"Where is the person who sent the bag?"
Opening the office door, he said anxiously, with a trace of panic and excitement he hadn't even noticed in his voice.
"People are gone, please... Is there anything wrong?"
The new secretary obviously hadn't seen this battle, and was a little panicked for a while.
"It's okay, forget it."
Replied in a low voice, Xie Zhenting turned around and turned back to the office. When the office door was about to be closed, his head came out again, "By the way, is it a man or a woman?"
"female"
The next moment, I saw the little secretary nodded vigorously as if to strengthen his own words.
"Oh"
Afterwards, Zhenting Xie's figure disappeared behind the door, picked up the check on the table, his eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly a thought came out—
Could it be that she has come back
Once the thought takes root, it grows wildly like weeds. Is she back? Where is she now? Who are you with
Countless question marks revolved in his mind, but no one gave him an answer.
That day, he didn't know how he came here, he just knew that when the bloody setting sun dyed the entire sky red, the mountain-like folders in front of him were still piled there untouched.
At seven o'clock in the evening, the silver-gray Mercedes Benz slid out of the underground parking lot and got into the endless sea of cars.
The banquets of the Nangong Consortium have always been expected by celebrities. What's more, the invitation of the Nangong Consortium is regarded as a special honor, let alone the replacement of such an important banquet by the old and new Nangong Consortium.
The location of the banquet is still set in the old house of the Nangong family. The mansion covering thousands of hectares is beautifully decorated, and countless landscape lights are turned on, enclosing the castle-like building in the center. The open space has long been parked with a row of expensive cars, many of which are limited edition sports cars.
The hall is full of people's voices. People who know or don't know all gather together to talk about a common topic, that is, who will be the successor of the Nangong Consortium
The late Xie Zhenting is still alone, or it should be said that he has been accustomed to this appearance in the past five years, except for occasions when he must bring a female companion, he comes alone.
He took the wine handed by the waiter and exchanged simple greetings with a few people he knew. He retreated to the sofa in the corner, sat there with his legs folded, sipping the wine in the glass.
Bordeaux's red wine has always been his favorite.
At this moment, there was a sudden burst of violence from the top of the stairs. Following the reputation, Xie Zhenting was stunned.
I have to say that it should be God's most perfect masterpiece!
The man is tall and mighty, mature and stable, and the woman is slender and delicate, gentle and moving. No matter how you look at it, they are an enviable pair.
Seeing the woman who appeared suddenly, only felt his throat tightened, and Xie Zhenting subconsciously pressed towards the direction of the heart.
After five years, she has changed so much!
The long hair like seaweed has been replaced by the pretty short hair. The bright eyes are very attractive. At this time, the black tube top evening dress is wrapped in her convex and proud curve, mature and sexy, and it is even more beautiful in her gestures. Exudes an unspeakable temptation-temptation.
After five years of absence, she is more beautiful than before, and even more intractable. Even at such a distance, he could still clearly hear the sounds of men swallowing saliva, which was the unique reaction of wolves when they found their prey.
She... really came back.
But why is she here? Shouldn't she be with Fengmu? Maybe he has been wrong all the time.
"Have you seen that woman? It is said that she is the woman who stayed with Master Nangong for the longest time. Master Nangong did not hesitate to break with the Italian Mafia for her."
At this moment, a man in front of him whispered to his companion beside him.
"Really? It's just a mistress. As for it? But looking like that is really tickling."
"What? There is a reaction there?"
Glancing at each other, the two smiled wretchedly.
Behind them, holding the wine glass tightly, Xie Zhenting's eyes narrowed dangerously.
what? Has this woman turned out to be Nangong Shaoqian's mistress? She disdains to be his wife, but ran to be someone else's lover-women
Staring at her tightly, looking at the faint smiling face, her sexy thin lips pressed into a straight line, as if she was trying her best to endure something.
Ruan Qingqing, count you ruthless!
He said lowly in his heart, and his hand aside was clenched into a fist shape, and his long nails sank deeply into the flesh.
"Ting, what's the matter? Isn't that woman Ruan Qingqing? Isn't she with Fengmu? Why is she now next to Nangong Shaoqian again?"
At this moment, a series of questions came in my ear.
Lifting his head, he saw Si Konghao appearing beside him at some point.
"Is there any difference between changing a man and changing clothes for a woman like this?"
His thin lips opened slightly, but he uttered cold and mocking words.
Yes, he should have seen her clearly. What is worthy of his nostalgia for such a woman, even if it is because that child feels guilty, five years later, this guilt should be over.
Seeing the strong hatred in his eyes and opening his mouth, Si Konghao finally said nothing.
If he can really let it go, why bother to hold on to today.
Holding Nangong Shaoqian's arm, Ruan Qingqing walked down slowly, with a perfect and impeccable smile on her face, but I don't know why, she always felt that there was a cold gaze staring at a place she couldn't see. She, that kind of gaze makes people feel hairy.
"what's happenin?"
Perceiving her unconsciously tightening her arm and turning her head, Nangong Shaoqian asked softly, with a slight smile on the corner of her lips.
"It's nothing"
The corner of her lips hooked slightly, Ruan Qingqing said softly, and at the same time waved away all the thoughts that shouldn't be in her mind.
After five years, she came back here again, and no one knew what was waiting for her.