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Chapter 292 A deadline

While the two women attracted the coveted gazes of countless male animals, Nahan and the man were sitting in the corner of the restaurant, still in the same seats as before. It seemed that they had to hide in the corner every time. This was just a matter of character.

"How is she doing recently?" Guan Ning smoked a cheap cigarette that was relatively inconsistent with his status.

"What else can we do, live or die." Nahan glanced at Guan Ning: "Since you gave up on her back then, there is no need to mention her now."

"I just want to ask about her current situation." Guan Ning Gujing Bubo. How long does it take to hone this calmness on his face despite struggling mentally.

"Don't worry, I can take good care of her." Nahan stirred the juice in his hand boredly.

"How are you and Zhou Fuhai doing?" Guan Ning asked curiously.

"We've completely broken up. What else can we do? It's been several years and it's impossible again." Nahan said to the boss in front of her calmly, but no one could really understand her pain, even the person involved.

Zhou Fuhai, how much does he know?

"Zhou Fuhai is not a simple person. He will take over sooner or later. If you can tie him up, your future will be wonderful." Guan Ning said from the bottom of his heart: "He has a background, but the second generation of the hidden rich is a hidden red child.

, is unassuming, and now his ambition is revealed. In time, he will definitely become a prosperous person."

"Is there any point in talking about this now?" Na Han's eyes fell on Guan Ning's face like knives.

"If he hadn't been like that, he wouldn't have achieved what he has today. I can see this in my eyes." Guan Ning smiled slightly: "Zhou Fuhai? He is indeed a character that I admire very much."

"His achievements are definitely higher than yours, at least he will not abandon his wife." Nahan smiled bitterly, lowered his head, and became silent.

Guan Ning stared outside the window, seeming to be reminiscing about something, and remained silent. It was in this silence that Zhou Fuhai walked in, waved to the two people, sat down, and asked for a few bottles of beer.

"Have you brought anything?" Guan Ning looked at Zhou Fuhai who was empty-handed.

"It's not the time yet." Zhou Fuhai took a sip of wine, which tasted delicious.

"Are you kidding me?" Guan Ning was a little unhappy.

"Even if you lend me some courage, I may not dare to play tricks on you. It's just that those things are my amulets. Once they are handed over, who can protect me?" Zhou Fuhai smiled and met his gaze: "You should also be calm.

Even if I really hand the thing over to you now, you may not be able to use it. Aren't you afraid that your life will be taken at risk of using it?"

"How long do you have to wait before you can hand it over to me?" Guan Ning looked at Zhou Fuhai coldly. In front of him was a young man who had no official residence and was very naive.

"I will hand it over to you when I think the time is right." Zhou Fuhai's smile was still so honest.

"You want me to wait indefinitely?" Guan Ning frowned deeply.

"Three months." Zhou Fuhai held out three fingers: "You have been waiting for this day for a long time. It should be said that it has been several years. Three months is not a long time for you."

"Okay, just three months. After three months, you give me what I want." Guan Ning had no choice but to compromise, but he was not worried at all that Zhou Fuhai would not give him the things after three months. He had plenty.

There is a way to ask Zhou Fuhai to hand over his things. Who can achieve the position he is in today without knowing how to play a little bit?

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