Nie Zheng raised his eyebrows, "What are you doing standing still?"
"Mr. Nie." Liao Qingming folded his hands and asked, "You care so much about Miss Feng, why don't you send it over yourself?"
Now that the two of them are in a stalemate, Mr. Nie should send it there himself, so as to please Feng Xiaoxiao.
Nie Zheng was slightly startled, "Me?"
"Yes." Liao Qingming was anxious, "Oh, it's true that the emperor is not anxious and the eunuch is anxious, but I am anxious to death. Mr. Nie, you can't spare a little time and send it to Miss Feng to let her know your intentions.
Besides, you miss her too!"
Nie Zheng held the pen in his hand and stroked it carefully.
Liao Qingming saw it in his eyes. Mr. Nie wanted to seal Xiaoxiao very hard.
Nie Zheng lowered his eyes, his eyes hidden behind his eyelids. Yes, he was thinking about Xiaoxiao. A few days ago, he would have rushed over without hesitation, but now...
He was not sure anymore.
Because Xiaoxiao may not want to see him - just like Nie Hongxin towards Ye Wanrong, she has been hating him for a lifetime, and her hatred is growing day by day.
"Mr. Nie?" Liao Qingming was anxious.
Nie Zheng waved his hand and said, "Let someone take you there and get out."
this……
Liao Qingming sighed helplessly and had no choice but to go to the secretary's office carrying his things.
As soon as I went out, I ran into Shang Junci, whom I hadn't seen for a long time. Shang Junci didn't know where he had been or what he was busy with.
When Liao Qingming saw Shang Junci, he was so excited that he almost cried.
"Master Jun. Woo hoo."
"Ouch." Shang Jun was happy and hugged Liao Qingming, "Mr. Liao, what's going on?"
Liao Qingming glared at him, "Master Jun, why aren't you dead yet?"
"Ha ha……"
Shang Junci laughed and poked Liao Qingming's forehead, "Damn it, why are you crying? You are so sad when you see that I am not dead, haha..."
Liao Qingming was speechless, but it was great that Shang Jun resigned.
Mr. Nie is too lonely. Shang Junci is his good brother and he will surely make Mr. Nie happy.
"Master Jun, you haven't been here for a while. You don't know that something happened to Mr. Nie..."
ah?
Shang Junci was slightly startled, "What's wrong? My brother is pregnant?"
Liao Qingming was stunned and couldn't help laughing, "Master Jun, you are really... you have the energy to persuade Mr. Nie, Mr. Nie and Miss Feng, hey..."
"What's wrong? Tell me."
Shang Junci stopped joking and listened carefully to Liao Qingming's explanation of recent events.
Tsk. Shang Junci frowned and smacked his lips, shook his head and sighed, "It's really worrying. Why can't I just leave for a moment?"
He patted Liao Qingming on the shoulder and said, "Don't be sad, Mr. Liao. I will go and coax the emperor to come up now."
Liao Qingming: "..."
Mr. Jun always behaves in an upright manner, but this is fine and fine. Mr. Nie is just too serious and self-denying.
Shang Junci pushed open the door of the president's office and took a deep breath.
"hiss……"
Nie Zheng rolled his eyes at him.
Haha. Shang Junci smiled and sat down opposite him, "Brother, you are leaving now. Even this office has become deserted in advance."
Nie Zheng saw that his expression was not very good, "Just came out of the hospital?"
Shang Junci's smile froze, "Brother, you can see through it but don't tell it."
Nie Zheng frowned, "Are you merchants trying to kill you?"
"No." Shang Junci shook his head and smiled playfully, "On the contrary, I don't want to go back."
Hearing this, Nie Zheng paused and said nothing more.
Nie Zheng is naturally aware of the reason for this. It can only be said that in this wealth and power, they all have their own difficulties.
Shang Jun resigned and leaned forward, "Stop talking about me, talk about you? And Xiaoxiao...you should be more active. What are you sitting here waiting for?"
Nie Zheng was silent, stroking the pen in his hand.
"no."
Shang Junci was worried, "You don't look like my brother anymore. Where did the Nie Zheng go? Now you just hide behind and give people some information?"
"Then what do you want me to do?"
Nie Zheng asked back, with a glance, "I did force her."
Shang Junci: "..."
Is this person really his brother? He never thought that his brother would regret it sometimes. But in this matter, they were indeed in the wrong.
"But, brother..." Shang Junci wanted to argue, "You really like her, how nice you are to her."
Ah.
Nie Zheng smiled bitterly, "My mother treats Nie Hongxin like this."
Shang Jun said his words in silence, having nothing to say.
Nie Zheng sighed softly, "It's me who feels sorry for her."
"Then..." Shang Junci frowned, "What are your plans in the future?"
Nie Zheng held his forehead and shook his head. He was confused and had no idea - this was the first time in his life that he felt such a helpless feeling.
I even had the idea of letting go.
Why.
Shang Junci sighed and shook his head. In the end, his brother still couldn't be with Xiaoxiao?
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On set.
Feng Xiaoxiao received the information sent by Liao Qingming, and everyone who came here was very smart.
"Miss Feng, Mr. Liao wants to tell you that these are collected by Mr. Nie. For this reason, Mr. Nie hasn't had a good rest for several days. He doesn't know if these are useful or if he can help Miss Feng."
Feng Xiaoxiao opened her mouth, "Thank you Mr. Liao for me..."
After a pause, he added, "With...Mr. Nie."
"Yes." The visitor smiled, "Mr. Nie will definitely be very happy with your words."
After sending the visitor away, Feng Xiaoxiao returned to the room holding the information.
She put the information on the coffee table and did not open it in a hurry, but stared blankly at it. It seemed that Nie Zheng knew every move, word and deed she made here, otherwise, he would not have sent these.
Feng Xiaoxiao only felt a tightness in her chest and could not describe her feelings at this moment.
Mr. Nie, it will always be like this.
He can be kind to you, and he is kind to you in every possible way. However, if you think about this kindness, does it mean that he holds Feng Xiaoxiao in the palm of his hand? Everything she did, said, and even what she was thinking in her heart was all calculated by him.
There was a "bang" sound, and Feng Xiaoxiao came back to his senses.
It turned out that the wind blew in through the window and brought the dried flowers on the table. Feng Xiaoxiao walked over, picked up the dried flowers and closed the window.
It's getting colder and colder these days.
It looks like it won't snow any day.
Today, when we were on the set, Director Yan also said that it would be better if it snowed. In this way, they would not have to create artificial snow scenes, and they would save a lot of expenses. Not to mention, the natural scenery is the most important thing.
After closing the window, Feng Xiaoxiao turned around and started reading the information.
Feng Xiaoxiao's eyes became moist as she looked at them - Mr. Nie, Nie Zheng, Ah Zheng...
In order to play this role well, Feng Xiaoxiao consulted a lot of information, but none of it was as detailed as what Nie Zheng sent her.
Others are not here, but they seem to be everywhere.
"Azheng..."
Feng Xiaoxiao murmured while holding the information.
What happened to her? Nie Zheng was obviously the man she had hated for four years, but how could she... miss this man so much?