Domineering, I'm that crazy

who are you?

Behind Nuo Yiming, Meng Xuan yelled loudly: "Oh! Damn it! You can go in by yourself, but we will give you a [-]/[-] commission!"

Nuo Yi bowed his head and waved, and the person had already walked in.

Standing outside, Meng Xuan glared at the two security guards and muttered something.

"Grandma, wait for me, wait until I learn how to fight! I'll kill you!"

The two security guards turned their heads and looked at Meng Xuan with contempt, then turned back and stood guard at the door.

And Meng Xuan turned around and looked at the Bentley parked on the side of the road, smiled at the driver, opened the door and got into the car.

Although there is no sun today, the sweltering heat is unbearable. It is already September, and the heat is still unbearable.

Still cool in the car.

At the same time, after Nuo Yiming entered, the employees on the first floor were busy and didn't know what they were doing.

Mr. Liao stood at the stairs, looked at Nuo Yiming and smiled slightly, "Mr. Nuo, this way please!"

Nuo Yiming raised his head and followed Mr. Liao upstairs.

At the corner of the stairs, Nuo Yiming saw his photo again.

The walls are full of...

All are snap shots.

Candid shots to be exact!

Nuo Yiming stood in front of his photo and looked up at Mr. Liao.

Mr. Liao spread his hands naturally, and smiled with a slightly embarrassed expression, "Mr. Nuo, don't you think this photo is handsome?"

Nuo Yiming pointed to the photo and said, "I can sue you for violating my portrait rights!"

Mr. Liao quickly took two steps, and when he came to Nuo Yiming, he didn't have the elegant demeanor just now.

"Mr. Nuo, actually, I have admired you for a long time."

worship?

Nuo Yiming looked at everything in front of him with contempt.

But Mr. Liao continued: "The reason why I opened this trading company is to be able to cooperate with Mr. Nuo."

Nuo Yiming raised his eyebrows, did not speak, and waited for Mr. Liao to continue.

Mr. Liao stretched out his hand and made a gesture of invitation.

"Mr. Nuo, why don't you sit in my office and have a cup of tea?"

Nuo Yiming naturally wanted to know what secret this person was hiding.

Nodding his head, he followed Mr. Liao.

Back view!

familiar!

Talk about feeling.

familiar!

Even the eyes are familiar.

But, why didn't Nuo Yiming have the slightest impression of this person?

Nuo Yiming stopped thinking about so many things and went all the way to Mr. Liao's office. After opening the door, he was shocked to see the picture.

The whole room is full of photos of Nuo Yiming.

There is a particularly clear one.

That is, when Nuo Yiming stood on the stage and was proposed by Li Dongxu, he put on a diamond ring for Nuo Yiming.

However, there is only Nuo Yiming in this picture.

In the picture, the expressions on Nuo Yiming's face are shock, joy, and impatience. The eyes with mixed feelings are perfectly photographed.

Nuo Yiming turned around and looked at Mr. Liao again, "Who the hell are you? From the Tian family? Or from the Nuo family? Tell me! What's the purpose of doing this on purpose?"

Nuo Yiming was so rude, he took a step forward, and came directly in front of Mr. Liao. Mr. Liao's hand that was making tea froze suddenly, and he looked up at Nuo Yiming.

The eyes suddenly changed to only greed, an indescribable discomfort.

But this greed only lasted for a second.

In an instant, it dissipated.

Immediately, it was replaced with a smile.

"What Tianjia, what Nuojia, I can't understand what Mr. Nuo said, I just run a trading company."