Nie Lingbo said lightly:
"no."
Song Pian blinked.
"If you say no, why don't you leave?" Nie Lingbo glared at her.
It would have been easy to bully, but if she found out, don't be obedient to yourself.
Nie Lingbo raised his chin with a slightly sullen expression.
What Nie Lingbo wanted was not gratitude and obedience.
After Song Pianti left, Nie Lingbo glanced at his watch and went to his study.
She sat down at the desk, put on silver-frame glasses, and her temperament became more and more elite.
Nie Lingbo first looked at a few urgent documents sent by his assistant Jiang Nan. His eyes were as cold as a spring without a single piece of A4 paper, and the paper felt soft.
The numbers flashed across her mind quickly, her fingers scratched the side edges of the paper, frowning and thinking, she coldly notified Jiang Nan to hold a remote meeting.
Nie Jia Industrial started out and covers a wide range of fields. In the past one or two hundred years, the group has been constantly adjusting its policies and transforming. Almost the most popular industries have Nie Jia behind them.
In the past ten years, Nie Lingbo has been abroad for many years, and is guarded by her eldest brother in China, but behind the Nie family's life-and-death decisions, Nie Lingbo is indispensable.
In the Nie family's generation, there is no one who can surpass him.
In this era, there is no distinction between men and women as it was more than a hundred years ago. Now whoever is stronger is king, Nie Lingbo is the heir appointed by the old man and the real head of the Nie family in the future.
Therefore, although she has not yet held any positions in the main domestic group, the real power in her hands almost surpasses that of the real executive.
She was about to hold a remote meeting. In less than five minutes, six directors of different departments appeared on the screen.
Nie Lingbo glanced over.
The supervisors who looked at her were all older than her. It is no exaggeration to say that they were all of the age to be her father, but when they looked at her, they all showed a cautious and respectful attitude.
Nie Lingbo tapped the black gold pen with his fingertips, his voice low and powerful:
"Good afternoon, everyone."
In the elegant study room dominated by reddish brown, the atmosphere was serious, the other end of the network seemed to be giving reports all the time, and Nie Lingbo spoke very little.
But every time, after she made a brief speech, the atmosphere became more condensed.
Until the end, the people on the screen seemed to be immersed in the gloomy and suffocating water. It was not icy and biting, but it made people's bodies hit hard and could not be stepped on to the end.
Tick, tick, tick, tick.
The hour hand turned a few ticks, and the voice of Nie Xingzhou's lively waves was vaguely heard outside the door, a little teacher, Xiangsixi.
It was Song Pianjiao's lesson time, and he was going to leave Nie's house with Xiangsixi.
Nie Lingbo slammed the pen he had recorded in his hand, and then made a dark ink dot on the paper.
The supervisor was still discussing the emergency plan at the scene, when he saw Mr. Nie standing up suddenly at the other end, which made them silent for a while, but saw that Mr. Nie didn't look at them at all, but went straight to the window.
Seeing that the study was too stuffy, Mr. Nie opened the mist-like shading curtains, and the thin golden sunlight splashed into the dim study, making bright golden grids on the ground.
She opened the window a palm's width, and the breeze rolled past her ears, picking up a few strands of long hair and rustling the documents.
Nie Lingbo stood in front of the bright window, looking down at the garden.
Two figures, one tall and one short, walked along the lush green landscape, getting smaller and smaller until they completely out of her field of vision.
Before leaving completely, the little back that belonged to Song Pian moved.
She seemed to look back, but she didn't.
A tiny action, or an action that doesn't exist at all.
Song Piantao looked back
After the meeting, when Jiang Nan was reporting on the schedule, this question jumped into Nie Lingbo's mind again, causing her to miss a section of the schedule.
"Repeat the first two." Nie Lingbo said.
"On the evening of the 23rd, a dinner party with Xia's Xia Zhang. On the 24th, at ten o'clock in the morning, I will attend the centennial celebration of S University."
Centennial celebration of S University.
Nie Lingbo remembered that there was such a thing.
