Sir's Brand

Chapter 12

The fierce tone made Xia Feiyu upset, she raised the invitation letter in her hand, "It's useless to know, you can only get in if you have this, the whole company only has a few copies, oh, the president also has it, but it's meaningless activities, maybe he doesn't want to go to..."

Looking at her back as she walked away, Rong En couldn't see anything in his eyes and just wanted to chase her out.

"Enen!" Li Hui hurriedly followed to the door, and pulled her aside, "Are you crazy? The president will know that you are dead, and I don't know what Director Xia is thinking about."

"Li Hui, you don't understand, I must see him today!" If he is really Yan Yue, she has a lot of questions to ask.

"Enn, don't worry." Li Hui lowered her voice and patted her shoulders a few times, "This kind of invitation letter is available in the Administration Department. Many executives don't bother to participate in this kind of event. I'll help you to have a look. If there are any in the Administration Department, I will ask for a copy for you."

"is it okay?"

"There's nothing wrong with it, anyway, no one knows, just don't cause trouble at the scene."

Li Hui's network is really strong, and she got the invitation letter within 10 minutes, "Go, anyway, the time of the executives is precious, and there are many precedents for small employees to replace them. Don't worry, may I go with you?"

"No, I'm fine." Rong En held the invitation letter in his hand, "Don't worry, I'm leaving."

According to the above address, when she arrived by taxi, the hall was already full of people, and the hostess smiled friendly, "Jeez is in the first row, I'll take you there."

"Oh, no need." Rong En stood at the door, "I'll just go there by myself."

When she stepped in, she had already seen Nan Yejue and Xia Feiyu sitting side by side in the first seat, beside them were senior executives from several other departments. She found an inconspicuous seat and sat down in the back row.

The press conference was held as scheduled, and when the audience applauded, Rong En withdrew his nerve.

A set of complicated procedures, first the various directors of Yuanshe spoke, and the middle-aged man sitting in the middle, Rong En knew, was Yan Yue's father Yan Shouyi.

The time for reporters to ask questions seemed boring and old-fashioned.

Nan Yejue propped his forehead with one hand, looking rather impatient.

"Don't you hate this kind of activity the most? I thought you wouldn't come over today." Xia Feiyu leaned forward slightly, whispering in his ear.

Only a ghost would want to come to this kind of place. Nan Yejue folded his arms around his chest, his delicate face, his patience has been polished, "I want to see what this new president who is far away looks like."

That's the only thing he's interested in.

Xia Feiyu remembered Rong En's abnormality before, combined with Nan Yejue's words, and leaned back on the chair with a cold face.

"Next, please welcome the new president of Yuanshe Group, Mr. Yan Yue!"

For a moment, flashlights gathered from different angles, Rong En looked anxiously at the exit, and Nan Yejue also raised his proud head at this time.

The man in a black suit was very young, with a cold handsome face and short black hair full of energy. Surrounded by several people, he came down to Yan Shouyi's side. Under the flickering lights, it was clear that he would not let go of every look.

"My friends from the press, everyone, I am Yan Yue, the new executive director of Yuanshe Group."

Nan Yejue had the best visual angle. When he saw the face clearly, his originally calm expression was a little strange. He kept his composure and watched the ceremony continue.

That face was not Yan Yue.Rong En was sitting in the back row. His mood at this moment was mixed, and he couldn't tell whether it was suffering or happiness.

More, it is disappointment and confusion.

However, the more she looked down, the more she felt that something was wrong. Not only did the man have the same brown eyes as Yan Yue, but his manner of speaking and even every inadvertent movement were exactly the same as Yan Yue's. When he laughed, Yan Yue likes to raise the right corner of his mouth, and he actually does too!
Well, who can tell her what's going on?

The hall suddenly fell silent, Yan Yue leaned closer to the microphone, his voice seemed empty in the huge space, "My friends here, maybe some of you have known me before, and I want to make a statement to attend this press conference today. Unfortunately, a year ago, I had an accident, so my face has undergone plastic surgery."

"what……"

The scene was as lively as an exploding pot, Rong En clasped his hands, almost jumped up on the spot with excitement, Yue, it was her Yue.The previous two times, she was right.

Huddled in the corner, Rong En felt that she couldn't see enough. She couldn't hear what the people in front were saying, her eyes became more and more blurred, and she wiped her face with her hands, only to realize that she had already burst into tears.

Yan Yue is more mature than a year ago, and his hair is also shorter, but the expression that reveals it makes people feel a sense of indifference that is hard to approach.

No matter what, Rong En wiped his tears, he was sure that he would still be the same as before, she was restless, wishing she could go up to recognize him now, this year, every minute and every second has been tormenting her.

Above, Yan Shouyi delivered a speech on behalf of Yuanshe Group, which means that the press conference is coming to an end.

