Chapter 3: Who Sent You?

"Mr. Ling?"

Jiang Nanyun couldn't help but cautiously open his mouth.

She always felt ...... Ling Yucheng looked at her gaze, as if it was faintly sharp.

But she had always been cautious, whether it was in school before or in the minutes just now, as if she hadn't done anything to touch this person's anger, right?

She couldn't help but carefully recite the precautions handed to her by the manager just now.

Before he finished reciting, Ling Yucheng suddenly opened his mouth.

"No, I don't need room reception."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and got on the elevator.

The elevator is dedicated, going straight to the 17th floor, if you take other elevators, I'm afraid you won't be able to catch up with Ling Yucheng at all.

Jiang Nanyun didn't have time to think about it, she rushed to the elevator almost reflexively.

"Mr. Ling, I-"

Before she could finish her sentence, the elevator doors had closed.

None of Ling Yucheng's people came up, and she was the only one who followed up the car in a hurry.

Mo Wanwan deliberately handed over the reception of Ling Yucheng to her, Jiang Nanyun only knew that he couldn't mess up this matter today no matter what.

But she didn't expect that when she just rushed in, she would use too much force.

Unexpectedly...... Broke the clasp on his chest.

The man's gaze glanced casually and quickly looked away.

The white skin suddenly crashed into his eyes, and he frowned fiercely.

The details of five years ago all came to mind.

Jiang Nanyun hurriedly reached out and grabbed the neckline of his shirt.

The already awkward atmosphere in the elevator was even more touching all of a sudden.

When she got the dress in the morning, she realized that it might be a little smaller, but she was pressed for time and could barely put it on.

Jiang Nanyun had forgotten what she was going to say, and had to stand in place for a while, although Ling Yucheng seemed to be a super-powered air conditioner that emitted cold at any time, she still didn't dare to give up.

I could only maintain that awkward posture and stand at the elevator door.

"Ding" sound.

She hurriedly stood to the side a little, Ling Yucheng's eyes didn't move, and walked out directly.

"Mr. Ling."

Jiang Nanyun grabbed the collar and followed out, and stuffed himself into the room with difficulty before Ling Yucheng threw himself at the door.

The man frowned.

The faint fragrance is exactly the same as it was five years ago.

The scene now is strikingly similar to that night.

"Jiang Nanyun, what do you want to do?"

The man's voice was cold and frightening, Jiang Nanyun was stunned, and when she heard her name overflowing from this person's lips, she was stunned for several seconds on the spot.

“…… What the? ”

What do you mean by "again"?

Ling Yucheng was impatient, his slender fingers had already caught the doorknob, and he wanted to open the door and throw the woman out.

Jiang Nanyun hurriedly stretched out her hand to stop it, and when she let go, the place where the neckline was broken was just wide open.

The beautiful spring light bloomed all of a sudden, and her hand just touched Ling Yucheng's fingers, and she quickly retracted it, and grabbed her collar with a low cry.

His face instantly turned red with embarrassment.

All this fell in Ling Yucheng's eyes, but it became completely contrived.

Five years ago, when he saw Jiang Nanyun speaking as a representative of the graduates at the graduation ceremony, he only felt that this woman had an outstanding temperament and took a second look.

Unexpectedly, combined with the rumors in the media back then, it seems that this woman is really good at wanting to capture and indulge.

Five years ago, five years later, there was no change in the means.

"Who sent you this time?"

Jiang Nanyun couldn't help but be stunned.

When she reacted, Ling Yucheng's fingers had already clamped her chin.

The man's eyes narrowed dangerously.

Jiang Nanyun's mind was in a mess, and he had no way to think about it at all.

"I ......"

"Bang".

Jiang Nanyun was stunned fiercely, the door had been slammed shut in front of her.

Ling Yucheng threw her out directly like this!

She suddenly froze, and suddenly remembered that she had a room card.

——In the five years he worked abroad, Jiang Nanyun had the nickname of "Desperate Thirteen Niang" in the local hotel.

Because no matter what kind of thing it is, she won't give up.

Even if it's a desperate situation, you must rush to see if there is really no way out.

With such a mentality, Jiang Nanyun stood at the door and took a deep breath, took out the room card, and swiped the door open.

Ling Yucheng was already sitting in front of the computer at the moment, Jiang Nanyun pushed the door with one hand, and maintained a just right smile on his face.

The eyes of the two collided, one was as cold as ice, and the other was full of stubbornness.

The air was silent for several seconds.

Until a low smoke came from Ling Yucheng's computer.

“Mr.Ling?”

He hurriedly turned his gaze away and spoke coldly.

"Well, you say."

Jiang Nanyun reacted at this time, and he actually interrupted his video conference.

She hurriedly turned around and closed the door, and took a pin from the cabinet next to her to sew the fabric on her chest.

The meeting on Ling Yucheng's side ended quickly, he reached out and buckled the computer screen down, hugged his slender arms in front of his chest, leaned back on the back of the chair, and raised his eyes to stare at Jiang Nanyun.

It was a very oppressive action.

Jiang Nanyun stood at the door, his voice barely calm.

"Mr. Ling, I am only responsible for the infrastructure of the guest room, and I guarantee that I will not cause you trouble."

"In addition, my immediate boss is the second lady of Mo's family, and she asked me to ensure that you live comfortably here during the period when you and Mo's discuss cooperation."

She thought that Ling Yucheng's words just now were unclear.

This time, Mo Wanwan meant, Ling Yucheng came over with a large amount of money to discuss cooperation with Mo's.

The Mo family was in civil strife, and the person in power was undecided, so Jiang Nanyun took it for granted that he was asking about the people behind her.

As soon as these words came out, Ling Yucheng's gaze became even deeper.

He squinted at the woman in front of him and was about to speak.

He suddenly wanted to ask, five years ago, why did you disappear without a trace?

Unexpectedly, Jiang Nanyun's mobile phone suddenly rang non-stop.

She frowned, this ringtone is an exclusive ringtone set for Cha Cha.

For a while, she didn't care what Ling Yucheng was going to say, and hurriedly took out her mobile phone.

"I'm sorry, it's my son."

She hurriedly picked it up, but she didn't see a layer of frost on Ling Yucheng's face.

Son, she still has a son?!

On the other side of the phone, Jiang Cha's hurried little milk voice suddenly came.

"Mommy, help!"

When Jiang Nanyun heard this, he was so shocked that he almost couldn't hold his mobile phone, and subconsciously ran downstairs.

She didn't even have time to say sorry to Ling Yucheng.

didn't take the elevator, Jiang Nanyun went directly to the safe passage and rushed down a few floors.

When she arrived, Cha Cha was holding the mobile phone in her arms and didn't let go.

And the person opposite him turned out to be Yu Peipei, who I hadn't seen for a long time!

Jiang Nanyun couldn't think about why Yu Peipei was here, she subconsciously rushed over there and protected Cha Cha in her arms.

Yu Peipei's hard slap was thrown on Jiang Nanyun's back without reservation.

Smack.

Crisp and loud.