Chapter 26: My brother is the most dishonest person
Tang Yunming tossed and turned in bed all night and couldn't fall asleep. He kept thinking about what Ning Jing said today.
"Because, I am a girl without parents."
I don't know why, but after hearing those words, Tang Yunming felt like something was stuck in his chest. He couldn't swallow it or spit it out. It was so uncomfortable that it became difficult to breathe.
No, no, no! Tang Yunming sat up from the bed. The moonlight shone in the room and fell on his bed. The mottled shadows also made him upset. He stretched out his hand to caress it randomly.
Tang Yunming! Why are you torturing yourself in your heart! What does Ning Jing’s matter have to do with you? The relationship between you is just money, okay? You don’t care whether she has parents or not!
I don't know how many words he warned himself like this in his heart. Tang Yunming fell into a drowsy sleep, but all he could think about was Ning Jing's trembling face holding back tears.
Tang Yunming woke up in a daze. He had not slept well and was confused when he woke up.
Maybe, I should apologize to Ning Jing. If she really has no parents, then what my mother said yesterday was really too much.
But Tang Yunming just couldn't figure it out. He always thought that Ning Jing was a heartless person with nothing but money in her eyes. It seemed that friendship, love and even family affection were not as important to her as money.
Does she really feel so sad about family ties? Is she really the Ning Jing whose eyes only recognize money?
Tang Yunming sat up. He had never felt that he was in such pain. He looked at himself in the mirror and wailed, "Oh, Tang Yunming, look at how you have been tortured! Is this still Tang Yunming? What's inside those beautiful eyes?"
There are bloodshot eyes all over! Why are you torturing yourself like this? Why don’t you just apologize to her?"
After talking to himself for a moment, Tang Yunming finally convinced himself, stood up, ran to Ning Jing's door and knocked on the door.
"Ning Jing, I have something to tell you."
There was silence and no sound inside the door. Tang Yunming looked at the wall clock in confusion. It was only eight o'clock. Wasn't she there? Impossible! How could Ning Jing, who slept like a dead pig, be so early?
Just get up? What’s more, how could there be anyone in this world who is in more pain than me and can’t sleep?
Thinking of this, Tang Yunming knocked on the door again, "Ning Jing, I know you are inside, could you please open the door?"
Tang Yunming had already made his tone gentle, but there was no sound from inside the door. He took a deep breath and knocked twice more, "Hey, if you don't want to open the door, I'll tell you outside. Oh, I thought about it."
One night, I felt that what I said to you yesterday was too unpleasant. It was my fault, and I came to apologize to you. I don’t know your parents...you...can’t blame me entirely, right? Me too
I don’t know about those things! Please forgive me for this reason! Besides, these things are all in the past. Can I treat you to something delicious today?"
It was still quiet inside the door. Tang Yunming was leaning against the door, but he heard rustling footsteps.
Ha, it is indeed inside! I must be so moved that I want to cry now! Tang Yunming paused and continued, "Actually, it's not a big deal if you don't have parents. After all, there are others. You still have Ning Xiaobao, right? Of course,
And me, although you are not my wife and I am not your husband, I will treat you well even as a friend, right? There are still many wonderful things waiting for you in this world, and you are still very good.
So young!”
Just when Tang Yunming said this, the door suddenly opened, but there was nothing in front of Tang Yunming. He looked down and saw Ning Xiaobao with a depressed look on his face. The little guy rubbed his eyes and leaned in dissatisfiedly.
At the door, he said, "Uncle, I also feel that I am very young, a bit too young."
Tang Yunming was suddenly stunned. He picked up Ning Xiaobao and rushed into the room to take a look. Except for Ning Xiaobao, there was no one in the room!
Ning Jing is really not here! And all of my touching and sincere apology was given to this brat!
"Uncle," Ning Xiaobao hugged Tang Yunming's neck and smiled mischievously, "I have written down everything I just said! Don't worry, I will let Ning Jing hear it."
"Listen...listen! What the hell! I'm warning you, Ning Xiaobao, don't let your mother know about this!"
Ning Xiaobao pouted, "That's not a sure thing, it depends on my mood."
"Hmph, whatever you want, she won't believe it even if you say it! I, Tang Yunming, am the best judge of who I am!"
"But even if she doesn't believe me, she will believe you, uncle, right?" Ning Xiaobao said, taking out a pen from his arms and shaking it at Tang Yunming. Seeing that Tang Yunming was still a little unresponsive, Ning Xiaobao despised
After glaring at him, he pressed a button on the pen, and Tang Yunming's voice suddenly came from the pen.
"I thought about it all night...it was my fault..."
