He knew her very well.

"Let go." Ning An glanced at him, her eyes falling on his generous hands.

His hand was still holding her arm.

He was right, she would not tell her grandfather about these trivial matters.

He had mastered her temper.

"Have lunch together?" Song Shaoyan looked at her, "Grandpa called us over today and asked me to pick you up."

Ning An frowned: "I'm not hungry."

"You can come with me if you're not hungry."

"Don't worry, I will do it." Ning An said calmly, "Has grandpa said anything about the Song family?"

"Years ago, he gave me a financial street project in the eastern suburbs. He would not let go until the project was completed."

"Financial Street Project? That project is very difficult and time-consuming. Many people in Beijing have tried this project, but they all ended in failure. Song Shaoyan, can you complete it?" Ning An sneered.

"Ning'an!" Song Shaoyan pinched her arm, furious, and his eyes wanted to kill her.

"I'm just telling the truth." Ning An's expression was indifferent.

More importantly, indifference.

If this project can be successful, Song Shaoyan's status in the financial world will be extraordinary.

When the time comes, he will become the center of attention.

After all, none of the financial industry experts who are older and more experienced than him can do this project well.

If he succeeded, wouldn't it be different?

If it doesn't work, it doesn't matter because no one has done it yet.

"I wish you success." Ning An said calmly, "Do this project well. Once it succeeds, you will have everything."

Power, status, money, beauty.

Although he lacks nothing now, at least he will still be suppressed by his grandfather.

If he becomes famous in one fell swoop, he will no longer be the Song Shaoyan he is today.

It's a pity that whether it is successful or not, she will never see it again.

"Let go, go to grandpa's house. You drive in front and I will follow. No one will see you." Ning An relaxed his tone, his voice a little tired and dull.

There wasn't much expression on her face, it was peaceful and quiet, and there wasn't much undulating light in her eyes.

Apart from the rare stimulating behavior just now, she is essentially a calm and quiet little woman.

Like a tranquil water lily, it blooms quietly and closes quietly.

Her beauty is so low-key and unobtrusive that if you don't get close carefully, you won't even be able to discover her beauty.

Only when she met Song Shaoyan did she change from a water lily to a rose with thorns.

His body is full of thorns and he is on guard at every turn.

Song Shaoyan glanced at her and gradually let go of his hand.

Ning An turned around and left, opened the driver's door and got in without looking at Song Shaoyan.

It seems that he still doesn't know about her resignation.

If I knew, I don't know how proud I would be.

Ever since they got married, he has suppressed her in every way, wishing to take back the humiliation he suffered when he was in college.

Oh, I won several debates with him, snatched his scholarship several times, and let him get second place several times.

But Mr. Song was much stingier than she thought, and he held grudges like a villain.

She had nothing to say.

Ning An started the car and drove out of the parking lot.

Song Shaoyan followed closely and drove out.

The two cars were driving one behind the other.

Song Shaoyan didn't argue with her this time and kept driving behind her.

The winter sunshine shines softly on the glass windows, and the refracted colorful rays fall on the car body.
Chapter completed!