S University is also well-known and has a long history. At the time of the centennial anniversary, there are countless activities of various kinds. The school board of directors has mobilized contacts and invited a group of outstanding alumni to congratulate the alma mater.
Nie Lingbo had been abroad all these years, and no one had invited her to touch her. The school sent an invitation letter without any hope.
Coincidentally, at that time, Nie Ling was thinking about returning to China, and wanted to take this opportunity to socialize, so he accepted the invitation.
At this moment, when Nie Lingbo heard the name of S University, the first thought that came to his mind was that Song Piangan was also from S University.
An elementary school girl who just graduated less than a year ago.
Primary school girl.
She rolled the tip of her tongue and chewed these three words carefully, a pleasant light appeared in her eyes, and she had a lot of incomprehensible thoughts about this event.
It seemed that he was next to Song Pian, and everything seemed special.
In the days when Song Piangan was not seen, time passed quickly.
The Nie family's property is well managed, but the family has a big business, and there are always things to do. Nie Lingbo is always busy during the day, and even Xi Zihua doesn't have time to look for her.
Xi Zihua came to find Nie Lingbo because he had business to talk about.
The Xi family was tossed about by Fu Siyuan, and it was almost abolished, but no matter how careless Xi Wei was, there would be no leftovers in her hands. What's more, connections have always been more valuable than money. The two elders of the Xi family had accumulated a good relationship during their lifetime, and the feedback was now on Xi Wei and her children.
For example, because of the friendship between the Xi family and the Nie family, Xi Zihua was able to develop his skills under Nie Lingbo, and returned to China to start a company by himself.
In the new company founded by Xi Zihua, Nie Lingbo invested and held shares, which is the second largest shareholder after Xi Zihua.
In terms of decision-making, Xi Zihua was accustomed to relying on her, and if he was uncertain, he would come to Nie Lingbo to discuss.
The Xi family started out as a battery manufacturer and owns dozens of technical patents. Fu Siyuan shared the core technology with Xi Heng, so that Xi Heng could step on the century-old foundation of the Xi family and make new tricks in the development of power batteries, and became a newcomer in the business world for a while. , flourishing.
The company registered by Xi Zihua also makes batteries. Now that new energy mining has made great progress, new energy vehicles are nothing new. Leading companies have set their sights on high-speed rail, aircraft, and even higher and farther goals.
Power batteries are the core equipment for new energy mining and utilization, but the market is still vacant, and Xi Heng is also coveting this cake. Now it's up to the two "Xi family members", who can step on each other's feet in the market share, or even step on them and can't turn over.
Nie Lingbo originally wanted Xi Zihua to go back first, and she also had to go to the Xia family's appointment, but after hearing that it was about the fight between the two sides for the parts manufacturers, Nie Lingbo remembered Xi Heng's other identity, raised his eyebrows, and pointed out with interest After a while, Xi Zihua.
Xi Zihua's eyes grew brighter as he listened, like an owl at night, and finally jumped up in excitement and threw himself on Nie Lingbo:
"I see how Xi Heng and I fight against Lingbo Lingbo, I love you—"
"Stay away from me." Nie Lingbo said mercilessly.
Xi Zihua's voice stopped abruptly, she put away her open arms angrily, and hugged her poor, weak and helpless self:
"I've been in a relationship for so many years, I can't even hug you."
Nie Lingbo glanced at his watch and was indifferent:
"You know what to do and you can go."
"… OK."
After Xi Zihua was excited, he changed back to the reserved and elegant eldest lady of the Xi family and left sensible.
She walked to the elevator and comforted herself. Nie Lingbo was like this. She had already seen it clearly. The whole world estimated that Madam Nie could hug her daughter. When did she ever see her being intimate with someone outside—
Xi Zihua stopped at his feet, and suddenly thought of Xi Heng's stand-in ex-girlfriend.
Is it... Song Pian
Xi Zihua covered his surprised mouth with his hands.
Did she find something
She turned around and looked at the slender figure in the conference room through the frosted glass.
Sister Lingbo turned out to be... so narcissistic
The only exception to the rule of not approaching anyone you know is a girl who looks a lot like you...
