“Saying that, but I always feel that she seems to be different to Mo Eternal, as soon as she sees Mo Eternal, she wimps out, you don’t even know, she wanted to say sorry to Mo Eternal today, brewing for a whole meal, but she didn’t say it.”
When Nian Xiaomu remembered that image, she had no doubt that if Mo Eternal hadn’t spoken first today, Zheng Yan would have dawdled until everyone had left and she still hadn’t said her “sorry”.
When she heard Yu Yuehan say that he had arrived, Nian Xiaomu picked up her bag and walked out, continuing to spout off to Yu Yuehan.
The first time I heard this, Yu Yuehan did not say anything.
The two of them met in the car park, and Nian Xiaomu hung up the phone and jumped straight into his arms.
The whole person hangs onto him, wrapping one arm around his neck and legs around his waist.
“Missed me to death!”
Nian Xiaomu tilted her head up and gave him a kiss right on his thin lips.
The simple words smoothed out Yu Yuehan’s fur.
With his hands resting on her body, he proudly raised his eyebrows.
“Didn’t you just finish eating with your good-looking little brother at noon and are in the mood to think about me?”
“What nonsense! There is no little brother who looks better than you, I just want to have dinner with you.” Nian Xiaomu’s face was not red and breathless as she said her coquettish words.
She still had an injury on her shoulder, and it was a bit hard to put one arm around Yu Yuehan.
After holding on for a while, she was about to come down.
Yu Yuehan simply put her in a horizontal hug and carried her to the car.
He took her to inspect the factory for Project No. 3.
On the way, Nian Xiaomu kept grumbling that she was uneasy about Zheng Yan and insisted on calling her to ask for information.
The call went through, but no one answered for half a second.
In the end, it was even hung up.
“That’s not right, before Mo Eternal went to find Zheng Yan, I even called her and had a nice chat, why did she suddenly hang up on me, could it be that she had some kind of conflict with Mo Eternal?”
Nian Xiaomu asked anxiously, and redialed Zheng Yan’s number again.
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The other end of the phone.
Zheng Enterprises.
Zheng Yan’s office, an all-gla*s cubicle, occupies a large part of the top floor office area, and is only as large as the president’s office.
In the office, the décor is expensive and flamboyant.
The light in the all-gla*s cubicle is so good that when you look out from the inside, you can see what your colleagues are doing in most of the office area, but when you see it from the outside, you can’t see the inside at all.
The paintings hanging on the walls are the work of famous artists, and just those few paintings alone can make a good look for half a day.
On the coffee table, there were three cups of tea, freshly brewed, and the hot air was still rising from the mouth of the cups.
But at the moment, the atmosphere in the office, which should be harmonious, is somewhat treacherous …… er, or rather, swords are drawn.
Fan Yu and Mo Eternal one sitting on one side of the sofa, across the coffee table, are looking at each other.
Saying that they were looking, but Zheng Yan always felt that the eyes were like a burst of swords and shadows, killing each other without a sound ……
“That, do you two want to have a cup of tea first?”
Zheng Yan asked weakly as she stood by, like a small beast seeking survival in a crevice.
Just after asking, the two men turned their heads to look at her at the same time.
She was so frightened that she unconsciously took two steps back, afraid of being hurt by mistake.
After a few moments of stagnation, she heard her mobile phone ringing and was about to answer the phone when she heard Mo Eternal’s low voice, his lips unquestionably open.
“No!”
Zheng Yan’s hand shook in fear and she hung up the wrong phone.
When she looked back, she realized that he had not said “no” to her, but to Fan Yu!
Mo Eternal: “We have business back at Zheng’s house, it’s not convenient to bring other people.”