The south wind also entered my arms

Chapter 37 He Will Marry Me Sooner or Later

The consequence of being unstoppable is that Nanfeng's feet are soft the next day when he wakes up.

When going downstairs, she moved her steps carefully, fearing that her foot would miss the ground.

Seeing her like this, Lu Chengyu twitched a smile, got up and went upstairs, and gently hugged her horizontally.

Nan Feng heaved a sigh of relief, and muttered, "I must lock the door tonight." Who could stand this crazy two nights in a row?

Lu Chengyu put her on a chair in the dining room, and did not tell her 'kindly' that Fang Butler had the keys to every room in the Lu mansion.

"Don't drive today, let Song Qi take you to the company." He said.

With a free driver, Nanfeng would naturally not refuse: "Okay."

After breakfast, Song Qi's car arrived at Lu Mansion on time.

On the way, Nanfeng asked curiously, "Secretary Song, where do you live?" The suburbs are far away from the city, how did she manage to come when called?
In the end, Song Qi answered her: "Miss Nan, I live in Lu Mansion."

"Huh? Then why haven't I seen you?"

Song Qi smiled slightly: "The Lu mansion is so big, even if you live in the same courtyard, it is not easy to touch it, not to mention that Miss Nan lives in the main house, and I live in a side house, separated by several walls."

"That's right." That should be the answer, but what Nan Feng thought in his heart was - she can live in the Lu mansion, and she is so skilled, is she really just a secretary?
The car stopped at the gate of AS, Song Qi said before leaving: "Miss Nan, I'll pick you up after get off work."

"Then trouble you."

When she got off work in the afternoon, Song Qi came to pick her up on time, not too much and not too little, and the timing was not so accurate.

Having dinner with Lu Chengyu that night, Nanfeng was full of praise for her, and the former suggested: "Since you are so satisfied, let her send you to and from get off work in the future?"

Nan Feng didn't dare to say, "It's no good for me to let the secretary of the chairman of Tangtang be my driver."

Lu Chengyu smiled, and let the matter go.

But the fact that she was particularly satisfied with Song Qi's concept of time became someone's reason.

In the next few nights, the man tormented her more and more. Every time she couldn't take it anymore and used 'I have to go to work tomorrow' as a shield, he would reply, 'It's okay, let Song Qi see you off tomorrow'.

"..."

Soon it was Friday, and next Monday was the deadline for submitting bids. Nanfeng went to the company early in the morning to find Sheng Yuchen.

She prepared the tender and handed it over to him two days ago, the only difference was that Sheng Yuchen had to fill in the final price.

I thought Sheng Yuchen had already filled it out, but it turned out that the tender was still the same as when she handed it to him.

She frowned: "Mr. Sheng, hasn't the final price been decided yet?"

"You will follow up this project from beginning to end, and you can fill in the price."

It's not that Nanfeng has never been in charge of a project alone, he will let him go, and she is not flattered, so she nodded in agreement.

"Nothing else, I'll go out to work first." She was walking out with the tender, and when she held the doorknob, she heard him calling her, "Nanfeng."

Nan Feng turned his head, unexpectedly meeting his examining eyes.

"What's your relationship with Lu Chengyu?"

Nan Feng was momentarily stunned by the sudden questioning.

On the surface, she and Lu Chengyu couldn't fight each other, and no one would put them together for no reason, but he suddenly asked this question...

Nan Feng pinned his hair behind his ears and smiled: "My friend, what else?"

"What friend?" He sat upright behind his desk, and every sentence was like interrogating a prisoner.

"normal friend."

After a short pause, she pretended to be relaxed and asked back: "It's all right, Mr. Sheng, why are you asking me this?"

"The person who picks you up to and from get off work these days is Song Qi, the secretary next to Lu Chengyu, who can be picked up by her personally. How dare you tell me that you and Lu Chengyu are just ordinary friends?"

It turned out that he recognized Song Qi.

Although Lu Chengyu kept a low profile and didn't show up often, his identity was there. It was not surprising that Sheng Yuchen had investigated him and remembered the people around him.

