33: Chapter 33 Childish Nange

Li Runfa looked at the beautiful young woman before him and sighed, wondering how the uniform looked so classy on her.

He had already had his secretary try on many styles, but none of them had this effect.

Li Runfa took out an exquisite small box and walked slowly to Ye Tingting's side.

Li Runfa placed the small box on the table and said gracefully, "Tingting, in the future, I will leave it to you to manage my money at Qianjiang Bank."

"So, I bought you a gift, and I hope you will accept it. It's not worth much!"

"I know your bank values time and efficiency, so I picked this out for you."

When Ye Tingting looked, it was actually a Cartier Blue Balloon series watch.

Something that cost at least tens of thousands of yuan was described so casually by Li Runfa.

Ye Tingting's pretty face showed deep hesitation.

For a girl, how could she not like this Blue Balloon? As long as she wore it out, it would be something to show off.

Countless young girls dreamed of owning one.

Even when she was at the branch, many of her female colleagues owned their own Blue Balloons. Ye Tingting was very envious.

However, Ye Tingting still gently pushed the gift box away and replied to Li Runfa, "Manager Li, I cannot accept this."

Li Runfa asked quizzically, "Don't you like it?"

Ye Tingting shook her head, "Manager Li, for a big boss like you, this watch might just be a casual gift."

"But for me, it is incredibly heavy. I'm afraid if I accept it, I won't be able to bear the weight of it."

A trace of displeasure flashed in Li Runfa's eyes, but he still pretended to be calm, "Tingting, actually, you should know my intentions!"

"Today, I admire you even more. I will keep this watch for you for now."

Ye Tingting lowered her head and said weakly, "Thank you for your hospitality, Manager Li. I will head back now."

Li Runfa knew he couldn't rush this matter; he didn't believe Ye Tingting could hold out forever.

Li Runfa clapped his hands, and a man in a suit walked in from outside the door.

Li Runfa ordered, "Take Miss Ye back."

"Yes! Manager Li! Miss Ye, please follow me."

Ye Tingting bowed slightly to Li Runfa and followed the driver out of the private room.

Li Runfa returned to his seat, picked up the red wine on the table, and drank it in one gulp.

He asked himself, "It's only fun if there's a challenge, right?"

But just then, his phone rang.

He looked at the caller ID and answered, asking, "What's wrong? It's rare for you to call me."

A woman's voice came from the other side, filled with resolute anger, "Li Runfa! I want a divorce!"

Li Runfa looked helpless, "What are you going crazy about again? I've told you countless times, I won't divorce you!"

The woman's voice came again, "I've had enough! Which one of your wives came to find me today?"

Li Runfa lost his earlier gentlemanly demeanor and cursed loudly, "Damn it! These wretched women! Wifey, don't worry, I'll handle it! They just want some money, that's all."

The person on the other end dropped a line, "Don't call me that, I find it disgusting!"

Li Runfa then heard the beeping sound on his phone.

Li Runfa called another person into the room and asked with a gloomy face, "Go and find out who went to harass my wife today."

The person hesitated and replied, "Boss, it's that actor from Huanya Film and Television. The one who is endorsing our new real estate project in the north of the city!"

Li Runfa cursed "Damn it!" again.

He grumbled, "F*ck! A mere actor wants to climb the social ladder?!"

"And you lot, you knew who it was, yet you still let her find my wife?"

The subordinate looked helpless and aggrieved, "Boss, you know the Madam's temper; she has always been very resistant to us. I was just about to report this to you when the Madam called."

Li Runfa asked coldly, "Are you saying it's the Madam's fault?"

The subordinate was startled and quickly waved his hands anxiously, "Boss, that's not what I meant at all, absolutely not!"

Li Runfa said impatiently, "Enough! All of you need to be smarter. If the Madam is resistant to you, then you need to come up with a solution."

"Even if you have to spend some money to hire a bodyguard to protect the Madam in secret, can't you do that?"

The man immediately flattered him, "The boss is still the wisest, the boss is still the wisest. I'll go handle it immediately!"

Li Runfa shouted at the person leaving, "If the Madam is harassed again, I'll kill you all!"

Upon hearing this, the subordinate nearly slipped and scrambled out.

The next evening after work, Su Nange looked at Ding Quxiao, who was sitting nearby.

Then he typed a sentence on the computer and asked, "Sister Ding, do you need a ride today? I'm going to Qianjiang Building."

Ding Quxiao turned around with a cold face and glared at him. Then she shook her head.

Su Nange felt snubbed and thought to himself, does this noble lady eat ice cubes every day? Why is she always wearing such a sour face?

However, a message came back in his chat box.

"It seems like you've been going there a lot lately?"

Su Nange typed on the keyboard: "Can't help it, I found a part-time job to make a living."

