Chapter 433: Wrong style

Su Huaian quickly stated, "Ningning, you are also powerful and powerful! As long as you want to use it, I will support you unconditionally."
Sheng Ning is speechless, is this Su Huaian style wrong? She had heard of it in her previous life, the youngest professor at the National Defense University. Indifferent, alienated, yet gentle and personable.
Is this loyal dog taking the wrong medicine? Even if he recognized Qin Cuifen in his previous life, Su Huaian didn't see an extra smiling face.
"Professor Su, are you busy? The National Defense University has a lot of courses? If you are really not busy, I am very busy. Please don't show up in front of me and force me to make unwilling choices." I sat here today Riding the windmill is tantamount to compromising with the Su family in disguise. She was afraid that there would be two, so she finally learned to be strong, and that day she became the unpleasant one in her previous life, and she was insecure and wanted to rely on others everywhere.
She has already figured it out clearly that she can't let herself live in the shadow of the past in this life. Not to be blinded by hatred, she wants to get what she wants openly.
Just like the vow I made when I was born again.
Be a filial daughter, a qualified elder sister, an excellent female soldier and the young wife of the living king. Take advantage of the torrent of reform and opening up to take advantage of the family, get rich and run well.
Her pursuit is very simple, why don't her small wishes be realized.
Su Huaian's complexion became even more ugly than Hai Shen. "Sorry, Ningning, it doesn't matter if you don't recognize us, we don't force you."
"Aren't you forcing me?"
Su Huaian thought of what he had done today, but said nothing in the end.
He just wanted to be her backer, so that everyone would not dare to force her and despise her. But he did have the suspicion of using favors to force her to submit, but apart from this, he didn't know what method to use to get her to get rid of her heart.

After returning to the cultural and industrial troupe, Sheng Ning went to Yang Wenying's office to report on the holiday.
"report!"
"Come in!" Yang Wenying's face was as deep as water. When she saw Sheng Ning who walked in, her face finally eased.
"How is it? How is the state?" Yang Wenying walked around from behind the desk and looked up and down Sheng Ning. He joked: "One
night turned upside down! Am I going to hand over the talents I cultivated by myself?"
"Head, I'm not going anywhere except our 39th Division." Sheng Ning couldn't help laughing.
"It's so shameless, are you a talent? But you can really put gold on your face."
Yang Wenying's still sharp style made Sheng Ning relax. She was afraid that everyone would be affected by the Su family.
"I am a talent, and you will know that I am a treasure of our art troupe." In the future, she will prove with her strength that she is the pride of the art troupe.
"This cheeky is really thick!" Yang Wenying couldn't help but smile, she was really afraid that Sheng Ning would have the same virtue as Hailan after the sudden change of identity.
"What do you plan to do in the future? Now everyone knows a little better!" Yang Wenying asked solemnly.
"What happened in the past will continue in the future. I am Shengning. No one else is."
"Very good!" Yang Wenying showed her admiration, she was able to withstand the temptation of the Su family's power, and she was commended. "People like Su Yun don't deserve to be you
Mom, or you don't recognize it, I'm wrong with her."
"Head, I will help you defeat and advance together in the future, how about?" Sheng Ning's eyes were shining brightly.
"Okay!" Yang Wenying nodded in satisfaction, "With so many questions, there is finally one thing that makes me happy."