Regretful CEO: Courting My Wife for 99 Times

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the richest wrong love: President chasing his wife 99 times the latest chapter!She picked up the phone: "Promise, can you send me a video of Xiaonan?"

Li Nuoyan keenly noticed the strangeness in her voice and asked, "Are you sick? What's the matter?"

"No, I will find you as soon as possible. Can you send me Xiaonan's video now?"

Li Nuoyan watched the live broadcast on TV. Nan Jin Fan and Nan Xi cuddled like their closest lovers. The corners of his mouth rose slightly: "Okay, I'll send it to you."

"Thank you, promise." Tang Zhiyi breathed a sigh of joy, holding the phone eagerly and waiting.

Li Nuoyan contacted Xiaonan's caregiver and said lightly: "Send a video to Ah Yi."

In the video, Xiaonan’s room is very childlike, with dazzling toys, and the small bed looks very comfortable.

She looked very healthy, she was a little older, and she didn't know what she was talking about.

Followed by the caregiver crawling over, the caregiver pointed her to the bottle, and she immediately made something to eat, and the caretaker pointed her to Tang Zhiyi's photo. Xiao Nan looked curiously, but his eyes were blank.

In this scene, Tang Zhiyi’s tears fell wantonly: "My child, mother, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, Xiao Nan."

Li Nuoyan looked at Nan Jin Fan and Nan Xi on the screen, and said to himself: "Nan Jin Fan, you pushed Ah Yi out. You can't blame me."

The award ceremony officially began.

The anxious expression on Nan Jin Fan’s face grew stronger and stronger. The noise around him made him suffer from a headache. Watching Nan Xi enjoying the shooting, he finally couldn’t help getting up from the audience and leaving the venue.

"How is the hospital?" Nan Jin Fan lowered his voice and asked his assistant Xiao Buie.

"My wife has basically stabilized, no longer nausea and vomiting."

"Now go to the hospital." Nan Jin Fan quickened his pace.

"Then I would like to ask Miss Nan Xi, if you have received this award today, is there anyone you want to thank in particular?" The host smiled and asked with a microphone in hand.

Nan Xi lowered her head, bit her red lips lightly, touched the necklace between her neck intriguingly, smiled and nodded: "Yes, here, I want to thank someone in particular!"

Nan Xi looked up and looked around for Nan Jin Fan. The lights on the stage were too bright and the auditorium looked blurry.

She stepped forward and probed her body again. The host understood what she meant, and said loudly in the microphone: "Then we can invite Mr. Nan Jin Fannan to come on stage together?"

There was a burst of warm applause from the audience.

But Nan Xi looked at the seat that originally belonged to Nan Jin Fan, but now it was empty.

Can't help but feel a little dry mouth.

He is gone after all!

"What exactly did the doctor say caused the vomiting?" Nan Jin Fan looked calm and asked the assistant about Tang Zhiyi's situation.

"The doctor is not quite clear either. He only said that he had eaten something unclean." Xiao Bie looked a little evasive.

"Ordered to go and investigate, but I can't find out, all the servants in the house are fired. Including you!"

Nan Jin Fan's face was cold and terrible.

"Don't worry, Mr. Nan. I will do my best to investigate." Xiaobie nodded quickly.

"This is going on in secret, don't let anyone notice it." Nan Jin Fan paused and said again: "Including Nan Xi!"

"Yes, Mr. Nan, I understand!" Xiaobie finished speaking and left the ward.

Tang Zhiyi was already asleep at this time.

She had a dream in which she was with Xiao Nan. Xiao Nan was very dependent on her and would also call her mother. There was a smile on her mouth.

Nan Jin Fan was standing on the bedside, looking at Tang Zhiyi’s sleeping face, a trace of distress flowed in his eyes, his big hand brushed Tang Zhiyi’s thin cheeks, only at this moment, the distress in his eyes leaked out without reservation. Guarding her, she couldn't bear to leave for half a step.

Tang Zhiyi woke up in the early morning of the next day, watching Nan Jin Fan who was sleeping beside him suddenly felt inexplicably warm.

His eyelashes are very long, casting a circle of shadows on the face of the sun's shadow, his straight nose seems to be carved out, and his sexy thin lips are tightly pressed, everything is too perfect, Tang Zhiyi saw Simply intoxicated.

Seeing the sunlight falling unscrupulously on his face, she thought for a while to hold up a small umbrella-shaped palm with her palm to block the light from her face for Nan Jin Fan.

She held her hands slightly sour.

She rolled over and accidentally pressed onto Nan Jin Fan's arm and woke him up.

Tang Zhiyi closed his eyes subconsciously, Nan Jin Fan suddenly got up and found that he was actually sleeping here, his expression slightly embarrassed.

He got up and arranged his clothes, then looked at Tang Zhiyi's sleeping face, and left the ward.

Listening to the disappearing sound in the corridor, Tang Zhiyi opened his eyes again and looked at the sunlight outside the window. He couldn't help feeling sad. He was like a pet kept by someone, imprisoned at home by different owners, with no freedom at all.

