When he got home, Nan Lige took off his coat, took a change of clothes and went into the bathroom, taking a hot shower to relieve his fatigue.

Nan Lige avoided the injury, took a shower, and changed into clean clothes. Pick up the dirty laundry you have changed out of and want to wash it. It's just that from the pocket of his underwear, Nan Lige touched a business card.

Concise Han? The nasty face of the day flashed before her eyes. On the back of the business card, it is written, waiting for you to come to me. Nan Lige frowned slightly and wanted to throw it away. Walking in front of the trash can, Nan Lige's hand paused, and after thinking about it, he hesitated and put the business card in the drawer on the side.

The next day, an unbearable scene occurred in the teaching office of Huahai University.

"Director, don't do this!"

Nan Lige's beautiful eyes were holding back her anger, and at this time she wanted to slap this sanctimonious man a few times. This director has been withholding the graduation certificate and not giving it to her, and Nan Lige has a bad premonition.

"Director, I'm here to get my diploma. I've interviewed a lot of companies, and they're all interested in hiring me, and now all I need is my diploma. Could you please make it easier for me? Nan Lige pressed the man's hand and pleaded good-naturedly.

In fact, she was so angry in her heart, but she couldn't afford to offend this man, and if he kept finding many excuses not to give it, she couldn't do anything about it.

"Xiao Nan! You also know the director, I have always admired you. Now that you're leaving, the director is really reluctant. My wife and I have always been at odds, and I need an empathetic woman like you to enlighten me right now. Do you understand what I mean? The man's hand was placed on Nan Lige's white hand, Nan Lige trembled, and tears flickered faintly in the corners of his eyes.

This man is so shameless!

Nan Lige's hand was pushed away, and she couldn't stop trembling and feeling ashamed. She was patient, but she didn't know how long she could endure.

The sharp teeth bit the soft lips into beads of blood, smudging them apart, and the faint fishy smell made her feel sick to her stomach.

"Smack!" After a bang, there was a dead silence in the room.

Nan Lige ran out, her palms were a little numb, she slapped her very happily, and the resentment that had been squeezed for a long time was vented at that moment. Behind him, it was the director who roared angrily, "I don't know how to lift!" If you cry and kneel and beg me for this graduation certificate in the future, I won't give it to you again! ”

Minami ran out of the school and walked a long way. Her thoughts were in a state of confusion, and she didn't stop until she had no strength. The sky was a little gray, and Nan Lige lay on the grass and looked at the dark clouds, like a lingering haze in her heart. Large drops of rain fell on her face, and she couldn't open her eyes.

Why be so unfair to her! All she wants is a simple life!

Guo Kai, where the hell are you! I really miss you, I'm really tired and tired right now! I wish I could have an arm to rely on.

Unable to get a graduation certificate, Nan Lige's life is in chaos, and she can only rely on working harder part-time to support herself.

At midnight, the stars dimmed, and the largest entertainment venue in S City, the Phantom City, was brightly lit and full of singing.

Strange lamps create an ambiguous atmosphere, the dance floor is extravagant, and the low, rich music reverberates in the air, and the men and women are immersed in the erosive smell of the night.

Nan Lige sat at the bar, Kou Hong's nails holding a lit cigarette, curling green smoke rising, her face was a little blurred, and her bewitching curves were faintly visible. Nan Lige loves to wear cheongsam, and only she can wear the taste of cheongsam, sexy and dignified.

A man who looked like Sven Dokin stepped forward and patted Nan Lige on the shoulder, and she turned around with a sneering smile on her face. The man's three souls and seven spirits were immediately hooked by Nan Lige. As long as it is a pleasing gold owner, she will spare no effort to please.

Outside the top luxury box on the second floor of the Phantom City, an evil man looked down from the upper floor. The gaze stayed on a woman wearing a cheongsam, who looked classical and dignified, but was a goblin who could seduce people. The man's face was flat and hooked the corners of his mouth, but there was no color under his eyes, as if he was brewing overwhelming anger.

