The two beauties with outstanding temperament are none other than Lan Yun's mother Shen Xin, and the other is Ning Xiaofan's immediate boss Lan Lin.
However, what Ning Xiaofan must not have expected is that in his mind, this obscure manager Lan has two identities besides being the director of the development department. One is one of the directors of the Xinao Group's board of directors, and the other is She is Lan Yun's cousin. In other words, Lan Lin is the only daughter of Lan Yun's uncle.
"Yun'er is back. Come on, let's talk for a while..." Shen Xin saw her coming in and greeted her with a smile to come and sit down. But Lan Lin just glanced at Lan Yun lightly and turned her pretty face away. , as if he didn't bother to say hello to her.
Lan Yun responded and sat down next to Shen Xin. Likewise, she had no intention of saying hello to Lan Lin.
Shen Xin looked at the incompatible appearance of these two sisters and couldn't help but sigh in her heart. In fact, she couldn't figure it out all these years. When they were children, these two sisters had always been very good friends and were inseparable all day long. They were said to be cousins, but they were more than full sisters. Dear, I didn’t expect that when they grew up, and for some unknown reason, these two sisters would no longer deal with each other. They would get into trouble when they met, as if no one was convinced by the other.
Lan Yun held Shen Xin's arm affectionately and said softly: "Mom, are you feeling better today? Didn't you go out to relax?"
Shen Xin's eyes were filled with anger and she said: "You kid, how can you go out to relax every day? Don't worry, mom is much better now and won't think about your uncle anymore. By the way, your sister has been chatting with me today. I feel much better..."
"As long as mom is in a good mood, it's fine. As long as you can relax, your daughter can feel at ease..." Lan Yun said, her eyes moving, she looked at Lan Lin and said, "Sister, if nothing goes wrong, just stay here with mom more." A few days."
After hearing this, Lan Lin said calmly: "You don't need to remind me, I will live here these days and spend time with my aunt."
Shen Xin smiled slightly: "Lin'er, you still have work to do, so you don't have to stay with me all day long..."
Lan Yun didn't wait for Lan Lin to reply, but she jumped in and said, "Mom, it's not like you don't know that I'm in the development department now. The development department usually has nothing to do and has a lot of time to spend with you."
Lan Lin curled her soft lips and said: "Sister, I hear you say, I seem to have become a freeloader. What happened to the development department? I think our development department is very good, and it is much more interesting than staying at the headquarters."
"It's so good, sister. I'm not telling you. You don't stay well at the headquarters, but you go to the development department to join in the fun. I don't know what's going on in the development department. I think you just don't want to worry about mom and me."
"Why don't I let you and your aunt worry about something?"
"Isn't it? The Development Department is where you stay? Let's just say last year. Last year, I went to the Sahara. It would be fine if the people below went to such dangerous places. You were not allowed to go, but you insisted on going. Humph, you asked me and Auntie is worried to death. If something happens to you, how do you want my mother and I to explain to our deceased uncle?"
"Don't bring up the old accounts, am I fine? Don't talk to me, what do you mean by this project? According to the company's practice, the development department should be involved in this project, but you excluded the development department. Also, It’s fine if you don’t allow me to go, but why do you personally host this project? Oh, it’s dangerous for me to go out, but you’ll be fine if you go out?”
Lan Yun sneered: "I'm different from you. I only host peripheral activities, so I won't go into dangerous places like you..."
"Okay, okay..." Shen Xin saw that the two sisters were talking more and more enthusiastically, and said angrily: "You two are the same, you argue when we meet, and you can't talk properly? Weren't you two sisters very good when you were young? How come you are still like this when you grow up? Are you getting into trouble? Stop talking and come with me to have dinner..."
After Shen Xin finished speaking, she stood up. When she spoke, Lan Yun and Lan Lin immediately shut their mouths, but neither of them glared at each other in disbelief...
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There was no talking all night, and Ning Xiaofan got up as soon as dawn broke.
Ning Xiaofan has been back to Jiangnan for a while. These days, he almost gets up at the right time to go to work. This is the first time he gets up so early like today.
Ning Xiaofan got up early, mainly because he wanted to exercise. This was a habit he had developed in the army. The key to morning exercise was persistence. After slacking off these days, he felt that his energy and physical strength seemed to have declined.
Urban life tends to make people inert, which is not a good phenomenon. Ning Xiaofan does not want to fall into the category of sub-healthy people. Just like the blasting industry he was engaged in before, energy and physical strength are both indispensable.
Although his current job does not seem to be related to his previous industry, it is definitely beneficial to maintain the best condition. Especially after listening to Hou San's words yesterday, he had a strong interest in those "local treasures" I am interested and want to participate.
Opportunities are only reserved for those who are prepared. Ning Xiaofan doesn't know who said this. However, he has realized that he cannot continue to slack off and must be prepared at any time! At least he must give his body a good workout.
It's easy to find a place to do morning exercises. From the side door of Xuefu New District, you can enter Jiangnan University, which is just across the wall.
