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107, a rich family loves a 16

After talking about all the arrangements, Fang Zicheng put down his hands and returned to his previous standing posture. In Ning Dai's eyes, he looked more like an officer who strictly adheres to the concept of time.

The back that she had straightened just now collapsed again. She glanced to the side and rolled her eyes secretly.

I'm scared, I'm most impatient with people who have such an accurate sense of time that they can count seconds.

"You still have five minutes." Fang Zicheng's voice sounded again.

Ning Dai turned her eyes back and glanced at him.

Fang Zicheng continued what he left off a second ago: "Is it enough for you to consider? Maybe you have already thought about it."

Ning Dai remained silent and looked stubborn.

Aiguo hurriedly persuaded her: "Promise, promise quickly."

Ning Dai ignored the patriotic persuasion and her eyes wandered around. Just when the five minutes were almost wasted, her eyes fell on Fang Zicheng and she smiled: "I don't even know you, I'm afraid you are

What should I do if the bad guys dare not accept your help?"

Aiguo let out a sigh of despair.

Fang Zicheng seemed to have known that Ning Dai would say this for a long time. The only dissatisfaction was that it took her so long to ask: "Hello, let me introduce myself. I, Fang Zicheng, am the special assistant to Mr. Qiao of Worldwide International."

Mr. Qiao and Ning Dai’s eyes instantly brightened like stars.

"Perhaps the Qiao you refer to is always Qiao Lin?" To avoid getting blinded by excitement, she had to ask clearly.

Fang Zicheng nodded.

Ning Dai pinned the hair on her cheek behind her ear, her eyes widened when she smiled.

But after a while, he regained his smile and said with a sad tone: "It turns out that Qiao Lin is my little daddy."

Fang Zicheng: "..."

Five minutes have passed.

Fang Zicheng raised his wrist and looked at it again, then looked up at Ning Dai: "Have you thought about it?"

"I've thought about it." Ning Dai stood up, "You just said you would take me to the company in the afternoon, to Huanyu International, right? To meet Qiao Lin, right? Then what are you waiting for? Let's go directly to the hospital. I'll finish in five minutes.

Sorry, take me directly to see Qiao Lin when you're done." She looked like she was gearing up and couldn't wait to see Qiao Lin.

Fang Zicheng: "..." If he had known that Mr. Qiao was so useful, why would he have said so much and just carried Mr. Qiao out first?

Ning Dai was so excited that she was about to meet the beautiful little brother Qiao Lin in her prime. She was eager to leave for Huanyu International immediately.

However, Fang Zicheng obviously would not satisfy her easily, and everything was going according to what he just said.

After reaching an agreement with Ning Dai, speak a few words with the leader of the Teaching Office for five minutes.

He said goodbye to the leader of the Teaching Office and took Ning Dai to the school cafeteria to eat. After eating, he left the school and got into the car at exactly one o'clock.

After the car set off, Ning Dai looked at the scenery outside the car window and couldn't help but think silently. If little brother Qiao Lin was like this special assistant, could she still continue to be a charming family?

Ning Dai pondered for a moment, and finally had to admit that even if little brother Qiao Lin was equally terrifying, she could bear it.

After all, beauty is justice!

If you have a good-looking face, you can be forgiven for anything you do.

At 1:50, Fang Zicheng parked the car in the hospital parking lot and signaled Ning Dai to get out of the car.

He was familiar with the hospital and knew early on which floor and ward Miao Keke lived in.

Ning Dai followed him and said without giving up: "It doesn't take half an hour to apologize. Five minutes is enough. OK? We'll go find my little dad in five minutes."

Fang Zicheng kept walking and said expressionlessly: "No, it must take half an hour."

Ning Dai felt that this person was really rigid and asked unhappily: "Why does it have to be half an hour?"

Fang Zicheng finally stopped, turned around and said to Ning Dai seriously: "Mr. Qiao has told me to take a video and show it to him in half an hour, not even a second less."
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