Xia Zhang is the current head of the Xia family. The Xia family has only two daughters in this generation.
The eldest daughter, Xia Zhang, is in charge of the family and is resolute, similar to Nie Lingbo's status in the Nie family.
The second daughter, Xia Lei, was waiting to die. Her teacher asked her ideals since she was a child. Everyone else was a scientist from Peking University and Tsinghua University. Her ideal was to be beautiful and easy for family marriage.
The news came out from the noble elementary school, and many people ridiculed how the Xia family's parents taught their children this from a young age. The Xia family's parents were also wronged. They didn't teach the 9-year-old child how to better prepare for marriage.
But it still makes sense to look old at the age of three. Miss Xia Lei perfectly implemented her childhood ideals and successfully implemented the marriage plan after graduation.
She thought that she would spend this ordinary and unpretentious life in "spending the money of her parents and sisters at home, but not her husband's money for marriage".
Unexpectedly, one night, her sister came back from socializing and watched her in the living room silently for half an hour.
She was so frightened that Xia Lei hurriedly thought about whether she had bought too many cars recently, or if she had maxed out her sister's secondary card, and when she realized that she had done both, the more she thought about it, the more panicked she became. .
The red apple peel had just made a few circles when Xia Lei heard Xia Zhang say:
"Your engagement with Xi Heng may be cancelled."
"what?"
Xia Lei was a little unresponsive.
But her first reaction was, great, it seems that she can continue to brush tomorrow.
Even at the centennial anniversary celebration, Nie Lingbo was an important guest.
Her seat is in the first row, and all of her seats are top figures from all walks of life.
Xi Heng, as a business upstart from S University, also received an invitation, but he has some reputation as a young talent outside. Here, the seat can only be ranked in the third row.
After the whole school celebration, except for Nie Lingbo's speech when he came to the stage, he could hardly find any chance or reason to come forward.
The people around Nie Lingbo are beyond his reach now. There are gray-haired national scientists, business legends from the previous generation, and old artists who are well-known to every household...
Xi Heng had to admit that standing with these characters, he was like a fish in a pile of pearls, low and cheap.
He thought it was because of his lack of time.
When his career develops further, he will surely catch up in Nie Lingbo's footsteps and stand side by side with her, Xi Heng thought confidently.
People are more dead than people, and goods are thrown away. At this time, he didn't want to get close and let Nie Lingbo leave a negative impression on himself.
Therefore, Xi Heng waited until the halfway through the school celebration and when Nie Lingbo returned to the VIP room to rest alone, before taking advantage of the opportunity to sneak into the same room.
He tidied up his dress, walked in front of Nie Lingbo with vigorous and confident steps, looked at his own Bai Yueguang with affection, and raised his most magnetic voice:
"Miss Nie, we meet again."
Nie Lingbo was leaning on the sofa, with a graceful figure and a temperament like a ripe cherries, full of amorous feelings, and she was lightly gathered in one place, becoming more fragrant and coveted.
She flicked her eyelashes and looked up.
With just one glance, Xi Heng's blood boiled.
"It is you."
Nie Lingbo's figure could not tell whether he liked or disliked, neither sorrow nor joy, but it made Xi Heng's heart even hotter.
Nie Lingbo remembered herself, she recognized herself!
Xi Heng's voice was eager, and his eyes showed fanatical love:
"It's me, I have something to tell you."
"I also have something to tell you."
Does the goddess have something to say to herself? Xi Heng really didn't expect it, but then he became even more excited. Whether it's a business partnership or something, it's always a good thing to have a topic, and, in case you're talking to yourself—
He couldn't wait to urge Nie Lingbo to speak quickly.
Maybe his expression had already revealed this meaning, or maybe Nie Lingbo didn't wait for him to respond at all.
Nie Lingbo stood up.
Only then did Xi Heng realize that Nie Lingbo's high heels were very high today.
She was not even shorter than herself at this time.
He felt a sense of pressure.
"In the future, don't harass Song Piantao again, and don't appear in front of me again."