The President's Sweet Trap

Hearing this call, Yunxi turned her head rigidly and looked at the panting servant and her mouth expression. She seemed to understand at once. It turned out that the servant had known for a long time.

She pulled the corners of her mouth and whispered, "I just want to go out for a walk. Don't wait for me for dinner."

She turned and the servant stopped her again: "here you are, madam."

Looking down at the cell phone in front of her, she answered it, smiled and went straight out.

President's office on the top floor of Yichen group.

Nan Qingchen sat behind his desk and dealt with his business seriously. During this time, he worked almost day and night for the bidding case of hot spring resort. Except for eating, he would not rest for more than two hours every day.

The last time he got the land in the suburbs, he was bound to get it, but Yunxi's mistake made him give up immediately. As for the final ownership of the land, he was not interested in knowing.

However, many companies are eyeing the hot spring resort project this time, because this project is not only extremely advantageous in geographical location, but also the only hot spring resort in Beijing that integrates leisure, entertainment, shopping and catering. The value it can create is unlimited.

Although nanqingchen is not short of money, as a businessman, making money is his most basic skill. It can almost be said that it has evolved into an instinct. Moreover, from a secular point of view, no one in the world will have too much money.

In this bidding case, he knows that there are more than a dozen companies participating in the bidding, and some are peeping in the dark and waiting for opportunities, so his opponent is not only Nan Chunjie.

Nuo Da's office seemed unusually quiet, with only the "rustle" sound of the nib rubbing the paper from time to time.

Suddenly, a harsh telephone ring broke the silence of the room.

Nanqingchen didn't look up. He reached out and answered the phone. It was the security guard downstairs.

"Excuse me, president! There is a Miss Anna Li who insists on seeing you now. She claims to be the daughter of the vice mayor. We don't know whether it is true or false, so we have to ask you for instructions. "

He took the coffee at hand and was ready to drink, but he found that the cup was empty.

He put it down and whispered, "let her come back tomorrow."

"Yes, president."

Hung up the phone and looked at his watch. Unconsciously, it was already seven o'clock. He stood up, moved his neck, and walked out of the office with an empty coffee cup.

When he came back, the phone on his desk called Zhenghuan. He went over and pressed hands-free.

"What's up?"

"President, yes... I'm sorry, Miss Li. She refused to go. She said she had a very important thing to see you now. If you don't see you, she'll be waiting here all the time."

As the security guard said, he wiped the cold sweat on his forehead. He knew that he might lose his job, but Li Anna held a small knife in her hand and threatened him around her neck.

Looking at her firm expression, the security guard didn't dare to use it. He was afraid that something really happened. He couldn't bear the responsibility, so he had to risk losing his job and make a second call to Nan Qingchen.

Nanqingchen doesn't have much contact with Li Anna, but he knows more or less. He knows that Li Anna is not an unreasonable person. Maybe there is something urgent to come to him at this time.

Because of what happened at the beginning, nanqingchen always had a trace of guilt for Li Anna. If she really had something he could help, he thought he shouldn't shirk it.

"Let her come up!" He said that and hung up the phone.

The security guard breathed a sigh of relief, put down the phone and said to Li Anna, "the president asked you to go up, but you have to leave the blade and other dangerous goods on your body."

This woman looks soft and weak. Who would have thought she would hide such a dangerous weapon on her body. If the president accidentally provokes some deadly peach blossom, he will be guilty.

"Open the elevator door first and I'll give you something." Li Anna looked at the security guard warily. She wasn't so stupid. What if she gave the blade to the security guard and he went back and kicked her out.

The security guard looked at her helplessly. Seeing that she refused to compromise, he had to brush the president's special elevator with the access control card. The elevator began to descend from the top floor layer to layer.

Until the elevator door opened, Anna Li still didn't relax her vigilance. She motioned aside with her eyes: "get out of the way and stand over there!"

The security guard cried and begged, "Miss, please do me a favor. You have thousands of other murder weapons on your body and hurt the president. Then I will be seriously derelict of duty and go to jail."

Li Anna was unmoved and insisted, "less nonsense, get out of the way!"

The security guard had no choice but to stand aside. Anna Li stepped into the elevator, threw the blade out and quickly pressed the door closing key.

The security guard shouted and rushed over. Unfortunately, he was still a step late. He watched the elevator door close in front of him, and then rose layer by layer.

"Amitabha, blessed by the gods, the president is blessed. Nothing will happen, Amen!"

“....”

Li Anna got out of the elevator, looked for it next to each office, and finally stopped at the door of the president's office.

She took a few deep breaths to calm her thunder like heartbeat. However, thinking of the purpose of coming here today, her heart couldn't calm down. She didn't understand what it was for. She and nanqingchen came to this step today.

Even if she does marry nanqingchen as she wishes, will nanqingchen treat her with sincerity?

But she also knew very well that from the moment she stood here, she had no way back. Even if she could not get the sincere treatment of nanqingchen, she would be satisfied to get the position of Nanshao lady she dreamed of.

She raised her hand and gently knocked on the door. There came the familiar cold voice: "please come in!"

She took another deep breath, spit out the turbid air held in her chest, raised a confident smile, pushed open the door and went in.

Nanqingchen stood in front of the French window with coffee and looked at the brilliant neon flashing outside.

"Qing... Nan Shao, thank you for meeting me so late." The intimate address turned on the tip of the tongue and swallowed it back.

Nan Qingchen didn't look back. He took a sip of coffee and said, "what's the matter with you?"

Seeing his indifference, Li Anna's heart ached faintly and pressed down the sour feeling in her heart. She said calmly, "I want to ask you to do me a favor."

"Say!"

With a simple word, Anna Li's heart trembled again.

"Please let my father go!"

Nan Qingchen's eyebrows frowned slightly. Where did this begin?