Chapter 143: President Mo, You Look Down on People

Feng Ling stepped directly on the crotch of one of them, and crushed it fiercely. The screams on the ground intensified, and the glass of the office, which was screaming, shook twice.

Ji Nuan tried to hold Feng Ling but couldn't.

The short-haired woman in front of her was incredibly agile, and in a split second, Mr. Xiao, who was standing beside him in shock, was kicked in the face, and fell to the ground in embarrassment, half of his face turning blue.

There were also two thugs behind. Seeing this, they rushed towards him cursingly. Ji Nuan's fingers squeezed Feng Ling's clothes, worried that he might die.

Now she can really see how powerful Mo Jingshen has sent by her side. What she is worried about now is whether Mr. Xiao's thugs will be able to get out alive...

Ji Nuan resisted the urge to clap her hands and applaud. Her studio has just started. If a murder happened just because of blood, it would be a taboo in business.

One of them rushed over and grabbed Ji Nuan's hair and dragged her out. As soon as his hand was close to Ji Nuan, Feng Ling kicked him directly, as if no matter who the other party was, he dared to touch Ji Nuan. , you are absolutely welcome.

Seeing that Feng Ling directly kicked the two men's legs, and vaguely heard the movement of the kneecap breaking, Ji Nuan's back twitched, and then saw that the lifeblood of the two men was about to be destroyed by Feng Ling's feet.

"Wait! Keep people at your feet!" Ji Nuan hurriedly stretched out her hand and hugged Feng Ling's arm tightly: "There is a police station near this building, call the police to come and take people away! Someone will take care of them. It's not like your training base abroad, don't kill people!"

Feng Ling's movements stopped only then, his face was cold and ruthless, and he glanced at the few trash who were rolling on the ground.

She originally thought that Ji Nuan was in the studio, and there were security guards in the building. As long as she didn't go out, she should be fine. She took the time to buy a bottle of water nearby, but as soon as she came back, she heard screams and something from the office. When he was kicked, he rushed in and saw that Ji Nuan was almost injured by those people.

Feng Ling didn't speak, moved his feet from the lifeblood of the man's lower body, and retreated behind Ji Nuan, keeping a distance that would not hinder her but ensure her safety.

Ji Nuan helped Xiaoba who had just been dragged to the ground: "Are you alright?"

Xiao Ba shook his head, then looked at the person behind Ji Nuan with an uneasy expression, and whispered, "Boss, she is amazing!"

Ji Nuan smiled. Before, she doubted how capable this female bodyguard was.

Facts have proved that my doubts are really superfluous and should not be.

Since Mo Jingshen asked people to select people who were specially arranged by her side, how could they not be powerful?

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The police arrived quickly, and when the thugs were taken away, Mr. Xiao was dragged up with a look of embarrassment.

Ji Nuan specifically inquired with the police officer who was in charge of the last incident, and determined that the video of Mr. Xiao and Director Xu having sex outside was the one they investigated later, not the troubled people in her studio. After handing over the video on her computer, I was relieved.

As long as these things really have nothing to do with the people in her studio, she doesn't bother to ask any more.

When Mr. Xiao was taken away, he heard the conversation between Ji Nuan and the police officer, which made him a little annoyed, and his face was frustrated and uneasy, as if he had already been disturbed at home. A man who used to look good and had a good net worth, was beaten by a female bodyguard until his nose was blue and his face was swollen. Now he can't raise his head at all, he just glanced at Ji Nuan again with unwilling eyes, and the police held his head down in the next instant. Take away directly.

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In the evening, Ji Nuan went to the construction site under the studio's name to investigate for an hour and came back.

In the car, Ji Nuan sat in the back row, resting his head in one hand and looking at the documents in the other hand, and when he heard the phone ring again, he picked up the phone and listened to the report from the personnel department over the phone.

She now has a prediction of the trend of many domestic industries and market trends, and can also ensure that the studio can be expanded in the future.

In time, it will surely become the leading large-scale real estate group in China.

But making money from business and business management are two different things. Now, because the investment in the studio has far exceeded expectations, she will have to charge more and more land and real estate. There are countless things for her to worry about.

Ji Nuan hopes to stand at the top of the double harvest of love and career in this life, but although she studied in the United States before and has a good degree, she is not from a major in business management or business management after all, even if her brain and predictive ability All are sufficient, but there are still some deficiencies in management, which is already a bit battered at the beginning.

Xia Tian sent her text messages in the past two days, and came to her studio to help after she was hospitalized.

But this is still not enough.

Ji Nuan supported her head with her hands, put her phone aside, and turned her eyes to the darkened sky outside the car window.

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In the evening, Royal Garden.

With Sister Chen's dinner, Ji Nuan was afraid that he would not have the chance to see Mo Jingshen cook in person in a short time.

On the dining table, Mo Jingshen's chopsticks just stretched out when Ji Nuan's chopsticks accidentally touched her. He glanced at her, and moved the chopsticks to another dish, and Ji Nuan's chopsticks followed.

After "fighting with chopsticks" for a long time, Mo Jingshen put down the chopsticks, his deep and dark eyes stared at Ji Nuan for a moment, and there seemed to be a faint smile hidden in his eyes.

The man's hand is placed on the table casually, his posture is leisurely, which is in sharp contrast with Ji Nuan, who has something on his mind.

"Anything on your mind?" He picked up the dish in front of him with his slender fingers, and placed them in front of Ji Nuan so that she wouldn't be able to reach it.

Ji Nuan finally regained her senses, raised her eyes to look at him with interest, lowered her head and saw that almost all of her favorite dishes had arrived in front of her.

She put down the chopsticks and said, "I'm going to buy some books on business management recently and teach myself at home. Do you have any good book recommendations?"

Mo Jingshen picked up the glass on the table, lowered his head and took a sip of water, just drinking ordinary water into the elegance and calmness of high-end red wine.

Immediately, the man said slowly: "It's just an investment of 200 million yuan, which has brought you so much pressure? Do you want to buy books to teach yourself about business management?"

How does it feel that he is a little laughing at her taste...

Ji Nuan picked up the chopsticks again, took a mouthful of green vegetables and chewed them in his mouth, and said dissatisfiedly, "Why do I listen, I feel like President Mo, you look down on people? You can turn 50 million financing into three years. If it's three billion, I can't be more powerful than you?"

Mo Jingshen looked at her with a deep smile: "Reading books is worse than reading people. If you have any problems, ask me directly. Isn't it more useful than books?"