Chapter 4131: Dress in the same style as Miss Nian
He played a role in the middle, and everyone arranged to have a meal together, get to know each other, and make up for yesterday's shortcomings. It seemed like nothing.
Only then did he agree.
"Anyway, let me remind you, Mr. Nan, that he is Mr. Ji's friend. I also like him very much, and we may cooperate in the future. You should pay more attention to it and don't be late at noon again!"
"Know."
After receiving his assurance, Daniel was half relieved, so he told him where to eat, and then hung up the phone first.
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Nan Ling hung up the phone and drove back home.
He left in a hurry yesterday and only took a few changes of clothes. He forgot to take his laptop with him. When he was going to use it in the evening, he realized that he had not taken it, which made him unable to deal with a lot of work yesterday.
Nan Ling could only go back early in the morning to get it.
Originally this was just a small episode.
Song Ya took the opportunity to go downstairs.
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After I was about to go down, I passed by a young boy and was instantly attracted to him.
Mother Nan couldn't help but squint her eyes and smile: "What you said was ten years ago."
This kind of glance doesn't even make you feel like it's real.
I pushed my aunt's hand away hard, kept a gentleman's distance, and said to my mother: "Mom, go down and get something."
At that time, this boy was dressed casually. It was obvious that the texture of his clothes was wrong, but there was no brand logo visible anywhere on his body.
You had no choice but to smooth things over with a smile and change the topic.
But after I regained my consciousness for a moment, I could see the difference in details between the two of them with a closer look.
Simply making people think that what you wear is comfortable will make people think of words like expensive and famous brands.
Those are the key points.
The boy is probably in his early seventies.
Nan Ling was being dragged by her, while still listening to the two of you chatting, she felt a terrible headache and a buzzing noise in her ears.
But the one I passed by had a very heavy make-up on her face, just the lip glaze on her lips, and it matched your casual and relaxed look.
He took the laptop and left.
Who would have expected that as soon as he came back, he would bump into a visitor from home. His aunt, whom he hadn't seen for a long time, enthusiastically pulled him over, looked at him, then turned around and spoke to his mother: "Is this Nan Ling?"
Song Ya touched her nephew's arm and praised: "He has grown so big in a blink of an eye! I remember the last time I saw him, he was only this tall."
For example, that boy looks a few years younger, and he looks casually dressed, but in fact, from the sweatshirt to the hat, even the canvas shoes he is wearing, there is no logo anywhere.
Nowhere is the same. Huh?
Nan's mother glared at her son. She knew her son's character, and her husband had told you again last night to keep bothering Xu Jing about having guests.
It's the same person I met yesterday.
The person I met last night was very close. With a woman’s eyes, I couldn’t tell whether the person was wearing makeup or not. He was probably bare-faced.
Nan Ling was not embarrassed at being pushed away. He chuckled and said something bad.
She gestured to the location, probably on her chest.
Song Ya only glanced at it, then nodded politely to the other person and went down to get something.
The key point is the way the other person is dressed. He doesn’t look very much like the boy I met at the rooftop restaurant on the top floor of Chenyuan last night. Ugh.
But when Nan Ling saw that scene, she slowly pulled the young boy who came back and said to Nan's mother: "Look, you still have time to introduce Momo to Song Ya." "Yes." Nan's mother covered her mouth.
Smiling lightly, he did not forget to introduce to Nan Ling: "Nan Ling, this is your aunt."