Chapter 113: The same title as Angel
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Chapter 113 The same title as Angel
When the eastern sky lit up with patches of red glow, the black Daben slowly drove out of the community.
Early in the morning, Wang Yarui bought breakfast and brought hot steamed dumplings and thin-crusted wontons. This is the only thing he can do for Nanxi at present. Looking at Nanxi's appearance, he must have broken up with Zhuo Ling. He doesn't know if this matter has anything to do with him, so he doesn't dare to ask anything, let alone do it.
He never imagined that he would meet him on a yacht in Sanya, they had always traded online, and he didn't expect to meet face-to-face.
It was a chance and dangerous meeting.
What surprised him even more was that Ou Guansheng also had unspeakable special feelings for Nanxi, otherwise Zhuo Ling's reaction would definitely not be so big.However, Zhuo Ling still broke up with Nanxi.The separation was so sudden.Wang Yarui had some doubts in his heart.Is it that Ou Guansheng used the confidential information of the world to do something.If he had known that this would hurt the innocent Nanxi.He must have thought twice.
Knocking on the door, it was Ning Haihai who opened the door, Haihai had heavy dark circles under her eyes, yawned, complained, but she was still grateful to see the hot and fresh breakfast in his hand." That's right, be proactive, be diligent, now is your chance, you understand."
Wang Yarui just smiled perfunctorily, and Haihai didn't know many things. How's that going on in Nanxi?"
"What else can I do.I'm sweating out of my hands while covering the quilt.It's a blessing that I didn't freeze to death.Zhuo Ling, this bastard.I'm sure I'll abandon my old love when I get a new love.Men are all bastards." After speaking, Haihai turned to smile. Of course, you don't have to hesitate any longer, except for you, if you had confessed and taken down Nanxi, Nanxi wouldn't have suffered like this now."
Wang Yarui nodded solemnly. I know what to do."
He handed the breakfast to Ning Haihai, and he walked into the room gently. Nan calmly slept on the bed, and the sun shone on her face.
He slowly approached, and when he saw her haggard, his heart felt as uncomfortable as being pricked by a needle. He looked at her gently as she was asleep. He picked up the quilt and gently covered her.
At the dining table, Haihai is eating breakfast, looking at Wang Yarui's affectionate eyes, her heart is also touched, the morning light is slanting, the sick girl, the affectionate boy, what a moving painting.
I don't know what's going on.Haihai was touched, but it was also mixed with a little sourness.She shook her head.Picked up the steamed dumplings with chopsticks and ate them in a big gulp.
Standing at the door of the president's office, everyone looked at Nanxi in amazement.
She rested in a groggy state for a whole week, there was no news from Zhuo Ling on her phone, not even Zhong Fei, she didn't know how Zhuo Ling told the people in the company, and she didn't know what her colleagues would say about her.
In the quiet air, one of Zhuo Ling's secretaries, Lu Mei, finally spoke: "Nanxi, why are you back alone?" The look in his eyes and his tone were all extremely surprised." Or didn't you go to Paris with the president and assistant Zhong?"
This question directly revealed two things: Zhuo Ling and Zhong Fei went to Paris and did not come back.
"I didn't go, I had a bad cold and took a week off, and I'm back to work today." Nancy walked back to her place, at least until now, she didn't receive a letter of dismissal from the Universal Group, she was still an employee of the Universal Group.
One morning, from the small talk of her colleagues, she found that Zhuo Ling had not announced their separation, and in the eyes of her colleagues, she was still Zhuo Ling's quasi-fiancée.
Prospective fiancée, Nancy couldn't help but laugh at herself, but she didn't expect that she now had the same title as Angel.
What kind of crisis made Zhuo Ling give up their relationship and go to Paris.She didn't know.But she was more sure of one thing.That is.Zhuo Ling must have a hard time.She was willing to give him more time to deal with it.She was willing to wait.
Open the drawer.The key to Zhuo Ling's office is still here.But she doesn't dare to rush in.The president is not there.The president's office is the place with the most surveillance probes.
The colleagues next to him were talking softly.
"It's over."
"Really, how, what, tell me about the specifics."
"She now works in the design department, and she has a close contact with the master jeweler, but it excites me, Miss Ann is quite kind, her skin is super good, I asked her what skin care products she uses, and she generously recommended it to me."
"She's a global celebrity now, and I heard from the HR department that the group hired her with an annual salary of five million, and she's just a temporary position."
"Eh, eh, the latest issue of the gossip magazine, I saw that our president and Miss Angel used to have a dewy relationship."
"I looked at it, how could I not see such a big title, and I want to say, in fact, the two of them are quite compatible, one is mr. zhuo."
"Shh......h Don't talk nonsense about this kind of thing. I think the president and Nanxi are very good. Gossip magazines are blowing wherever there are signs.
The conversation ended.Nancy had nothing but grief.But.She was already a little numb.She was holding back her tears and was busy with the work at hand.There were many things she couldn't do.So she had to wait.
Lunch break, Nancy walks alone to the small terrace in the stairwell, breathing, blowing, for her, it's a good way to put her heart ache off.
The February spring breeze was like scissors.The wind on the terrace was blowing her hair in front of her.She reached out and brushed her hair back.The ring between her left fingers touched the hair.She tugged hard.A broken hair fell.
If the feelings were the same as this broken hair, it would be great.
She also had Zhuo Ling's engagement ring with her, she didn't want to think about the events of that night, she was like a patient with intermittent amnesia, she didn't want to remember it.
Suddenly, there was a sound of a sliding door behind her, and she looked back suddenly, and she lowered her head, and smiled slightly. Hello General Manager."
Qiu Zhekai strode over, walked to Nanxi's side, put his hands on the railing, and faced the wind.
"To be honest, I still miss the days when I was called Director Qiu."
Nanxi was stunned. Why?"
"What happened between you and Zhuo Ling?" Qiu Zhekai quickly changed the topic, and turned unexpected.