A plump and beautiful woman suddenly walked out of the box, and her snow-white lotus arms circled the man from behind, "Jian Shao, why don't you go in to accompany others?" ”

The man sneered and hooked the woman's waist and pressed the woman's body towards himself, "Are you thinking that Young Master Ben didn't feed you?" ”

The woman showed a shy look, Young Master Jian was not only handsome and golden, but even all kinds were excellent. The woman is still reminiscing that the man's overwhelming kiss has fallen. She seemed to be able to sense the manic restlessness of the man. Before she could think about it, she was dragged back to the box again.

In the early hours of the morning, the sky was gradually white, and Nan Lige walked out of the Phantom City, and the thick pile of banknotes in her bag made her feel inexplicably relieved.

"Whew!" A conspicuous Lamborghini suddenly stopped beside her. The car door opened, and out came a slender man with fair skin and deep features. The man brushed the burgundy hair on his forehead and leaned against the car door to look at her with a smile.

"Beauty, long time no see! Did you miss me? ”

"Concise Han? How did you end up here? Nan Lige saw this haunting man, and his mood fell to the bottom.

The man didn't answer the question, and looked intently at the exhaustion in the woman's eyes after removing her makeup. "Being my woman doesn't have to work so hard. Why not consider it? ”

The man's slightly cool fingers gently touched the bruises under Nan Lige's eyes. The man's eyes were as bright as stars, making Nan Lige feel in a trance for a moment. Nan Lige took a step back, reminding himself in his heart that he and he were not from the same world at all. The name of Jian Minghan is thunderous. The president of Hanhai Group, the leading boss of S City, the youngest entrepreneur who has been on the international weekly magazine, and the top of the world's richest list.

"What kind of woman do you want? Why bother pestering me? Nan Lige noticed that there was also a sexy beauty in the man's car, and sarcastically said with a little coldness.

"Huh!" The man lowered his head and laughed, holding his hands on his chest and looking down at Nan Lige condescendingly.

"What's so funny?" Nan Lige was a little embarrassed, this man was always able to give her a sense of oppression.

"If I had known why you had to, I wouldn't be here." Jian Minghan smiled, staring meaningfully at her bare shoulders. "Isn't the best thing a woman like you is at seducing men?" The man leaned over and whispered in her ear, his thin lips touching her round earballs.

His face turned pale suddenly, and Nan Lige was about to slap him in the face. Her wrists were clasped, and the man slyly took her into his arms. The wrist in his hand was as soft as a bone, as if it would break if he pinched it.

"Woman, I want you, but my patience is limited."

Nan Lige couldn't stop trembling, she knew the man's methods. Was all this predestined? The corners of my eyes were a little moist, and I didn't feel the big tears rolling down. She's scared, and her bravery has always been forced.

In a trance, tears were gently wiped away, and a coat mixed with a faint smell of cologne and tobacco was draped over the woman's shoulders. When she came back to her senses, the man's car had already left at a brisk pace.

Three days later, the City of Enchantment.

The woman, dressed in a cheongsam and with enchanting red lips, appeared at the door of the top luxury box on the second floor. The man opened the door and didn't seem surprised to see her. The man sat back on the couch with his chin in his hand and looked at her with a smirk.

"I promise to be your woman. Does what you've said still count? Her voice trembled.

Suddenly, he stepped forward and took her into his arms, the fit of her body made her a little dazed, and the corners of her lips seemed to have feathers scratching. His face pressed closer to her, hot and wet breath spraying her lips.

His eyes were very evil, he lifted her jaw and smiled, "You really want me to help you?" After this time, you will be mine, and you will never want to run away again. Is it too late to regret it now? ”

Nan Lige seemed a little dazed, looking at the man's handsome face with a smile, her eyes were shining, and after that, she nodded firmly.

A moment of panic flashed in Nan Lige's eyes, and then he quieted down.

Nan Lige looked tall, but very light.