Keep Distance, Mr. C Chapter 175 - 175 175 Who Is He Going to Pick Up

??175: Chapter 175: Who Is He Going to Pick Up?

175: Chapter 175: Who Is He Going to Pick Up?

Why did these won always say the sa thing when they heard she was answering his call?

Ye Ning patiently explained, “I am Mr.

Ou’s assistant, and I’ve co to pick you up today.”

“Where is he, then?

Didn’t he co?”

“He did co, he’s just sitting in the back…”

“Let him take the call!” The woman on the phone commanded her to hand the phone to its owner with an imperative tone.

Ye Ning’s brow finally furrowed tightly, just as she was about to explain further, a cold voice suddenly ca from behind, “Hang up, head directly to T Station’s B12 exit.”

Ye Ning looked up and realized that, at so point, the man behind her had woken up.

So she really did hang up the phone, not caring how the woman on the other end reacted to the sound of his voice, yelling and shouting, because with one press of a finger, she hung up the phone.

After hanging up, she saw the person in the rearview mirror and couldn’t help but ask, “Third Young Master Ou, who was that?

Were you supposed to pick soone up today?”

“A designer nad Fina, have you heard of her?”

He didn’t hide anything, perhaps because she was specifically recruited by him to manage the Yuzhirun project.

Fina?

Ye Ning truly was surprised to hear this na, “Yes, I’ve Heard of her.

She’s a big shot; I heard that even the British Royal Family’s jewelry is designed by her.”

“Is that so?

You seem to know quite a lot!”

Ye Ning imdiately offered a sheepish smile, “I did this kind of work following my ntor, so naturally, I know a bit about these things.

However, Fina’s specialty is Western jewelry.

Can she really handle our jade and jadeite too?”

Ou Mucen looked out indifferently, “A good jewelry designer won’t reduce their design capability due to a change in materials, unless they simply aren’t qualified to be a designer.”

Ye Ning was taken aback!

His words were harsh, but she couldn’t deny that what he said was indeed a fact.

A top designer who couldn’t handle the materials of jewelry wouldn’t deserve the title “top-tier.”

She didn’t ask any further, drove the car over, and arrived at the B12 exit of T Station where, sure enough, a tall, blonde-haired, blue-eyed beauty was being waved over eagerly by a young girl in a fashionable miniskirt, “Ou Mucen!

Ou Mucen, we’re over here!”

There was another person?

Ye Ning, noticing the young girl waving her hands energetically, drove over.

Fina was Canadian, certainly the blonde-haired, blue-eyed beauty in the back, but who was this young girl in a miniskirt?

Judging by her tone, calling out the man’s na directly, she seed quite familiar with him.

“Oh my dear Mr.

Ou, you’ve finally arrived.

Do you have any idea how long I’ve been waiting for you here?”

As soon as the car stopped there, the young girl with the chestnut-colored large wavy curls imdiately walked toward them and, seeing Ou Mucen sitting in the back, she promptly opened his car door.

Upon seeing her, Ou Mucen instinctively dodged, “Why have you co back too?”

The girl imdiately leaned on the car window and smiled at him, “Can’t I co back?

I was the one who found her for you.

What’s wrong with coming to have a al with you?

Oh, my God, what happened to your hand?

Let

see.”

Her tone was exaggerated and familiar, and her actions were all the more ambiguous and intimate…