"Madam, are you awake? Mr. Nan told us to take you home. Breakfast has been prepared for you at home." A servant walked in.

"Okay, wait for me outside, I will come out after I change my clothes."

Tang Zhiyi shook his head, still can’t believe that Nan Jin Fan would stay with him all night

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Nan Jin Fan ordered the kitchen to make a hearty breakfast, implying that it was mainly Chinese, but he cursed the chef at the table: "What happened today? Why are they all Chinese?"

"I'm sorry, sir. I'll do it again for you at once."

"No, just pay attention next time." Nan Jin Fan's voice became much calmer, and he frowned and sat down.

Looking at the table full of food, Tang Zhiyi had an appetite, and ate without paying attention to Nan Jin Fan who was opposite.

"Where is Nan Xi?" Nan Jin Fan looked at the maid.

"Miss Nan didn't come back last night, so she called back and said that there is a notice today that she will not come to eat breakfast."

Nan Jin Fan nodded and looked at Tang Zhiyi again.

At this time, Assistant Xiao Bie came over and leaned over Nan Jin Fan's ear and whispered: "Mr. Nan, I have found out what you asked me to investigate."

Nan Jin Fan's face sank, he put down his chopsticks and got up and went to the living room.

Tang Zhiyi didn't care about other things. His stomach was emptied by yesterday's vomiting, and he was naturally full of heart when facing his favorite Chinese food.

She looked up at the table with only one person left at the table and raised her head: "Where are Dad and Aunt?"

Mother Wu just walked out and smiled: "They went hiking today, it seems like a few friends from when they were returning home."

"Oh" Tang Zhiyi nodded, and continued to eat, looking towards the living room but saw nothing.

"What did you find?" Nan Jin Fan asked in a deep voice.

"I checked one by one the food my wife ate that day, and found that the wife was unwell after drinking a glass of juice." Xiao Bie reported.

"Is there a problem with the juice?" Nan Jin Fan frowned, his brows twisted into a twist.

"There is no problem with the juice, but??????" Xiaobie paused and finally spoke.

Nan Jin Fan's voice was Xiao Han: "Just what?"

"Miss Nan Xi touched it just before the juice was served." Xiao Bie said in one breath, and never dared to look at Nan Jin Fan's face again.

Nan Jin Fan's face was slightly stiff, his eyes drooping slightly, and he raised his head: "Okay, I see." But his eyes stared indifferently out the window.

Xiao don't think for a while and then asked, "Mr. Nan, do you want to continue the investigation?"

Nan Jin Fan's tone was very plain, without the slightest expression of emotion, he shook his head: "No need."

Nan Jin Fan's face was as calm as before. There was no emotion between the corners of his eyes and the eyebrows. He was sitting on an office chair, his fingertips with cigarette butts with spiral loops, his eyes staring indifferently at the man in the video.

"President, the Lai Group has recently made new moves. They are clearly collecting information for the next year's investment, but they actually want to annex several properties in City B that are rich in real estate, stable in operation and not very profitable, and they have time-honored signs. Company." The man opposite analyzed.

Nan Jin Fan took a deep breath and pondered, "Since the operation is stable, why is the profit not large?"

"President, you don’t know, these are all time-honored industries, and corporate ideological achievements. Adhering to the old-style operation methods, most of them are old employees who have been in the company for most of their lives. They are afraid of transformation. Therefore, the operating conditions are stable. There is no significant change in profit."

"What is the purpose of Li's acquirers?"

"After investigation, these industries are all related to the land we are bidding on recently."

Nan Jin Fan cut off the cigarette butt in his hand, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

"Okay, I see, what about Li Nuo? What's wrong." He asked lightly.

"Li Nuoyan has nothing unusual except for daily work. During this period, he and his wife have made several phone calls, but the specific content has not been able to be obtained." The man over there reported again.

"Okay, you continue to pay attention to Li's every move and report to me in time."

"Yes, President."

Nan Jin Fan turned off the computer and looked out the window.

He had already made preparations secretly. He wanted to defeat Li Nuoyan and win back everything that belonged to him, including Tang Zhiyi, who he did not want to admit, but loved deeply.

I don't know when he likes to go home on time after work.

"Mr. Nan, Mrs. is looking for you." The servant walked in, as if afraid to interrupt his work and said softly.

"Let her come to the court." Nan Jin Fan, dressed in casual clothes, was a bit less serious in his daily life. He went downstairs and swiped his golf club.

"I have something to talk to you." Tang Zhiyi pursed his lips, raised his head slightly lowered, and his eyes were tender and stubborn.

"Huh?" Nan Jin Fan raised his eyebrows. He was in a good mood today, and Tang Zhiyi's eyes were softer.

Tang Zhiyi paused, then said softly, "I want to talk to you about divorce. What conditions are met for you to be willing to divorce me?"

"Conditions?" Nan Jin Fan's face suddenly became gloomy, and the motion of swinging the club was slightly stagnant: "You have learned to negotiate conditions with me, who taught you? Li Nuoyan?"