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Chapter 77

When Fu Yu saw Nan Song stopped, he thought there was something going on, so he happily followed him, only to be met with a face as cold as ice.

"What's wrong with you?!"

Fu Yu felt as if he had been slapped on the back of his head, "Huh?"

Nan Song looked at him with the expression of a mentally retarded child, "We are all adults. Are you childish? Do you think you are a junior high school student? Also, why did I agree to be with a playboy like you just to gain favor with Yu Jinwen?"

, I’m full and stuffed, what can I do? If you want to play, there are women to play with you, but I don’t have time, and I don’t want to play with you, do you understand me?”

She yelled "dang dang dang" angrily, making Fu Yu feel like he was in junior high school. After the fight, he met the dean and was furiously scolded.

Fu Yu was confused in the wind for a long time. When Nan Song had enough scolding, he bowed tremblingly, "I understand, Teacher Nan."

That respectful look made the assistants and bodyguards behind him freeze up and almost laugh out loud.

Nan Song graciously let Fu Yu go.

Fu Yu secretly sent a message to Yu Jinwen to complain: [I was bullied by your ex-wife!]

Yu Jinwen:【?】

Fu Yu: [I wanted her to fall in love with me to make you angry, but she called me naive and scolded me! (grieved face)]

Yu Jinwen:【......】

Fu Yu: [It has been a long, long, long time since I met a woman with such upright views and such a character. I found that I like her even more! I decided to officially start pursuing her! 】

Yu Jinwen stared at the long line of words, his dark eyes covered with a layer of frost, as if a cold wind was blowing, and his whole body was filled with a low pressure.

He turned off the phone screen and looked out the car window. What Jiang Fan said to him filled his mind.

If what he said was true, then Nan's father and mother died on the way to Beicheng to propose marriage three years ago, and Nan Song appeared next to him and married him not long after.

Could it be that he is really the person Nan Song has been secretly in love with for ten years?

But how did he and Nan Song have any intersection ten years ago?

Ten years ago…

Yu Jinwen closed his eyes and meditated for a while, but he couldn't find any memories.

He opened his eyes and said in a deep voice: "He Zhao, go and find out the cause of death of Chairman Nan and Mrs. Nan. Also, list all my travel tracks ten years ago. I want to take a look."

"OK."

He Zhao responded and asked: "Mr. Yu, are we going back to Beicheng now? Why don't we stay in Nancheng for a few more days?"

"I won't wait any longer. Let's go back."

Yu Jinwen felt depressed. He couldn't get any results from Nan Song, so he might as well check it himself.

As for the racecourse business, she had made it clear that she did not want to cooperate with him, so why should he be shy and insist on getting involved?

He shook his head with a wry smile. In half his life, this was the first time he had been despised and rejected so completely.

*

Nan Song and Fu Yu visited the huge horse farm and were quite satisfied with the land.

"According to the current progress, it should be completed by the end of the month. I can also bring in those horses from Inner Mongolia. Then you can choose one and I will keep it for you."

After resting for a while in the small pavilion, Fu Yu took the water handed over by his assistant and gave Nan Song a bottle.
Chapter completed!
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