He was still sitting, but his brows were already sharp: "Where does she take you? A hotel? An apartment? Or the Lu mansion?"

Nanfeng interrupted him, and said solemnly: "Mr. Sheng, although you are my boss, the time after get off work belongs to me. As long as I don't affect my work, I don't need to report to you for anything I do in my private time." Will you report it carefully?"

He frowned, and she continued fearlessly, "I have the freedom to make friends. I also have the right to decide what kind of relationship I have with Young Master Lu. Mr. Sheng, it's working time now, and I don't want to talk too much with you." Private matter, go out first."

After she finished speaking, she immediately opened the door, but she only opened a crack, and then stretched out a hand behind her and pressed the door panel hard.

With a bang, the door closed again.

Sheng Yuchen didn't know when he came from behind the desk to behind her, holding the door panel with his hands, trapping her.

Nanfeng remained motionless, facing the door panel.

Behind him, his voice was low and cold: "Since you were young, when you get nervous, you don't even look at me."

She clenched the hand that was holding the handle, but soon she let it go. Nan Feng turned to face him, and his eyes met his directly.

Just as Xiaoqian said, Sheng Yuchen was also extremely good looking.

He combed all the hair on his forehead back, revealing his full forehead and sword-shaped eyebrows, with a few strands of hair scattered around his ears, and the lines of his entire face were just right.

It's just that he is usually unsmiling. When others see him, the first thing they will be intimidated by is his cold aura. Therefore, not many people will care about his appearance.

But in Nanfeng's impression, he also laughed.

Sheng Yuchen stared at her: "You are the woman Lu Cheng Yu raised." It was not a question, but a firm tone.

Nan Feng looked away and didn't speak.

He regarded her as the default, and asked, "Since when?"

He recalled the most frequently contacted project with the Lu Corporation during this period, and immediately narrowed his eyes: "Are you with him for Puzhai's bidding?"

Nanfeng lowered his eyelashes, as if looking at their opposite feet.

But Sheng Yuchen lowered his head, looking at her hair spinning.

Her silence made him sullen, and he asked the last sentence in a calm voice: "Voluntary?"

This time, Nanfeng agreed: "Yes, voluntarily."

Sheng Yuchen's hand hanging by his side was suddenly clenched.

Volunteer!

She even said voluntarily!

The anger in his chest had reached a critical point and might explode at any moment. His face darkened, he opened the door and rushed out, and when he rubbed shoulders, he dropped two cold words.

"Offensive."

Nanfeng stood there for a while, then opened the door and went out, his expression was the same as usual.

"Manager Nan, what are you holding in your hand is the bidding document? Why did you knead it like this?" Xiaoqian was stunned.

"..." Nanfeng let go of his hand calmly, "I'm trying to test how strong I am. Well, I can crumble more than ten pages of paper like this. I'm pretty good."

Xiaoqian: "???"

Nanfeng threw the bid document to her: "Reprint a copy and send it to my office."

The new bid was delivered soon, and Nan Feng looked at the blank for a long time and pondered for a long time. She had some suitable prices in her mind, but she didn't fill in the numbers until she got off work.

Today she was driving by herself, and the car was parked in the underground parking lot of the building. From a distance, she saw an uninvited visitor waiting for her at the door of her car.

"Miss Yu is here, why don't you go up and sit down, does the air in the underground garage smell good?" Nanfeng walked over slowly, looked at Yu Yao and said with a half-smile.

Yu Yao said coldly: "I just found out recently that AS also participated in the bidding for the Puzhai project. Nanfeng, you approached James to steal the bid, right?"

"Miss Yu is too ill-informed. The bidding is about to open, so you know that AS participated in the bidding."

"Nanfeng, I advise you to give up your mind. The winner of the bid this time must be the Yu family!"

Where did she get her confidence?
Nanfeng gave her a sideways look: "Your James told you?"

