C43 My Luo Han Shang
C43 My Luo Han Shang
He did not do any work. His eyes were fixed on Ning Jiang.
Originally, he wanted to find Ning Jiang's weakness, but after two days, he somewhat admired this woman.
Not only did she participate in the design of the bridge, she was also able to plan the work she needed to be responsible for during the construction process.
This was very different from the women he had seen in the past.
Ning Jiang, on the other hand, ignored him as if he was air.
She knew that this man was here to find trouble with her. The more she paid attention to him, the more problems he had.
At 5: 30 in the afternoon, Ning Jiang went straight back to the hotel from the construction site.
She changed her clothes, put on a light makeup, and drove Luo Hanshang's car out.
She knew that at this time of every Thursday, Mo Lan would do massage and maintenance in Lan Club.
As she expected, her car waited at the entrance of the clubhouse for more than ten minutes before Mo Lan walked out.
Ning Jiang opened the car door and got out. Mo Lan saw her and walked in front of her with a face full of anger and shouted, "Ning Jiang."
Ning Jiang pretended to be surprised, "Sister? What a coincidence."
"Who allowed you to come here?"
"Isn't this a place where you can come if you have money? Of course the money allowed me to come," she said. She took out the bank card Luo Hanshang gave her and shook it in front of Mo Lan. "My husband gave me a bank card. He asked me to spend at least one million yuan every month. Otherwise, he would not let me go tonight."
As she spoke, she smiled wickedly.
Mo Lan's eyes turned sharp, "Bitch."
Ning Jiang did not get angry at all. She shrugged her shoulders, "Big Sister, It's between my husband and me. How can I be considered a slut? Could it be that after you get married, you will not be sharing a room with your husband? You are not this kind of person who can endure loneliness. Otherwise, back then, Why did you hook up with Xu Chaoran and jump into that scumbag's bed?"
Mo Lan clenched her fists. "You called him husband before you got married. Aren't you a scumbag?"
"Oh, right. I forgot to tell you." She turned on her phone and found a photo of the marriage certificate that she had taken in advance. "Luo Hanshang and I got the marriage certificate last Friday. We have become legal husband and wife."
"You..." Mo Lan grabbed her collar.
Ning Jiang was not angry. She just smiled at her and said, "Sister, why are you angry? That playful Luo Nanyi from the Luo family told my husband that his grandfather wants you and Luo Nanyi to get married. I think you and that dissolute man are really a match made in heaven. I congratulate you in advance."
After she finished speaking, there was a hint of mockery in her eyes. "By the way, sister, during this period of time, you must come here more often to beautify yourself. That Luo Nanyi said that you are ugly, and your father still wants to push you to him.
If you can, go and sharpen your chin a little more, and raise your nose a little more, so as not to be despised by others after you marry. A dignified young lady of the Mo family, to the point where she was going to be the wife of a prostitute's great-grandson. "Hehe, what a joke."
After saying that, Ning Jiang shot a cold glance at her and walked around her towards the clubhouse.
Mo Lan was flustered and angry. She turned around and pointed at Ning Jiang's back as she roared, Ning Jiang, do you think I will make you feel better? In your dreams. Just you wait and see. I will definitely let you know the consequences of angering me."
Ning Jiang entered the club without looking back.
She had already achieved her goal, so she did not pay attention to her anymore.
Ning Jiang only returned to the hotel after a massage.
Luo Hanshang was back. He was reading the Wall Street Daily.
"You're back too." Ning Jiang was in a good mood.
"Yes." He asked, "You came back before?"
She smiled at him. "Yes, you saw the clothes in the bathroom, right?"
"I already asked the cleaner to take them away for you to wash. Where did you go?"
"I haven't been to the construction site for a few months. I've been so tired and sore for the past two days, so I went for a massage."
Luo Hanshang frowned. "Don't go to the construction site tomorrow."
"That won't do."
He was unhappy. "The construction site can't function without a woman like you?"
"The construction site can continue to operate, but this is my job. How can I hide what I should do and not do it? Other people already feel that women can't do this job. If I don't go, I'll be ridiculed."
"No one needs you to be competitive."
"I'm not being competitive. This is my job. I can do what I have to do."
His gaze turned sharp. This woman, does she not understand human language?
Ning Jiang saw his eyes and pouted. Her eyes were wandering around. If she had known earlier, she would not have told him that she was going to massage.
Actually, the massage was done because a waiter came to receive her when she entered the clubhouse. She was too embarrassed to enter other people's territory for free, so she did it.
Before Luo Hanshang could say anything, It was his secretary.
He picked up the phone. "What is it?"
"second master, you asked me to investigate the matter of President Rong from the Rong's Group. I have investigated it thoroughly."
Luo Hanshang gave Ning Jiang a sidelong glance. He got up and walked into the study room. He closed the door. "Speak."
"President Rong has been looking for someone to investigate the designer of Coastal Bridge who committed suicide six years ago, Ning Changhao's bank account."