One after another, someone stood up, and Rong En hurriedly got up and went outside the door. The cloudy sky was about to change, but in her eyes, this heaviness was as refreshing as a spring breeze. She was in a good mood, look Everything is pleasing to the eye.

She looked at the square from time to time, looked down at her toes from time to time, her fingers clutching the bag revealed her nervousness at this time, wondering how Yan Yue would react when he saw her?
Are you happy, or caught off guard, or, just pick her up and spin around the square three times?

Rong En couldn't help laughing, her smile was brighter than ever, today, she was so happy, after waiting eagerly, the longing for a hug had long wanted to break out.

Not far away, several tall men surrounded Yan Yue and walked towards the convoy outside the square.

In the sky, a gust of cold wind was blowing, and suddenly there was a light rain. Rong En strode over. At this time, his mood was not affected by the autumn rain at all, like notes being played on the keyboard, jumping with joy.

"Yue!" The bright voice made the man's body pause when he was about to step into the car.

"Miss, please leave." The people on the periphery didn't give her a chance to approach and stopped her.

"Yue, are you really okay? Where have you been this year? Why didn't you come to see me?" Now she only knew that Yan Yue was still alive, and she didn't think about what happened in Ren'ai Hospital a year ago at all.

The man loosened his tie and pulled up his cuffs by two inches. This strange face, why even looked at her so indifferently, almost overwhelmed Rong En?
"Yue?" The hoarse voice revealed her fear at the moment, could it be... "Don't you know me?"

Tears flowed out unsatisfactorily, don't, don't, it's too cruel.

The man turned sideways and looked at her directly. The rain fell icy cold, obviously only a step away. Why did her heart feel colder every inch?
"Let's go." The only thing Yan Yue said was one word, and it wasn't to Rong En.

"Yes!"

Just like last time in the restaurant, the man didn't give Rong En another look, but this time, she was sure he was Yan Yue, how could he be so indifferent.

"cross!"

Does that past only exist in her heart?
If it weren't for the pain in her heart, she wouldn't clearly remember his every expression and movement, and wouldn't keep every memory between them. The rain was getting heavier and heavier, completely exposing her embarrassment at this time to everyone.

"Miss, let's go." The two people standing in front of her advised coldly.

"Look, isn't that Rong En?" Xia Feiyu, who had just walked out of the meeting hall, was hiding from the rain at the door. Nan Yejue looked along her hand, and sure enough, he saw Rong En standing beside the motorcade, pestering something.

"Don't you remember me? Yan Yue..."

"Miss, it's very difficult for us to do what you do." In order not to delay the schedule, the tall bodyguard could only pull Rong En's hand and push her out.

The force was so great that she fell down on the steps on the spot. The old wounds were not healed and new wounds were added, but those were far inferior to the heartache at this time. The car door slammed shut, and she and him seemed to be separated from each other again. space.

Rong En didn't bother anymore, she sat on the ground blankly, looking into the car through the tight glass.

The pampering at the beginning is no longer, and his indifference has left her in the cold place without him time and time again.

Inside the car, the man gently rubbed his index finger between his eyebrows, "Drive."

Xia Feiyu looked at Nan Yejue with a smile, but saw that his face was livid, and the anger in his eyes almost burned his black eyes into crimson red, and the diamond stud earrings in his left ear flashed some dangerous message.

"Jeez!" Seeing him striding forward, Xia Feiyu hastily grabbed his wrist.

Without thinking about it, he flung it away, and the silver noble figure rushed into the rain in an instant, and the accumulated water from stepping on him ruined his trouser legs badly, but at this moment, Nan Yejue couldn't see it in his eyes.

Rong En was completely lost, sitting in the rain, only his shoulders shrugged from time to time.

The collar was suddenly picked up, causing a sudden pain in her shoulder blades, and she stood up limply. After seeing the person clearly, Rong En struggled, "Let me go."

"You like to belittle yourself, so don't cry for other men in front of me again and again, Rong En, do you think I'm dead!"

"You can control everything. Don't tell me you have to be in charge even for whom you cry for? Nan Yejue, who do you think you are? You are my nightmare. If it weren't for you, I wouldn't be in such a mess and low life! "

"Heh." The corner of the man's mouth twitched when the man heard the words, "I finally heard your curse. I didn't resist for so long. It turned out to be hidden in my heart. The deeper you hate me, the happier I am. Today's humiliation, You asked for it!"

To pester a man again and again, knowing that the other party is unfeeling, but still refuse to let go, what is this?
"Jeez, it's raining too much, let's go." Xia Feiyu's gentle words behind him made Nan Yejue gradually calm down. Rong En's eyes were tired, but he still said firmly, "I live my life no matter how low it is. , as long as you don't plug in again, I can live well."

(End of this chapter)