The President's Sweet Trap

H City Huanyu Group.

Nan Chunjie hung up Qi Zijian's phone, leaned back in his chair, folded his legs, put one hand powerlessly next to him, and rubbed his temples with the other hand. After a long silence, he slammed his mobile phone to the ground and broke it in an instant.

The Secretary sitting outside shivered fiercely. He didn't understand why the president suddenly had such a big anger. After listening for a while, there was no sound in it, so he felt relieved and continued to finish the work at hand.

Nan Chunjie raised his head, red eyes and tried to open his eyes to the ceiling, read the picture and let it disappear, but everything in front of him gradually blurred, and finally a drop of crystal fell into the corner of his eyes and disappeared in his hair.

"Yunxi, I'm sorry." Nan Chunjie whispered.

It's all because of him. If she hadn't been around three years ago, Tang Luyao wouldn't have regarded her as a thorn in the eye, and there would be no such things later.

In front of me, I seemed to see Yunxi rushing at him. I bent my eyes. When I saw him, my eyes seemed to hide stars. They were very bright and beautiful. At that time, she had only him in her eyes, and all her memories were related to him. Although Tang Luyao hated her, she dared not go too far in front of herself. Yunxi also prevented her from having a conflict with her.

It's really memorable to think about the days at that time.

He thought countless times that if he could meet Yunxi earlier, he could fall in love with her. Maybe now they are married and their children can make soy sauce.

It's just, it's a pity.

I think there will be a little news about Yunxi there, even if she has died. Better than Yunxi's body, it's the most sad feeling that there are no people alive and no bodies dead.

He opened his eyes, exhaled, sorted out his mood, raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, and connected the outside phone, "Annie, let Ling Yun come here."

After a while, Ling Yun in a suit came in from the outside, stood in front of him, looked at his different emotions, stood firm under his feet and waited for him to speak in silence.

"Go to Langkou village, Xing County, city a and secretly look for the whereabouts of Yunxi. Remember not to let the people on the other side of nanqingchen notice. Find any news and tell me in time!"

Lingyun answered and didn't go out. He stood in place and whispered, "Yunxi is missing?"

Nan Chunjie closed his eyes, um, with a faint sad voice, "she fell into the river and disappeared."

He nodded clearly. Before he left, he looked at him again. He felt a little chest tightness and vomited out in his heart.

Yunxi is a disaster. He makes a mess of Nan Chunjie's life. He thinks he is right and fights with Nan Qingchen. He throws aside the president's mind. If it weren't for the president's face, he wouldn't be so polite to her!

It's a good thing that she's missing now. She doesn't have to stir up between the president and nanqingchen. What she knows is that she's kind enough to make them reconcile. I don't know. I thought the Nanjia brothers turned against each other because of a woman. At that time, the media didn't know how to write, and the president's wisdom would be destroyed.

Although he was very reluctant, he still had to listen to the president. He found his men and set off for Langkou village without delay.

Nan Chunjie sat in the office, got up from the swivel chair, went to the French window and looked at the outside. Ordinary people couldn't see the scenery. Suddenly, there was a feeling of being alone. He turned and looked at Nuo Da's office. There was no trace of anger. He ran out like running away. He pressed the button of the elevator and went in. His figure was reflected around the elevator.

The man in the mirror was expressionless and fragile in his eyes. He reached over and touched the man's face in the mirror. How could he become like this. His eyes narrowed and he remembered that he had become like this since Yunxi and Tang Luyao disappeared from his world, and he had no previous spirit.

Also, people around can't take care of themselves.

The elevator door opened slowly. People outside saw him and said in unison, "president."

He didn't respond. He stepped out and looked at the people around him. He staggered out of the outside, and the people relying on the scorching sun were going to melt away.

Turn around and look at the tall building. The people inside are busy with the day. They stay here for various reasons. There are people waiting for them to go home. Every day's struggle is to make the family live a better life.

He is not. The empty home is full of the smell of Yunxi and Tang Luyao. As long as he goes later, those memories will be played back automatically in his mind, even if he doesn't want to think of those things at all. He can't control himself.

The haze seemed to spread slowly in front of him. He retreated a few steps in panic. The sound of the horn sounded along with the sentence you are sick. He turned and saw the busy street. Turn around and walk to the sidewalk and move forward slowly.

This is a city full of lights, wine and money. There are bars and people who get drunk all night. Loud dance music blew in my ears. Sitting next to him were some beautiful women with exposed clothes, talking to him loudly, shaking the glass with ice gently, making the single men drool.

Nan Chunjie looked at the wine glass in front of him and didn't squint. He didn't seem to hear what they said to him. After drinking a cup of strong wine, the whole chest was hot.

"Handsome boy! Something unhappy? " The beauty asked loudly, put her hand on his hand, slowly grabbed his glass, looked at his glasses, dropped red lips from where he had drunk, drank all the remaining wine in the glass, and then put the empty glass in front of him, "let me have a drink with you."

His hand stopped in the air, looked at the wine glass touched in front of him, waved his hand and threw it on the ground, spitting out a word coldly, "dirty."

With her face on one side, the beauty came down from the high stool next to her, stamped her feet and turned away.

Nan Chunjie asked the waiter for another cup and continued to drink his wine. The eager beauties came one by one. As a result, they all left in shame and anger because of his poisonous tongue.

When Annie heard the news and came to him, he was drunk. He fell drunk on the bar with a bottle of wine in his hand. Did he take a sip, his face was full of tears and whispered Yunxi's name.

He settled his account, called the people waiting outside to pick him up, and left only when he was sure that there were no paparazzi in the bar.

Along the way, he was talking to himself. It was all about the past. He called a lot of Yunxi's names and Tang Luyao, the former vice president.

Annie sent Nan Chunjie back to his own apartment and ordered two big men and family doctors to stay in the apartment in case anything happened to him. He arranged everything and left Nan Chunjie's apartment.