In the school, rumors spread about Ye Nanhuang's powerful painting ability.

When Nanhuang walks on campus, someone will point at her.

"Have you heard that she is even better at painting than Mu Yun?"

"No, Mu Yun is famous all over the world. A painting can sell for hundreds of thousands."

"She is even more powerful than Mu Yun. How powerful must she be?"

"Don't be fooled. If you find out in the end that your painting is only average, the slap in the face will really hurt."

At this time, Mu Yun was walking on campus with her head lowered. She already regretted letting out this rumor.

Thinking of the death-like terror she felt when she was close to Nanhuang yesterday, she felt trembling and shivering.

That was not the woman she had won.

She is so terrible.

She really could kill someone.

But the rumors really couldn't stop. What should Ye Nanhuang do if she finds out that she did it? !

She was panicking when she looked up and saw Nanhuang walking on the school road as usual.

She was so frightened that her face turned pale, but she saw Nanhuang walking past her very naturally, with an indifferent expression, as if he hadn't seen her.

Mu Yun immediately lowered her head and prayed silently in her heart: "Can't see me, can't see me."

When Nanhuang left the school after school, a black luxury car was already waiting at the school gate, and Nanhuang got in the car.

Yang Bo was driving, and Rong Wuye was sitting in the back.

She sat next to Mr. Rong Wu.

The man sat there as dignified as usual and said lazily: "I've read the contract, there are no problems, it's good."

Nanhuang smiled and said, "That's good."

Rong Wuye nodded: "Let's go to the company."

The eldest lady is now doing billions of transactions with them. Yang Bo now regards Nanhuang as a big boss and he will never dare to look down upon him.

"Okay, Fifth Master, eldest lady. We sincerely serve you."

Rong Wuye kicked the seat. "Drive well, you."

Seeing the friendly relationship between Mr. Rong Wu and Yang Bo, Nanhuang chuckled.

In the VIP conference room where the Rong Group signed the contract, Xu Qun was served delicious food and drinks for a long time.

He waited silently until Nanhuang and Rong Wuye entered the conference room together.

Nanhuang smiled and asked: "Uncle Qun, have you brought your official seal?"

"Bring it." Xu Qun smiled.

Nanhuang said: "There is no problem with Master Wu. Let's sign the contract now."

Xu Qun looked at Nanhuang and Rong Wuye intently. In fact, he is still a little shocked.

When Nanhuang introduced him before, the simple "Mr. Rong" conveyed this man's identity.

Even so, Xu Qun also guessed that this man must be extraordinary.

But it wasn't until today that he realized that this Mr. Rong was not only extraordinary, he was actually the famous and current overlord of the Imperial City's business community, Fifth Master Rong!

Miss, you have found a good partner. With Wu Ye's help, there is no problem in bringing their recycling machine to the market.

Sitting at the conference table, Yang Bo arranged the contract signing process very professionally. Nanhuang and Rong Wuye wrote their names on one contract after another.

After the contract was signed, Xu Qun returned to the company with the contract, and Yang Bo arranged other work.

Nanhuang and Rong Wuye stood in front of the large floor-to-ceiling windows of the conference room and looked out the window.

There was silence for a while.

Nanhuang was finally willing to continue the topic that morning.

She said softly: "I don't understand. The fifth master Rong, who is rumored to be ruthless, cold and unfeminine, is actually obsessed with lust?"

She raised her head and looked at Rong Wuye, "The rumors are so unbelievable?"

The man is not ashamed at all, he is even proud of it: "That's because those vulgar fans outside can't arouse my desire."

"Oh, so you might as well try." Nanhuang said casually.

Rong Wuye turned his head and looked at her with his dark eyes. "You care?"

Nanhuang was startled and blinked. What, have you really tried it?

Rong Wuye looked out the window again. "Mr. Nan, there is no need to think too much. I am innocent. Ever since I last had a night with Mr. Nan, I have been thinking about it all the time. It seems that my lack of experience has led to my failure to perform well."

"..."

"I think we should discuss this kind of thing more. As I think about it, I will recall every detail of that night, and I can't help myself." Rong Wuye said naturally.

"Heh." Nanhuang had nothing to answer.

She had no memory of what happened that night. Except for the mess on the ground and the pain in my waist that almost broke when I woke up in the morning.

Nanhuang's face darkened, the pain was still fresh in his memory.

Rong Wuye saw that Nanhuang's face turned dark, so he asked, "What's wrong?"

"Nothing." Nanhuang asked suddenly and belatedly, "Have you taken any measures?"

She only asked this question now, and it was really an afterthought. He didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and his face turned slightly dark.

"Is it too late to realize it now? What, you don't want to give me a child?"

Nanhuang had a calm face, turned around and left.

"What are you going for?"

"Buy medicine." She said coldly.

Master Rong Wu's pressure immediately turned negative. "You really don't want to give me a child?"

Nanhuang's face became even colder, Rong Wuye pulled her back, his jawline tightened, and he pursed his lips. "Done."

"Take measures."

Nanhuang raised her head and looked at his face, as if to identify and confirm.

"Trouble."

You still don’t believe him? !

Rong Wuye let go of her hand with a dark face. After looking at her face for a long time, he finally walked out angrily.

Nanhuang sighed.

When she went downstairs, she accidentally saw Rong Wuye smoking nearby.

He would find a place to hide and smoke.

Rong Wuye also saw her and was about to put out his cigarette butt and chase after her. Nanhuang walked straight out of the building and thought, why am I so clingy?

Forget it, let her be free for a day.

Only by loosening and tightening can she love me more.

Little one, when you get home, you are all alone in such a big house, why don't you think more about me?

Thinking of this, Mr. Rong Wu went upstairs to his office to work overtime.

Unfortunately, Nanhuang did not return home, nor was he alone.

She went back to Xie's house tonight.

Xie Yu happened to be there when Nanhuang came, and the mother and daughter were warmly entertained by the Xie family, with delicious food and drinks.

Especially Xie Yudang and his wife. Xie Yudang's legs have improved significantly after Nanhuang's treatment. In the past few days, Xie Yudang has been walking with difficulty step by step with the help of his wife. But I can finally leave!

This is a shocking and happy event for the Xie family!

Nanhuang mother and daughter were forcefully persuaded by the Xie family to stay, and they lived in a small villa exclusively for them.

Xie Ziran brought barbecue and beer to her small villa in the middle of the night to eat with her. A good relationship is like growing up together.

On the other side, Rong Wuye, who returned to the vineyard, realized that Nanhuang had not returned today.

Soon, his low pressure was overwhelming in an instant.

He is like a central air conditioner, freezing a large area of ​​people around him.

"Five...Fifth Master..."

"Where did the eldest lady go?" Rong Wuye asked in a low voice.

Butler Chen and others shook their heads.

Rong Wuye walked to the gate in a lonely and unruly manner, took out his mobile phone and dialed Nanhuang's number.

A group of servants stood there, receiving the central air conditioning from Master Rong Wu, trembling with fear.

The eldest lady is in such a miserable state now, Master Rong Wu will definitely not look down upon her.

After the fifth master answered the call, he raised his head and asked with a cold face: "When will you be back?"

But then, his expression suddenly changed. "What? Not coming back?"

Soon, his face turned cold and warm, and he smiled and said: "Nanhuang, it's better to come back, eh? ~ No, listen to me..."

The servants in the vineyard were shocked by Master Rong Wu's astonishingly rapid change of expression.

"Hey, hey, hey, hey!"

Rong Wuye stared at the phone and said in disbelief.

"Fuck, you actually hung up on me!"

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