Jiangnan University occupies a vast area with lush trees and fresh air. Moreover, there is a clear lake in the university and a spacious and well-equipped sports ground, which is an excellent place for morning exercise.
Ning Xiaofan jogged all the way into the campus from the side door and found that many people were already doing morning exercises on the campus's tree-lined avenue. Most of them were school students, and there were also many nearby residents.
Jogging along the tree-lined path by the lake, he met many college students jogging in the morning in twos and threes along the way. Looking at those young and energetic college students, Ning Xiaofan felt a little envious. He only had a technical secondary school education. In his heart, Why don't you want to go to college and become a college student who is called the proud son of heaven?
It's okay to say that his grades are not good. The key is that from elementary school to junior high school to technical secondary school, his grades have always been among the top three in the class. With his academic performance, there is no problem in getting into a decent university.
It's a pity that since he took his little sister out of the orphanage, he and his little sister have been living in embarrassment. They can only survive with the government subsidies and the money they earn from part-time jobs. If he goes to college, the little sister He had to drop out of school. In order for his little sister to go to college, Ning Xiaofan had no choice but to sacrifice himself. After graduating from junior high school, he didn’t even go to a key high school. He went directly to a vocational technical school to study in a technical secondary school. He just wanted to enter the society as soon as possible and find a job. I work to support my little sister’s studies.
Later, after graduating from a technical secondary school, the army happened to be recruiting soldiers. Ning Xiaofan heard that the army provided food, clothing, clothing and housing, and he could receive a monthly allowance of one to two thousand, so he joined the army as a soldier. As far as he was concerned, every month If all the allowances are saved, I can give my little sister a stable living expenses.
Ning Xiaofan failed to become a college student. Although he was a little regretful and envious of those talented people, he did not regret it in his heart. After all, he gave his little sister out of college...
After jogging along the lakeside, we turned into the sports field.
There are more people doing morning exercises in the sports field. There are no spaces left for the sports equipment set up on the sidelines. The basketball court and badminton court have already been occupied. Even the green lawn of the wide football field has many people doing morning exercises there, including men.
There were women, old and young, some doing Tai Chi, some dancing, and a group of college students playing football there. It was very lively in the early morning.
Ning Xiaofan jogged all the way down, slightly out of breath, with a layer of hot sweat on his body. At this moment, he saw a group of old men and women doing Tai Chi there, and he also came over and started making moves one by one.
Ning Xiaofan knows two sets of Tai Chi, one set of Chen Style Tai Chi and one set of Yang Style Tai Chi. Of course, the two sets of Tai Chi he knows are the most popular and superficial ones. What these old men and women are practicing now
Even Chen style Tai Chi is also a superficial skill, but it is still somewhat helpful in maintaining health.
After finishing a set of Tai Chi, Ning Xiaofan's body was active. Today's morning exercise goal was achieved, so he walked slowly towards the new area of the school. Passing by the school cafeteria, he found that the restaurant had started selling breakfast, and many students were queuing up to buy it.
Ning Xiaofan saw him early and went over to queue up to buy some soy milk and fried dough sticks.
After returning home with the breakfast, the mistress had already cooked the porridge. When she saw him coming back, she was still holding the breakfast in her hand. She stepped forward to take the breakfast and asked him to wash his hands and prepare for breakfast.
After washing his hands, Ning Xiaofan entered the kitchen and looked at the mistress setting the dishes and chopsticks there. He suddenly discovered that after being raised at home for a few days, the mistress seemed to be getting more and more hydrated. Her skin was delicate, her complexion was rosy, her eyes were like water, and her expression was
It's not as sad as when I first came here.
The most obvious change was in her clothes. Ning Xiaofan noticed that the mistress had changed her clothes very frequently in the past few days, almost every day. The day before yesterday she was wearing a light green dress, and yesterday she changed into a lotus color one.
The straight waist skirt turned into a linen dress today.
One of the dresses she wore was bought for her by Ning Xiaofan, and the other was bought for her by her younger sister, who bought four for her one after another. It is said that people rely on clothes, and this linen dress was worn on her body.
Fashionable and charming, her curvy and delicate body was set off extremely gracefully. She also wore flesh-colored stockings and white high heels. Not to mention adding a bit of sexiness, it seemed that even her temperament had changed subtly.
She has lost her previous rusticity and completely transformed into an urban and beautiful young woman.
Unknowingly, the master's wife had changed so much that Ning Xiaofan couldn't help but look at her a few more times.
Chen Lifang accidentally met his eyes, and when she saw him looking at her blankly, her face could not help but blush slightly, a trace of shame flashed across her eyes, and she buried her head in embarrassment.
Ning Xiaofan's impression of Ning Xiaofan had always been shallow, but her face was slightly red and her shy and astringent look was indescribably touching. While looking at him, he was distracted and he also noticed that he was staring at her like this.
The mistress was really rude, and she quickly looked away with a guilty conscience...
