Chapter 45 It's not you who has the final say, it's me who has the final say Ning Weidong and Ning Wei watched from a distance and did not rush over. After dealing with her twice, Ning Weidong knew that An Ning was no ordinary person and he did not look down on her just because she was a woman. If we really set up a Hongmen Banquet, with "executioners" ambushed outside, it would be useless if there were not enough people, but they would be easily visible if there were too many. At the corner of the alley, Ning Weidong and Ning Wei smoked two cigarettes, and Ning Wei went over to scout around as if nothing had happened. An Ning didn't notice any ambush and was relatively honest. Asking Ning Wei to keep an eye on the area, Ning Weidong went into the tube building alone. It was a mess inside, with all kinds of sundries piled up in the stairways and corridors. There were also stoves at the door of each house, making the corridors stained with oil, and the stair handrails were covered with layers of oil and dirt and were sticky to the touch. Ning Weidong went up the stairs. An Ning was talking about Room 315 on the third floor. Ning Weidong walked along the corridor and about one-third of the way there was a room on the left facing south. There was a metal plate with the word '315' hanging on the door.
Raise your hand and knock on the door. An Ning voice came from the room: "Please wait." After about three or four seconds, the door opened with a click. An Ning was inside the door. She turned slightly sideways and said, "Come in." Ning Weidong looked surprised when he saw her. An Ning had obviously dressed up carefully today. She was wearing a goose yellow satin cheongsam and a pair of half-heeled leather shoes. Her hair was also carefully combed. Especially at this angle, standing with her back to the window, the morning sunlight shining in made her look particularly bright. Ning Weidong subconsciously looked up at the door number. Of course I couldn't have gone wrong, but I just felt that something was not right about the situation. I was worrying about an ambush just now, and now you give me this. People who don't know would think we have an affair~ Ning Weidong glanced into the room. This type of tube-shaped building usually has only one room. Some places with a large population will have partitions, but there are none in An Ning. The whole room is in full view. It is about 30 square meters. There is a washbasin rack at the door and a row of cabinets on the right, including upright cabinets, tall and low cabinets, and chest of drawers. The most eye-catching thing is a TV placed on a high and low cabinet. In a few years, there will be a wave of buying televisions, even color TVs. But now, television is still a rare item for ordinary households. Opposite the TV is a coffee table and a set of sofas, dividing the rectangular room into two areas. Behind it is a double bed covered with blue and white checkered sheets, and next to it is a large floor-to-ceiling dressing mirror. The ground and the half-person-high wall were painted with light blue sanitary paint. Coupled with An Ning, who was wearing a cheongsam and standing gracefully, the place had a petty and bourgeois style that was out of tune with the times. Ning Weidong stepped in and closed the door behind him. He was a little confused as to what this woman was up to.
I thought that last night, I used both intimidation and bribery. This happened again today. Could it be that Wang Jingsheng is not good enough, so this woman wants to find someone to borrow sperm from? "You sit down first, I'll go make some tea." An Ning gestured to the sofa, then turned around and opened the cabinet under the TV. Because the cabinet was a little low, she had to bend down slightly, which further highlighted her seductive hip line, and she looked particularly slim in the cheongsam. "You woman, using this to test the cadres." Ning Weidong criticized in his mind, but it didn't stop him from taking a second look. It must be said that the material of this water satin is good. An Ning took the tea leaves and seemed to notice Ning Weidong's gaze. She had a meaningful expression and sat back down at the tea table. "Rock tea from Wuyi Mountain." He said as he brewed the tea slowly. Ning Weidong had seen a bit of the market before he traveled through time, and in that era of information explosion, he was not fooled by this woman. He smiled and said, "Oh? Minyue's oolong tea has a unique flavor. I didn't expect my sister-in-law to have this good stuff." An Ning was a little surprised. According to Wang Jingsheng's description, Ning Weidong was just like him, a rough guy who just went to school and learned nothing. I didn't expect Ning Weidong to have such a wide range of knowledge. He not only knew that Wuyi Rock Tea is Oolong tea, but also knew that it is from the southern Fujian and Yue regions. But that was all. Maybe she just happened to come across Ning Weidong's knowledge point, so it wouldn't be a big deal for her. She chuckled and said, "You and Wang Jingsheng have a relationship that's thinner than paper, so you'd better not call me sister-in-law. It sounds weird. Just call me Sister Ning. If you don't like to call me Sister, Xiao Ning will also be fine." Ning Weidong guessed that there was something wrong between Wang Jingsheng and An Ning. An Ning was even more direct. She didn't even bother pretending? What does it mean? Ning Weidong pondered inwardly. An Ning pushed the teacup forward and said, "Try it." Ning Weidong took a sip of the tea, but he couldn't say whether it was good or bad, nor did he flatter her. He put down the teacup and went straight to the point: "Tell me, what do you want from me? If not, I'm leaving now." Although he was about to leave, Ning Weidong had no intention of getting up. An Ning pursed her lips and said, "I heard that you defeated Zhang Jinfa's subordinate Zhou Wu in one encounter?" Ning Weidong knew that An Ning was probably talking about the one who was restarted by his punch. It turned out that the man's name was Zhou Wu. There is no need to deny it. Zhang Jinfa and Wang Jingsheng have both confirmed that he was the one who beat him, so it must be him. When it comes to social matters, it is not up to the police to solve the case; evidence is required. Ning Weidong raised his eyebrows: "Why, any ideas?" An Ning smiled, lifted the front of her cheongsam with both hands, and slowly crossed her legs: "I do have an idea, but I'm afraid you can't handle it." "It's better to provoke than to please?" Ning Weidong sneered. An Ning's heart sank. Ning Weidong's reaction was not what she expected. The person in front of him was completely different from the one Wang Jingsheng described. She was distracted, Ning Weidong glanced at the clock on the wall, and stood up without hesitation: "Forget it, let's stop here today, if there is anything, we can talk next time." After saying that, he walked out without waiting for An Ning's consent.
An Ning didn't move, she clenched her fists tightly. When Ning Weidong slammed the door shut, her face became even gloomier. She took a deep breath and finally calmed down. He gnashed his teeth and said, "Just wait and see, little brat!" He stood up and walked to the big mirror in the room. She held her waist and looked at herself in the mirror. The tight-fitting satin cheongsam highlighted her figure, and her makeup and hair accessories were carefully done. Just now she even hinted that Ning Weidong could make some excessive demands. But what the hell, this guy just left without saying anything. However, Ning Weidong's last sentence left a loophole. The implication is that if you have something to say, we can talk about it. But when and where to talk is not up to you, but me. (End of this chapter)