"You don't care who told me, anyway, the winning bidder must be Yu's." Yu Yao folded her arms around her chest, her delicately made-up face was full of pride, "You don't know yet, do you? James is going to my house for dinner tonight."

Lu Chengyu is going to Yu's house?
Nan Feng blinked his eyes, but she didn't know that.

As soon as she was silent, Yu Yao became more complacent: "What kind of friendship do you think it would take for a person who has no relatives and no reason to go to another person's house for dinner?"

"Many, close friends, friends of morality, relatives and friends, your father is also his senior, the younger generation visits the senior's house, and stays for a meal by the way, what's the fuss about it?" Nan Fengdan said, "Daddy Yu Miss, if you want to show off, you'd better wait until your James enters Yu's house with the dowry."

"It's a matter of time!"

Nanfeng was too lazy to argue with her about these inexplicable things, so he unlocked the car door and got in the car. Seeing that the woman was still blocking the front of the car, she honked the horn twice to warn her.

Yu Yao hurriedly took two steps to the side, and yelled at the rear of her car without hesitation: "Nanfeng! If you don't believe me, just look at it, it must be Yu's who won the bid this time!"

The car drove out of the garage, and Nanfeng saw from the rearview mirror that Yu Yao also drove out, and forced to overtake her car very naively.

Back at the Lu Mansion, Steward Fang stepped forward and told her respectfully, "Miss Nan, the young master is not coming back for dinner tonight. Do you have anything to eat?"

Yu Yao's proud face suddenly flashed in her mind, and she couldn't help asking: "Why doesn't he come back for dinner?"

"The young master didn't explain the reason, and I don't know." Fang Butler smiled apologetically.

Nanfeng also smiled back: "I don't have anything special to eat, you can just look at the arrangement, anyway, everything our chef cooks is delicious."

Butler Fang smiled and went down to make arrangements, and Nanfeng also went upstairs to take a bath first.

just.

She couldn't even explain why she couldn't calm down.

Maybe it was because of Sheng Yuchen's angry face.

Perhaps it was because Yu Yao confidently said, 'The winning bidder must be the Yu family'.

Or maybe it's because she hasn't dared to fill in the final offer until now, lest she miss a move and lose the whole game...

wrong.

Neither is right.

These are not the reasons for her distraught.

She held her breath, closed her eyes, and sank into the bathtub.

One second, three seconds, five seconds...

Ten seconds, 15 seconds...

30 second……

Suddenly, with a 'crash', she emerged from the bottom of the water, her eyes were no longer as dazed as before, as if the suffocating water made her figure out what she cared about.

Nanfeng grabbed the towel beside him, put on his clothes indiscriminately, turned around and ran downstairs.

Drenched hair was still dripping, leaving trails of water along the path she ran.

Butler Fang was taken aback by her: "Miss Nan, it's time to eat... Where are you going?"

Nanfeng ran out the door and replied without looking back: "Take out the trash!"

"what?"

The car was still parked in the front yard, she got into the car, made a sudden U-turn and rushed out of the yard, galloping through the forest like a horse.

The crescent moon was above her head, divided by the branches into strands of shimmering light scattered on the ground, the wheels crushed the withered and yellow leaves in early autumn, and there was a breeze blowing the broken leaves at the rear of the car.

——Why do you care?Why are you so upset?

Not because of Sheng Yuchen, not because of Yu Yao, and not because of the bidding document, but because of that sentence - he will marry me sooner or later.

The accelerator is under the foot of Nanfeng, and it is constantly being stepped down.

She hadn't walked this section of road for five years, but she didn't expect that the route had long been imprinted in her bones, and she knew where to turn at the intersection and which path to take to get there the fastest without thinking too much, she was so familiar .

From the southern suburbs to the northern suburbs, the car almost crossed the city, until a beautiful manor, Nanfeng stepped on the brakes.

Yujiazhuang.

Lu in the south and Yu in the north, the Lu Mansion of the Lu family in the south of the city, and the Yu family village of the Yu family in the north of the city.

(End of this chapter)