Ding Quxiao turned her head again and looked Su Nange up and down, looking a bit confused.

Then she also typed on the keyboard and replied with a few words: "Take care of your health!"

Su Nange was stunned. He stared at the screen and then typed frantically: "Holy crap! Sister Ding, what do you take me for?"

"Even if I have to bow for five pecks of rice, I wouldn't sell my body, okay?"

"Sister Ding, you have to explain yourself, how can you suspect me like that? I'm so heartbroken!"

"I'm really not that kind of person, Sister Ding, you must believe me!"

"I'm not a gigolo, I really am not!"

Su Nange used a standard keyboard issued by the company and managed to make it sound like a mechanical keyboard with his rapid typing.

Others around him glanced over, thinking, "You really know how to put on a show!"

"As soon as it's time to get off work, you make yourself look so busy! Stop the rat race!"

Ding Quxiao was speechless; she hadn't received as many messages in a few days as Su Nange had just sent her in this moment.

She was just expressing literal concern, not knowing that this dirty-minded guy had let his imagination run wild.

Facing the endless pop-ups, she couldn't take it anymore!

So, Ding Quxiao quickly stopped him on the screen: "If you don't stop, believe it or not, I'll slap you right now!?"

At this, Su Nange's smoking keyboard finally quieted down.

Ding Quxiao replied: "You can drive me, just to Qianjiang Building, I need to buy something."

Su Nange immediately replied with an OK emoji.

Su Nange went to the car first, and Ding Quxiao waited nearly 15 minutes before slowly coming down.

Su Nange smiled, thinking this sister actually had quite a bit of counter-surveillance awareness.

Ding Quxiao opened the back door directly and sat in the back seat.

This made Su Nange slightly disappointed, as he couldn't see her legs.

However, Su Nange immediately slapped himself in his mind.

You are getting more and more twisted; you won't even spare Sister Ding? She's old enough to be your mother, okay.

The car started. At this time, Qiantang City had reached its most congested period, with traffic moving and stopping.

The Mark Levinson sound system played beautiful music.

A song, "Let Her Land," was playing, sounding somewhat sad and melancholic.

"The world is too bustling, shadows cross and brush past each other. She walked by, only she walked by, making you stop your steps. Silence, two hearts are no longer silent~~"

Su Nange felt the atmosphere wasn't quite right and took the initiative to break the silence: "What kind of songs does Sister Ding usually like to listen to? I'll change the disc next time."

"This one is quite good."

Alright, Su Nange had stumbled onto the right answer again.

Sister Ding suddenly asked again: "What part-time job do you do?"

Su Nange held the steering wheel with one hand and scratched his head with the other: "If I said I teach people combat, would you believe me, Sister Ding?"

Ding Quxiao's mature and charming face was indeed slightly surprised.

"I didn't expect you to know combat?"

Su Nange immediately got excited, actually letting go of the steering wheel to do a Popeye pose.

Through his clothes, the outline of his biceps could be clearly seen.

Su Nange didn't forget to boast: "How about it, Sister Ding? Not bad, right?"

However, the congested traffic was moving and stopping.

Su Nange didn't pay attention for a second, and the taillights of the car in front were already as red as a monkey's butt.

He slammed on the brakes, and Ding Quxiao let out an "Ouch."

Fortunately, the sofa leather in front was very soft, so Ding Quxiao wasn't hurt.

Su Nange apologized: "I'm sorry, Sister Ding, I'm sorry."

Ding Quxiao held her head, her long hair falling to her forehead. It added a touch of softness to her cold, stern face.

Ding Quxiao was becoming more and more speechless with this guy. She picked up her handbag and made a motion to swing it at him.

Accompanied by a soft shout: "Can you be more serious? Why are you becoming more and more reckless!"

This tone really sounded like a mother.

Su Nange could only scratch his head and giggle, "Hehehe," just like a monkey.

He was slowly getting a feel for Ding Quxiao's temper; to deal with this kind of cold-blooded animal, you have to set the rhythm appropriately to influence her.

Ding Quxiao was over 40; if nothing else, she should be a mother.

Coupled with her tendency to lecture, Su Nange was even more convinced of this.

He deliberately acted a bit childish.

This instead sparked some of Ding Quxiao's maternal instincts.

Don't be surprised; maternal love isn't necessarily always kind and gentle.

Lecturing and liking to interfere with a child is actually a form of maternal love.

At least, it is a kind of love that the vast majority of mothers consider it to be.

In Sister Ding's eyes, Su Nange was originally a good child and also a capable one.

So subconsciously, she didn't want Su Nange to become a bad person.

Understanding this principle, let us take it a step further.

If a child says to their mother: "Mom, if I do my homework seriously and don't be a bad kid, will you reward me?"

Then guess, will this mother say yes to the child?