotel? What else can happen? I haven't seen you for several days. No, you have to come over today."
Ning Weimin immediately became serious.
"I am the leader, and you are the soldier. Have you mistaken our levels again? If you have something to say, talk about it, and if it doesn't matter, I will die."
"You... What kind of attitude is this towards me? Are we not even friends? Are you still blaming me for the quarrel at the head office?”
“No, don’t think about it all the time. Yes. You should know that I am really busy. I have so many things going on lately, how can I have any free time?”
"I know you are busy, but I think if you are willing to come to me, you can still find time no matter how busy you are, right?"
Hearing this, Ning Weimin couldn't help but feel a little pitiful. A soft, relaxed.
"Little comrade, don't complain. I gave the franchise store to you because I trust you. If you always ask me to do everything by myself, you will soon lose my trust. You, want to Cherish this opportunity to be independent and focus on your work so that you can go further in the future. Do you hear me? "
But Huo Xin is not a child, so he can still be fooled by these words?
On the contrary, she became anxious again.
"Come on, it's obvious that you want to miss work for a day, and yet you still make official remarks to me. I don't care, you must come to the store to see me before get off work."
"Don't be ignorant of good people. I'm doing this for your own good. Introduce some friends you may need in the future.”
“A few days ago, didn’t you ask me if I knew anyone from the cultural department because of the Siheyuan matter?”
"Don't blame me for not telling you. Among the people who came today, some of them have parents who are director of the Ministry of Culture..."
Ning Weimin hesitated.
"Then...I'll hurry up and do the work. When it's finished, if it's still early, I'll go to your place."
Perhaps because the words have reached this point, Ning Weimin didn't agree readily. Huo Xin was completely unhappy.
No longer too lazy to say anything, she hung up the phone angrily.
"It's so boring. No matter how busy you are, it doesn't mean you don't have time eight hours away. Whether love comes or not, I will ignore you..."
Ning Weimin felt slightly He sighed helplessly and rubbed his aching forehead again.
Frankly speaking, Ning Weimin did feel warm in his heart for Huo Xin's concern.
Even if Huo Xin had a brazen quarrel in the company a few days ago, which caused him unforeseen trouble and consequences, it would be the same.
Because no matter what, at the critical moment, someone can clearly stand on his side and safeguard his reputation.
This is always a gratifying thing, and he can't help but be moved.
What's more, Huo Xin is indeed a person of temperament, and she is fully devoted to his kindness without any reservation.
As long as you know he is in need, you will always do what you can to help him.
Just like the last time he bought paintings and calligraphy, Huo Xin, just like Lucky Star, took the initiative to give him a hundred billion.
Also, in the first few days, he accidentally mentioned the trouble that Ma's garden house was occupied by a cultural association.
Huo Xin unexpectedly remembered it in his heart. This was something he didn't expect.
Coupled with Huo Xin's beautiful appearance, outstanding figure and academic qualifications, she stands out even in elite places like the Institute of Foreign Languages and Pierre Carton Company, and is recognized by many men as the goddess in their hearts.
After getting along for a long time, it would be a lie to say that Ning Weimin is not moved at all.
But the problem is that Huo Xin's temperament really does not conform to traditional oriental aesthetics.
It is not what Ning Weimin likes or accepts.
Probably because she was pampered by her family since she was a child, Huo Xin's straightforwardness is indeed a bit too much.
And she is too controlling. No matter who you are, it is impossible not to listen to her. Except when facing leaders on official business, Huo Xin would often do whatever he wanted to others when his temper flared up.
Just like when I was hostile to Ning Weimin in the past, I wished that he could be sentenced to death directly, and I was not even willing to give him a chance to suspend execution.
Now, even if he is kind to Ning Weimin, he is a bit unstinting.
As long as the girl thinks she's suitable, Ning Weimin doesn't have to accept it.
In Beijing terms, my aunt has a temper that most people cannot handle.
This makes this girl become a rose covered with thorns.
Beauty is beautiful, but it is unavoidable to make people tremble in fear.
Whoever wants to pick this rose must be prepared to be stung.
While Ning Weimin was itching, he couldn't help but consider, if he and Huo Xin were together, would it be possible for him to have freedom and peace?
What's more, it's easy for people in his position to meet beautiful women.
It is really difficult to persevere in our duties without committing any style problems.
It is no exaggeration to say that since joining Pierre Carton, Ning Weimin’s life has been enriched by a colorful, kaleidoscope-like filter.
Being with beautiful women almost every day and every moment.
The beauties that people usually rarely see on the street seemed to be called out from a certain corner by God's magic and appeared in groups around him.
The beauty is like a cloud, and the Yan is thin and the ring is fat, which is the best interpretation of his professional characteristics.
If you are not afraid of exposing the dark side of your heart.
If I were not too concerned about the severity of punishment for such incidents these days, and 1983 has not yet passed.
Ning Weimin must have given up on himself a long time ago and happily played with the unspoken rules.
Only he knows how hard it is to endure this.
That's great, don't say that he was completely forced to do this due to the situation.
Let's just say that he is really a good and honest man, but he couldn't help but make a mistake that day and occasionally wet his shoes.
Then why bother to tie yourself up in a cocoon, if you have to live with yourself?
So even though Ning Weimin knew very well that as long as he was willing, he could easily get Huo Xin's body and mind at any time.
But he couldn't help but remind himself with determination and vigilance that he wanted to chop off his hands, never take advantage of this.
Because he also understands very well that if he really gets it, he will be tied to death.
With Huo Xin's temper, he couldn't think of any other way to go to that point except to marry Huo Xin as his wife and be loyal to the marriage forever.
What if one day I just want to move my mind a little bit, or have a tendency to go beyond the realm of thunder?
Huo Xin can give him a new understanding of the word "tragic".
In short, Ning Weimin realized that he was in real trouble.
Speaking of regret, he really regretted that he couldn't resist being greedy.
Starting from the matter of buying calligraphy and paintings, it was like taking bait, and gradually softened her attitude towards Huo Xin, which made Huo Xin get along with him more and more casually in private.
Now it is impossible to deny the fact that their relationship has gone beyond ordinary colleagues and is gradually getting out of control.
He had a vague feeling in his heart that this girl was very dangerous.
Not only will we definitely take advantage of this momentum to pursue the victory, we will continue to attack.
And most likely they will use the Ma Family Garden to give him another sugar-coated bullet.
If he wants to eat the sugar coating and hit the cannonball back, he really has no bottom line.
So should I go today?
Still not going?
(End of this chapter)