The cold-hearted president falls in love with the vengeful princess - Chapter 380 Leng Qing, keep an eye on her and get rid of Xia Rounuan in 3 days

At this time, Nan Zeyu stood up from the dining table and walked quickly to her. Song Yuyan turned to look at him. The man's handsome face was gentle, and his dark eyes were full of warm and soft light. He smiled faintly and said: Yanyan, why don't you listen to what your grandma said. The company is owned by your husband, and you can go to work at any time.

Song Yuyan opened her eyes wide, her breath stagnated, and she looked at Nan Zeyu with her watery eyes wide open, and she blinked and said: That won't work, I'm fine now, husband, really. She turned her face to Nan Zeyu, and looked at the man seriously with her watery eyes.

The man's face darkened, and his dark eyes also darkened slightly. Song Yuyan was stunned. Is he angry again... She hasn't said anything yet? Why is he angry again? Song Yuyan raised her hands and held the sides of his face. She looked at his face with her watery eyes. She said calmly with a sparkling diamond light: "Hubby, I know you are worried about my health, but I am really fine. I don't want to lie down for another day."

Nan Zeyu stared deeply into her eyes. Her eyes were sparkling like tiny diamonds. His deep black eyes looked directly at Song Yuyan. After a moment, his handsome face relaxed and he curved his thin lips as he said: Okay, but don't be too tired, wife, okay.

Old Lady Nan was watching from the side with her eyes wide open. They felt uncomfortable if the couple didn't show their affection in front of her, right? She moved her lips and said slowly: "I'm talking to you two. Don't you feel uncomfortable if you don't show your affection in front of me for a day?" Hmm...

Song Yuyan's eyes suddenly widened. She crawled out of Nan Zeyu's arms and slowly turned to look over. Old Lady Nan smiled at her gently. She looked up at Nan Zeyu, and he also turned to look at Old Lady Nan with his jaw clenched. It seemed that grandma's attitude towards her and Nan Zeyu was different.

The two of them ate a few bites of breakfast casually, then left the restaurant arm in arm. Ye Mingxuan glanced at them, her beautiful eyes filled with a warm smile, and turned to look at Old Lady Nan and Old Man Nan. She smiled happily and squinted her eyes and said: Look at me, Xiaoyan and Xiaoyu are such a loving couple, it won't be long before my daughter-in-law gives birth to a baby for me, Mom, Dad, do you think these two are getting ready?

As Ye Mu spoke, her beautiful eyes wandered between the gazes of the two elders. She reached out and took the crystal egg bun from the crystal plate, put it in her mouth and took a light bite. Old Lady Nan and Old Man Nan looked at each other and then fell silent. Ye Mu looked at the two elders with a happy smile on her face.

Nan Chengying glanced over and said in a cold voice: Look, you are so excited, isn't this a good thing? Old woman, the porridge is flowing out. As he said that, Mr. Nan reached out and gently wiped the corner of Old Lady Nan's mouth.

Zhu Fenglian was stunned, then she covered her mouth. Ye Mingxuan also smiled. Several people sat in the restaurant and ate breakfast happily. They were discussing how great Nan Zeyu was, and then how shy Song Yuyan was. Old Man Nan rolled his eyes at Old Lady Nan and said: You are almost in your seventies, and you are still shameless to discuss how great your grandson is.

Hearing this, Zhu Fenglian's face darkened, and she glared at Nan Chengying. Wen Xiao's eyes suddenly became sharp, and Old Lady Nan was stunned. He raised his hand and lowered his head and said: Okay, okay, I won't say anything more, I won't say anything more, you discuss it, I won't eat anymore.

After saying that, Mr. Nan stood up and was about to leave. Seeing this, Ye Mingxuan opened her eyes wide and said, "Dad, don't go. Mom was just joking." Mr. Nan snorted coldly, without looking at Zhu Fenglian, he turned around and walked out of the restaurant faster.

She rolled up her sleeves and lowered her head to organize her work. Song Yuyan continued to organize. It was almost noon and Song Yuyan was still working. Li Xueying, the director of the executive department, came over. She was copying a new proposal without raising her head. Her face was calm and her eyes were fixed on the computer screen.

Minister Li bowed and said, "Madam, it's noon. Do you want to go to the restaurant for lunch? There are a lot of people in the restaurant now. Do you want me to bring it back for you, or do you want to go to the restaurant with me for lunch?"

Song Yuyan paused while typing. She raised her eyelids and looked over. Minister Li was standing beside her, bending over and nodding. She glanced to the right. Minister Li immediately raised his head and looked at Mrs. Nan's calm face. She smiled and said, "Do you need it? Madam, I'm going to have lunch now. If you need it, I'll bring it to you."

Song Yuyan pursed her lips and said with a sweet smile: "Okay, Minister Li, then please bring it to me from the restaurant." She smiled sweetly at Minister Li, with soft and sweet eyes. Minister Li curled his lips lightly and said: "It's really okay, ma'am. You are President Nan's playmate, and it's my duty to take care of you. I'll go to the restaurant now, ma'am."

Since she has entered the Nan Group and become the largest shareholder, she must learn how to be a strong woman in the business world. After Song Yuyan finished typing a proposal, she reached out for another one, unfolded it, and read the words while looking at the keyboard, typing carefully.

