Nanxian smiled and waved his hand to greet everyone: "Hi, hello everyone, did you miss me?" I haven't been back for so long, do you think I have lost at least ten pounds? ”

The chubby secretary pounced directly and stood in front of Nanxian, with an excited look on his face.

"Uncle, you're finally back! If you don't come back, I'm going to die. ”

"What are you doing? Who's going to kill you? Nanxian opened his mouth with interest.

The secretary's gaze couldn't help but fall on the door of the president's office, and he didn't know what he thought, he shuddered, and quickly took his gaze back, not daring to take another look, as if if he looked at it again, his eyes would be gouged out by someone.

"Uncle, the president doesn't seem to be in a good mood lately, why don't you hide for a while?"

Nanxian touched his chin and waved his hand: "It's okay, I'm not afraid of my brother." ”

Nanxian's words that he was not afraid were false, because if his brother was really ruthless, he really couldn't control it, but Nanxian could almost guess why his brother's mood was bad, so he dared to say this.

After all, Nanxian has something important in his hands, and this thing can also be used as his life talisman.

After all, Nan Wen has a good relationship with Nan Xian, so Nan Xian is also very sure that he can get out of the way, and maybe he can coax his brother to make his mood better.

Although Nanxian said that he was not afraid, he still subconsciously swallowed his saliva when he walked to the door of the president's office, and felt a little trembling when he looked at the door.

Sometimes Nanxian is too excited, and he will rush in directly without knocking, but now he feels that if he doesn't knock on the door, he will definitely be killed directly, so he still knocks on the door very well.

It wasn't until he heard his brother's permission that he finally pushed the door and entered.

Nanxian raised a large, and somewhat silly smile at Nanjingran.

"Brother, I have good news for you."

Nan Jingran's gaze only gave him a second, but he was a little stingy.

Nanxian sat down with a smile: "Brother, you don't seem to be in a very good mood, could it be that something happened that made you unhappy?" I don't think it's work, since it's not work, it must be your private matter, could it be that something happened between Nanwen and you? ”

Nanjing said in a dignified voice: "Are you very idle? ”

Nan Xian really shivered when he heard these three words, and he felt that he was in an extremely cold place at this moment.

I put all my careful thoughts back and got straight to the point.

"Brother, don't worry, as your personal little padded jacket, I will definitely do all this well, but why don't you reveal to me first, what happened between you and Nanwen? Otherwise, I won't be able to handle it, will I? ”

Nan Xian's matter is really too accurate, and the reason has been determined to be this when he didn't see Nan Jingran, because there is no need to guess at all, and there is no one except Nan Wen who can make Nan Jingran feel bad, because none of those people have the qualifications to let Nan Jingran care.

But Nanxian is not a god who can calculate all the immortals, so this is the only reason why he can calculate it, but I can't guess what it is.