Chapter 187 It's Hard to Be His Subordinate
The selection method is unconventional and everyone is very enthusiastic.

This is not an ordinary game. Liang Weining paid for it out of his own pocket and asked a programmer to tailor it specifically for them.

On average, the time limit for each level is one minute. After everyone has finished trying, it will take exactly half an hour, no more, no less.

The target persons were born, two in total.

Manager Liang kept his word and decided that the winner of the game would be the project contact person for cooperation with Xiwei Technology in the next six months.

It's fair and just, no one will be dissatisfied.

As we were getting close to the end of the workday, Alina knocked on the door and came in, saying straight to the point, "Isn't that just a joke?"

"Do you have a more suitable candidate?"

"Have."

She named a few.

Liang Weining shook his head after hearing this, "Working too seriously is not advisable."

What?
"Could it be that you like to hide at your workstation and play games secretly all day and slack off at work?" Alina looked at her in surprise.

exactly.

Liang Weining had something else to do in the evening, so he saved the document, turned off the computer, got up with his bag, and prepared to leave.
Sentence: "If you are not crazy, you will not be successful. Since they like to play, let them play to their heart's content at once."

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She entered the elevator and sent a WeChat message to Ajian, asking him to drive the car to a nearby shopping mall. She would go shopping first and then go directly to the basement floor after finishing.

The elevator door opened and I took two steps before I saw an extended-seat car parked in the reserved area for Area A.

Pause for two seconds and withdraw the message.

As she approached, the back door of the luxury car opened automatically.

Liang Weining adjusted her skirt and bent down to sit down.

Across the central armrest, a man in a shirt and trousers was sitting with his legs crossed, talking on the phone.

She leaned back in her chair quietly, without making any noise to disturb him.

A moment later, Zhuang Jiming sent a congratulatory message through social software.

Congratulations to her on successfully signing the first investment project in her career.

Liang Weining pursed his lips, unable to smile, and typed: [In the future, I will give this kind of "honor" to others. ]

【You did a great job.】Zhuang Jiming emphasized.

[It's just luck that there won't be another Mr. Wang next time.]

Moreover, to a certain extent, it is inconsistent with Mr. Chen's requirements.

Let her take 35 million in exchange for % equity.

The result became, 40 million, %.

He would definitely not be satisfied with the extra 5 million for nothing. That's why he said on the phone before, "The smuggling account is 50 million, give it to her to play with."

While she was thinking, the phone was taken away by the man's hand with distinct finger bones. The force landed on her waist, forcing her to lean towards him.

Their eyes met and they stared at each other quietly for a while.

The little girl's eyes showed her depressed mood. Chen Jingyuan felt something strange in his heart, so he simply stretched out his arms and held her tightly on his lap.

He touched her chin with his finger and asked in a low voice, "Why are you unhappy?"

How can there be.

Liang Weining smiled faintly.

"Don't force yourself." Chen Jingyuan frowned and said in a deep voice, "Do you still need to pretend in front of me?"

That’s it for now.

She took a deep breath and couldn't help but complain: "You knew I couldn't win Xiwei, and even prepared a private account. You were just waiting for me to ask for help and give me some special treatment, right?"

Cook for yourself.

What a ridiculous statement. When did he ever have such an idea?

"Repeat exactly what Xu Zhou told you on the phone." Chen Jingyuan said calmly, "Think about it carefully. This concerns his year-end bonus."

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Liang Weining would not be fooled.

It was clearly a trap for her and Special Assistant Xu.

After a few seconds of silence, the girl hugged his neck and asked him seriously: "From the time I joined China Harbour to now, whether it was in the Director's Office before, or later taking over the medical rehabilitation line, and then setting up the business unit.

It has been a whole year since I signed my first investment project today, and you never seem to have personally affirmed me once. Please tell me why. "

Chen Jingyuan listened to her quietly with a gloomy expression.

After a while, he lowered his voice slightly, breathing closer, "What do you mean by 'certain'?"

"Praise, compliment, praise, think I'm great."

The girl spoke word by word, her voice rising in layers, causing the man to laugh.

She looked at him intently, waiting for his answer seriously.

"I don't have the habit of praising people." He moved his hand from the little girl's waist to rub her head soothingly, and explained in a gentle voice: "If I didn't recognize you, I wouldn't have brought you to this position step by step. I thought Ningning was very confident in herself."

Confidence is naturally not lacking.

But while indulging in self-indulgence, one also needs official certification.

There is no doubt that the boss is the authority.

"It's so hard to be your subordinate." Liang Weining lowered his eyes and concluded seriously, "I have to work a hundred times harder than I imagined to barely meet your expectations."

Chen Jingyuan didn't comment, but kissed her hair and spoke slowly, "If you put this effort into other things, the effect will be more obvious."

for example?

As the girl stared at him intently, Chen Jingyuan raised the corner of his lips imperceptibly in a faint smile.

So obscure.

But, she understood it immediately.

This man.

It's really nothing.

Liang Weining's cheeks turned red and she turned her eyes away, not wanting to discuss the topic in depth.

The place we're having dinner tonight is a French restaurant on the East Third Ring Road.

The entire floor was cleared, with orchestral music and three-star Michelin cuisine only serving the two distinguished guests.

In the center of the table, there was a large bouquet of Queen of Sweden, which exuded a charming fragrance. Liang Weining reached out and fiddled with the dew-stained pink petals, and asked curiously, "Why not red roses tonight?"

Just like in Xiangyue Mansion, Mr. Chen was cutting steak for her personally, and his voice was very gentle.

"Ningning will get bored if there is no novelty for a long time." He gave the reason.

It turned out to be the case.

Silence.

She asked again: "In your eyes, am I a person who gets bored easily?"

The original intention was to liven up the atmosphere and allow for casual conversation during meals.

Unexpectedly, the man chuckled: "Things are unpredictable, just in case."

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The tone is quite serious, but upon closer inspection, it feels a little off.

What does it mean that things in this world are unpredictable?

What does just in case mean?

'Fickle-minded' is not Liang Weining's style at all.

Boss, you're really worrying too much.

The little girl was bored, holding her chin with her hand, staring at the person opposite her for a while, her eyes slowly moved to the steak on his plate, and she felt embarrassed.

After all, when you go out, you become thin-skinned.

“I can do it myself,” she suggested.

In fact, after saying this, the steak project is nearing completion.

Before the meal, Liang Weining picked up the red wine and clinked it with the man's. Then she continued the above topic, "Will Mr. Chen get tired of facing my face all day long?"

The girl's eyes flashed cunningly.

My purpose was simple: I just wanted to hear how he would answer.

After finishing his drink and putting down his glass, Chen Jingyuan casually said, "There are too many excellent looks in the world, but the one that belongs to Ningning alone cannot be replicated by anyone."

Because I like her, I love everything about her.

Including the face.

As for whether she would get tired of it, it was not until many years later that Mr. Chen used his actions to tell the girl that life was long and he would accompany her to slow down and savor and appreciate every inch.

When we returned to our villa halfway up the mountain that night, it was already nine o'clock in the evening.

As soon as I entered the entrance hall, a young man's cool voice came from the stairs, unable to conceal his excitement.

"Sister Ning, your favorite Chinese anime has finally been updated. Do you want to watch it together?"

Following the source of the sound, Liang Weining looked up.

Before he could open his mouth, Mr. Chen warned him, "Go back to your room and sleep. I'll check your homework tomorrow morning."

Daddy's tone was too cold.

Josie was frightened and turned around and went upstairs obediently.