Tang Yunming's expression suddenly changed, "Madam... you are so treacherous! Ning Xiaobao! You actually used a voice recorder! You have gone too far, leave it to me!"
Ning Xiaobao is not an idle character. Apart from anything else, the genes he inherited from Ning Jing are enough for him to play in this society! I saw that this little guy was very agile, and before Tang Yunming could catch him, he
He broke free from Tang Yunming's arms and jumped into the room. He closed the door with lightning speed, locked it from the inside with a click.
"Hey, Ning Xiaobao! This is my house! Believe it or not, I'm going to find a spare key to open the door!"
"What our Ning family hates most is locks and keys. Of course we will not allow the things we hate most to appear in front of our eyes," Ning Xiaobao said proudly while shaking his thick little arms.
Tang Yunming immediately heard the sound of the key shaking, "Uncle, do you think I would lock the door if the key was outside? Isn't this too stupid? You are the only one who would think this way and do this!"
Tang Yunming was so angry that he knocked twice, but the door did not move. Even he regretted that he should not have installed such a strong door in the first place.
Thinking that that recording would be heard by Ning Jing, Tang Yunming regretted it so much that he wanted to take out his heart, liver, and lungs. "Hey, Ning Xiaobao, can you come out first and let's discuss it?"
"Uncle, have you read too many stories about the big bad wolf and the little sheep? You can save this kind of trick for others to play in the future! I guess you can only deceive your own son, uncle!"
Tang Yunming suppressed his anger and said, "Xiaobao, please tell me how I can get you to give this thing to your uncle?"
Ning Xiaobao sat in the room and calmly took out his laptop and imported the recording into the computer. He pretended to be nothing and bargained with Tang Yunming, "It's really hard to say. It depends.
Uncle, you are sincere, aren't you?"
"Damn it!"
"What did uncle say?"
"Nothing, nothing! Then, can I buy you a children's meal?"
"And!" Ning Xiaobao's voice brought out his disdain to the extreme, "Uncle, I want to ask you a question, what do you use to buy the children's meal?"
"No need to ask! Of course it's money!"
"Then uncle should understand what I want!"
Tang Yunming's eyes widened. He really didn't expect this boy and his mother to imagine it like this. They were carved from the same mold. Tang Yunming had no choice but to stuff a banknote through the crack in the door.
"not enough!"
"not enough!"
"Still not enough!"
It wasn't until Ning Xiaobao slowly turned off the computer and hid it in the cabinet that he opened the door with satisfaction, threw the recorder to Tang Yunming, and counted the banknotes with his chubby little hands happily.
He and Ning Jing seemed to be carved from the same mold. Even the light in his eyes after seeing the money was the same color, no difference at all!
Tang Yunming looked at Ning Xiaobao helplessly and sighed, but fortunately, he got the recording pen.
"By the way, where is your mother?"
Ning Xiaobao was hiding the money. It took him a long time to turn around and glance at Tang Yunming, "I don't know, he was picked up by an uncle!"
That's right, the person who picked up Ning Jing was indeed a man!
Because of Tang Yunming's incident, Ning Jing didn't sleep well all night. She was sulky all night. She had just fallen asleep early in the morning when she was quarreled by the phone, "Who is this?"
"Hello, Miss Ning, I am Tang Zhenian, Tang Yunming's brother. I heard that you will be working in our finance department from today on, right?"
Ning Jing frowned, "Yes, it's me."
"I will pick you up from work in the morning. Please get up and get ready now. I will be here in half an hour."
Ning Jing was very angry when she got up from the bed. She didn't forget to curse even when she was brushing her teeth. What kind of department is this finance department? It wakes people up to go to work at more than seven o'clock in the morning. Is there so many people?
Do you need to count banknotes?
After hastily changing into clothes, Ning Jing took one last look in the mirror and said, OK, going out this way will not embarrass herself or the Tang family. Although the conversation with Tang Yunming last night was very unpleasant, there is no one who can't get along with Yinzi.
Thinking like this, Ning Jing felt a little better, changed her clothes and went downstairs. As soon as the elevator door opened, she saw a black car parked at the door, and a man was leaning against the car door, waiting for her.
"Ah!" Ning Jing exclaimed in surprise as soon as she saw that person's face, "gold-rimmed glasses!"
Never in his wildest dreams did he expect to see gold-rimmed glasses in such a situation! The morning sun shone down and fell on the shoulders of the gold-rimmed glasses. He raised his head and smiled gently at himself,
As charming as a medieval gentleman, it was this smile that drove away all the bad moods of Ning Jing, and all the unhappiness disappeared because of his smile.
"You said..." Tang Zhenian adjusted the frame of his glasses and couldn't help but shook his head, "Golden-rimmed glasses? That's a nice name."