In the president's office, Nan Zeyu was also busy working. He did not go for lunch and rushed into the office after the meeting. His desk was full of signed documents, contracts, plans, etc. While typing, he picked up the pen and took the document to sign quickly. His dark eyes swept over and he started writing.

"Knock, knock, knock." There was a knock on the door. Nan Zeyu raised his eyelids and looked at the door. He lowered his head and continued the work in his hands. His thin lips moved and said: Come in directly! A cold voice sounded, the office door opened, and Bai Xun walked in. He walked quickly to the president, bent down and nodded and said: President Nan, there is an executive meeting in the afternoon, which will be held at 4 o'clock on time.

He raised his head and glanced at Bai Xun, his deep black eyes looked at him with a cold gaze, and he said indifferently: "Okay, I know. By the way, Bai Xun, did the wife go to the restaurant for lunch?" Bai Xun was stunned, his eyes widened, and then he nodded and said: "I just saw Minister Li in the company lobby. She seemed to go to the company restaurant alone, and I didn't see the wife herself."

Bai Xun nodded, then turned around and walked away. Nan Zeyu picked up the phone on the table and dialed a number. His beautiful fingers with distinct joints tapped lightly on the desk. After a while, the call was connected. His eyes were dark, his handsome face was cold, and he said in a low and cold voice: Leng Qing, do you have time? Wait for me in the presidential suite at 3 o'clock tomorrow afternoon.

Leng Qing was on the other end of the phone, his eyes darkened, he picked up a white towel and wiped the sweat off his forehead, he said with thin lips: "Okay, President Nan, I'll be waiting for you in the presidential suite tomorrow afternoon." Nan Zeyu finished speaking and hung up the phone, he threw his phone beside the computer, Xia Rounuan... His dark eyes tightened, it seems it's time to deal with you.

The next afternoon, after Song Yuyan finished the executive department meeting, she followed Minister Li out of the meeting room. Song Yuyan was dressed in a capable, simple and elegant black and white low-waist pants and a chiffon black short-sleeved jacket. She was wearing a pair of ten-centimeter high heels. The inky black rose heels shone with a translucent light. Today, she had a video communication with a French client.

A French client wanted Nan Group's new summer suits. Song Yuyan was negotiating with him via video, with Minister Li acting as the translator. Song Yuyan shook her sore shoulders. She had kept her head down the whole time, holding a notebook in her hand. She opened her eyes wide with nervousness, her pupils dizzying. He was really a Frenchman, with chestnut hair, blue eyes, and a straight nose.

Because she couldn't understand, Song Yuyan felt it was too difficult. As a major shareholder, she couldn't give up easily since she had done it. She glanced at Minister Li, and Minister Li turned to look at Song Yuyan. She said with a cold face: Madam, the French customer asked to see the new summer suits within a week, and then he will come to Nan Group in person to negotiate with you face to face.

Song Yuyan paused, her eyes widened, staring at Minister Li in a daze. What... she was going to discuss cooperation with French customers in person, but she didn't know French? How could she? Minister Li smiled and nodded, saying, "It's okay, ma'am, I'll be there at the time, don't worry."

In the afternoon, Song Yuyan was halfway through her work when she stood up and walked to the elevator. After a while, the elevator door opened, she entered the elevator, reached out and pressed the top floor button. After a while, the elevator slowly reached the top floor of the company. The elevator door opened, she walked out of the elevator and went up the stairs.

Her little face was pink and white, her pair of crystal ball eyes were sparkling with transparent glue, her little mouth was rosy and her smile was sweet. Song Yuyan raised her hand and knocked gently on the door. She knocked for a long time, but the door didn't respond. She frowned. Isn't Nan Zeyu in the office?

Song Yuyan was stunned. What... turned off? Why did he turn off his phone? It was almost time to get off work at 6:23. Song Yuyan walked out of the elevator door and walked into the company lobby. Her face was gloomy. Why did Nan Zeyu turn off his phone? Why did he turn off his phone? Where did he go again...

When the receptionist at the lobby saw Song Yuyan coming over, he quickly stood up, bowed and said: Hello, Madam, are you going to get off work? Or are you going there? Song Yuyan glanced over, her face was sweet, her eyebrows were curved, and she said sweetly: Waiting for Nan Zeyu? By the way, did you see Nan Zeyu at noon?

She took a few big steps over and stood at the front desk reception desk in the company's lobby. Song Yuyan's little face was facing the front desk staff. The employees were stunned and looked at each other. Then a thin and cold-faced front desk staff bent down and nodded and said: At almost half past two, I seemed to see President Nan walking out of the company's gate with a cold face and hurried steps.

Song Yuyan frowned. Sure enough, at 2:30 in the afternoon, Nan Zeyu went out of the company... Where did he go? The next second, at the company gate, Song Yuyan turned her head and looked over. She walked over quickly. Nan Zeyu was wearing a gold and white custom-made suit. She came to the man. The man had a cold face, deep black eyes that were bottomless, and a light look.

She blinked and asked: "Husband, where did you go this afternoon? I looked for you but you were not there. I called you but your phone was turned off. There was no response when I knocked on your office door." Nan Zeyu looked at her deeply. The man was stunned. His dark eyes showed no emotion. He moved his thin lips and said: "I didn't go anywhere, wife. Are you off work?"