Chief Secretary and President

Nangong Ling came to the high-end club near An Leer's apartment as promised. The nearby apartments are full of high-class ladies or delicate people who are taken care of by rich businessmen. This high-end club is the only dining place here.

An Le'er handed the VIP to the waiter, and then led Nangong Ling to the small private room upstairs.

The two sat face to face on the comfortable leather chairs in the private room. The smile on An Le'er's face seemed to be permanently fixed on her cheeks. She reached out to pour a glass of red wine for Nangong Ling, then poured another glass for herself, and raised the glass to Nangong. In front of Ling: "Ling, toast to our reunion."

Nangong Ling picked up the wine glass and did not collide with An Le'er, but took a sip first, put the wine glass back on the table, his face was still indifferent as usual: "Le'er, don't go to the company to find me again, You are an artist under my banner, so you can discuss work matters with the director in charge, and I don't think we have anything to contact in private."

An Le'er bit the corner of her lips. Her eyes, who never admit defeat, were moist at this time. She chuckled, raised her head and looked at the emotionless Nangong Ling with those clear eyes: "Do you have to do this to me? We They were once an enviable pair of lovers, you can't forget, why can't you face your heart truly?"

Nangong Ling also knows that it is impossible for him to completely forget the An Leer in the past, but the An Leer in front of him is no longer the person he wants to wait for: "I will hold a wedding with Tongtong next month, a well-known artist under the company It's all within the scope of the invitation, I promised you to come here today, just to tell you that everything between us is in the past tense."

The cup in her hand stayed in the air, and An Le'er's heart ached deeply. Five years ago, she left the man in front of her for her own career. She thought that she and him still had a chance, but who would have thought that hearing the news of their marriage from him today would be like thunder, she shook her head and refused to believe it: "You lied to me, you don't get married sooner or later, why are you in my marriage?" Get married when you show up? There is no past between us, and I still love you."

In fact, the news of the marriage with Nie Tong has something to do with An Le'er. If it wasn't for the purpose of completely forgetting the woman in front of him, maybe he wouldn't advance the date of marriage. Regardless of whether An Le'er shows up or not, he will marry Nie Tong: "Very early As far as the decision is made, whether you admit it or not, I have already decided. You have your own world in the entertainment industry, and I believe you will have a good future."

After saying this, Nangong Ling ignored Nie Tong, stood up and walked out the door. Now he didn't feel relaxed, but a little heavy. At some point, Jiang Xiyan appeared in his mind. Thinking of the last time she For the sake of hurting his body, he wondered if this wedding would make her heartache or hurt himself again. Thinking of this, his heart couldn't help but tighten.

An Le'er's strong tears fell, it seems that this time it was a mistake in her calculations, it's ridiculous that everything in this world is fake, the Nangong Ling deep in her memory can never come back, but she is not reconciled to such a situation At the end, since he is married, as long as he has himself in his heart, then she has nothing to ask for. After thinking it over, a smile appeared on her face again.

Nangong Ling drove back to the company, took the elevator and saw no familiar people, a question mark flashed in his mind, Jiang Xiyan would not leave the company early or ask for leave under normal circumstances.

Another assistant secretary who just passed by happened to pass by Nangong Ling, leaving a silly smile on his face, walked in front of him, bent down to greet Nangong Ling enthusiastically, and showed the career line on his chest Especially thorough: "President, you are back, I'll pour you a cup of coffee right now."

He said he was going to pour coffee, but there was no sign of leaving. Nangong Ling also knew what these rotten girls were thinking. In this realistic society, who would not want to climb a branch and become a phoenix? Since he had no intention of leaving, he also happened to ask Jiang Xiyan's whereabouts: "No need, where is Secretary Jiang? Why don't you work in her place during working hours?"

When the assistant secretary heard Nangong Ling's words, she felt even more joyful. It seemed that Jiang Xiyan had hit the head of the gun this time, and there would definitely be no good fruit when she came back. She stepped forward and approached Nangong Ling. She looked at the big CEO with a charming face: "President, you don't know this Secretary Jiang, she always leaves the office area privately when the president is not paying attention, and even hooks up with little boys everywhere. A handsome guy came to her just now, and she left two It's been an hour and you haven't come back yet."

Nangong Ling is not an idiot either, he could hear that the secretary was claiming credit for him, and on the other hand he was slandering Jiang Xiyan, but after going out with the man for two hours and not coming back, he was a little annoyed, and then went to the office directly ignoring the existence of the assistant secretary go.

The assistant secretary looked at the cold and handsome Nangong Ling, his squinting eyes were his shadow, and he looked down at the career line on his chest. Many men were crazy about it, but the president couldn't see it, sighed After taking a deep breath, he could only walk back to his office area sadly.

Sit back on the chair in the office, pick up the phone on the table, and dial Jiang Xiyan's cell phone directly. Who would have thought that this ignorant woman would hang up on him, and Nangong Ling, who was so angry, had no desire to work. It was the first time since he and An Le'er felt this way.

At this time, Jiang Xiyan and Wen Weichen were in the coffee shop downstairs. After Nangong Ling left the company, Wen Weichen called her to invite her to lunch, but she refused. Unexpectedly, when she came back from lunch, this guy blatantly sat Waiting for her in her chair, finally had to come here for coffee with him to make up for his disappointment.

When the phone rang, Jiang Xiyan just wanted to connect, but Wen Weichen snatched it from the opposite side and hung up, and said to Jiang Xiyan with a playful smile: "It took me so much to get an appointment with you. call, you just throw me aside."

With a helpless expression on Jiang Xiyan's face, she stretched out her hand to let Wen Weichen look at the time on her wrist: "Mr. Wen, I've been out for almost an hour, and I have to go to work to earn money. Can we make an appointment another day?"

Wen Weichen looked at Jiang Xiyan's delicate little hand, and didn't look at the watch at all. Taking advantage of Jiang Xiyan's unpreparedness, he reached out and took her hand and bowed his head for a kiss. Jiang Xiyan quickly retracted her hand in fright, with an unhappy expression on her face. Looking at Wen Weichen, he smiled at Jiang Xiyan without shame: "Isn't it easy to say the money? How much do you want? I'll ask the secretary to call your card later."

Jiang Xiyan was really crying and laughing, and there was still Wen Weichen's lip print on her hand. Although he and Nangong Ling were both at the top, their personalities were very different: "No, if you don't go back, I have to suffer today." approved."