President, he has cervical spondylosis

Liang Dong frowned, and asked the special assistant: "Where did he disappear, and when did he disappear?"

Special assistant: "At the Bund, 5 minutes ago, the assistant and bodyguard searched separately, but they haven't been found yet."

President: "?? On...the Bund?"

The special assistant nodded affirmatively.

The president was a little speechless: "What is he doing on the Bund?"

Special assistant: "The assistant said that Master Ning wanted to experience the night view of Greater Shanghai."

President: ...

He knew that sometimes Ning would go out to play during the day, but he never asked him where he was going, Ning would also let him worry, and basically went back early every day, but he didn't expect that Master Ning would not play. Play big.

A blind man, at night, go to the Bund to see the night view?

OK, let's just watch it, but you still lose yourself?

"Let Xiao Chen and the others go to look for it too, and whether they find it or not, they will reply in an hour. Go back directly after it is over." The last sentence was to cancel the original itinerary, and the special assistant came over after replying. Continue to pick up the wine glass and communicate with people.

I can't help thinking about what happened in the furniture city last time. He seemed to be in the lighting store that time, right?

In less than an hour, that is, another 10 minutes passed, the special assistant came again to tell others that he had found it, and he ordered the driver to drive him back directly.

Rather embarrassing in his heart, he sneaked away once and alarmed the sponsor's father, and was taken back directly as if he had run away from home and was dragged back to teach him a lesson, thinking that he would definitely be asked what he was doing later. , I will inevitably be asked about my eyes, so should I confess?

I would rather think about it. Although I have confidence in my own skills, and I am confident that even if I am not blind, I will never be seen again, but obviously today is not a good time to confess, so let's wait.

Rather confident that he will definitely be able to get away with it, fortunately he said before that he is half-blind, and he can still be round.

With such a mood, I got into the car confidently and apprehensively. I never expected that when he came, he went all the way smoothly and cried when he went back. They came earlier, and this trip to the Bund was anticlimactic, so the time to go back It was also quite early, so that it caught up with an inexplicable peak period...

I was almost stuck in motion sickness. I would rather check the time before getting out of the car. It’s already past 10 o’clock. I thought that today’s inquiry should be over. After all, the boss’s banquet is a lot of trouble. to rest.

After entering the door, he saw the big boss sitting on the sofa in the living room with his eyes closed.

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The big boss looked diagonally at Ning Ke who had just entered the door. He was wearing a white shirt that had been out for a day. It was slightly wrinkled, the first two buttons were unbuttoned, and his tie was loosely tilted to one side. He closed his eyes and leaned his head back slightly. On the back of the chair, his Adam's apple can be seen looming from Ning's angle.

This is the first time that Ning Ke looks at his benefactor father from this angle.

Under normal circumstances, by the time of the massage at night, the big boss has already changed into home clothes or lay down on the massage table, and then lies on the bed with his eyes closed, preferring to look down at him from above him. This is the first time I have seen him from such an angle. , I would rather just stand there and watch for a while.

"Why did you come back so late, where did you go?" the president closed his eyes and asked.

Ning Ke: ...This is like the immediate feeling of being scolded for being late when a lover comes home.And what to pretend, it’s not that you don’t know that you came back so late after being stuck in traffic, it’s not that you don’t know that you went to the Bund, and it’s not that you don’t know that the assistant even called the special assistant.

"The Bund, there was a traffic jam when I came back." The complaints went back to the complaints, and I would rather be honest, who would let someone be the father of the money maker.

"Is it fun?" The president opened his eyes and looked up at him.