Nian Xiaomu was stunned by the sudden question.
"I heard something about you and Young Master Han, so I couldn't help but gossip about it..." Before Shangxin finished speaking, Nian Xiaomu jumped up from the chair in shock.
"That ice lump? Just let me go! I want to live a few more years."
Shangxin was made to laugh out loud by her exaggerated reaction, "Is it that exaggerated? Mr. Han is the number one eldest young master in H city, handsome and handsome, and the woman who wants to marry him, but he is lined up from the street to the end of the street. .”
"That ranking list certainly didn't count his moody and bad temper. Apart from that face, there is nothing good about him. Whoever has tried it will know..." Nian Xiaomu mentioned Yu Yuehan, full of bitterness.
When I was talking happily, I suddenly felt a little cold on my back.
Then, he noticed that Shangxin's expression was a little strange.
Before she could ask what happened, Shangxin quickly said to her, "Let's talk another day", and quickly logged off.
What the hell is this? so anxious.
When she turned off the computer, she turned around and saw Yu Yuehan standing behind her holding Xiao Liuliu with a dark face.
When she was about to stand up from the chair, she froze suddenly!
Finally, I understand what Shangxin's last look before hanging up the video just now meant.
That's clearly asking for her own blessing!
Speak ill of the president behind his back and was caught on the spot, what should I do
Before Nian Xiaomu could think of how he should react, Yu Yuehan turned to leave with a dark face.
"Master..." She regained her senses and hurriedly chased him out, wanting to explain.
As soon as he walked into the living room, he saw him hand Xiao Liuliu to the butler, then turned and walked towards the car parked outside the door.
It looks like he's ready to go out.
Nian Xiaomu ran forward, thinking about how to apologize, when his eyes swept past her coldly, then got into the car with a blank expression, and told the driver to drive.
From her face, left...
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For the next few days, Nian Xiaomu lived in the ice and snow.
He tried to find an opportunity to apologize to Yu Yuehan several times, but was frozen in the end.
After signing Shangxin's endorsement, Shengda Technology's project has officially started.
Nian Xiaomu was so busy with the project at hand that she couldn't take care of other things.
"Re-check the guest list to see if everyone has arrived."
"Someone has to go and see if the seats for the reporters have been arranged. The media exposure of the press conference must not be less..."
"Remember to keep people watching at the scene, and notify me immediately if there is any situation..."
On the day of Shengda Technology's new product launch event, Nian Xiaomu was busy spinning around like a spinning top early in the morning.
Seeing the guests arriving at the scene one after another, he couldn't help but look for Yu Yuehan's figure in the crowd.
But after looking around, I didn't see him.
Probably hasn't come yet.
Nian Xiaomu curled her lips, walked back to the backstage where the staff were resting, and poured herself a glass of water.
Just about to drink, a colleague from the guest group rushed in, "Director Nian, Shangxin hasn't arrived yet. I contacted her manager, but the phone didn't work."
"Maybe it was delayed on the way, don't worry, I have her phone number, I will ask for you."
Nian Xiaomu quickly put down the water glass and picked up the phone.
The phone was dialed quickly, but no one answered.
Before she could call a second time, a call from Shangxin's manager came.
"Director Nian, it's bad, my family's Shangxin is gone!"