Chapter 41 We are together. Nan Xi returned to the box. She felt that the atmosphere between Xu Beiguan and Zhuo Ling did not seem as pleasant as before she left. She looked at Zhuo Ling. She had been out for so long, and Zhuo Ling had no intention of blaming her.
, just sitting quietly, looking at the wine glass, seeming to be thinking about something.
When Xu Beiguan saw He Nanxi coming back, he smiled and patted Zhuo Ling on the shoulder, "Zhuo Ling, I came to Shanghai this time just for this batch of goods. I can't come back empty-handed. You can figure it out. Think about it before you reply.
Me." Xu Beiguan stood up and raised his eyes to see He Nanxi who had just come in. He looked her up and down with fascination, "Miss He, you are really getting more and more beautiful as I look at you. No wonder Zhuo Ling is so passionate about you.
I will take you with me wherever I go."
Nanxi was extremely disgusted with the lewd look in this dog-looking old bastard's eyes, but she only dared to hate it in her heart.
Xu Beiguan left. Nan Xi sat next to Zhuo Ling and asked, "Did you talk about it? What did you talk about?"
Zhuo Ling picked up the wine glass, raised his head and took a sip without any intention of speaking.
Well, she was not qualified to ask about his affairs. She knew it herself, so she wisely changed the subject: "You should drink less. You will get drunk every time, which is not good for your health."
With a "bang", Zhuo Ling placed the wine glass in his hand heavily on the dining table. He pursed his lips and saw the difference in her at a glance, "What's wrong with your shoes?"
"I……"
"Why have you been out for so long? What have you been doing?"
Nanxi explained embarrassedly: "The heel of the shoe was stuck in the crack of the wooden board outside, and I couldn't pull it out. Later, I met President Ou, who helped me, but the heel of the shoe was stuck inside, so I had to pull out the other one."
One of them was broken."
This matter is not a big deal, but what makes Zhuo Ling confused is, "President Ou? Which President Ou?"
"Rongsheng Group President, Champions League."
Zhuo Ling frowned, grabbed Nan Xi's arm tightly with both hands and asked: "What did the Champions League promotion do to you?!"
"No."
"That's good, don't approach him in the future, you know?"
Nan Xi didn't understand why Zhuo Ling said that, but she still nodded. She was more willing to believe Zhuo Ling than to win the Champions League, "Well, I understand."
It was still early when we came out, at 9:30, and there were many people walking on the road, which was very lively. Nan Xi drove his Lamborghini steadily, but he didn’t know where Zhuo Ling was going. He said he was upset and wanted to go for a ride.
Just keep it on.
Nanxi didn't dare to drive to a remote place. She didn't dare to take risks until she was completely sure what he meant for her, so she just drove around in a few busy streets.
Melodious English songs were playing in the car. Zhuo Ling leaned on the seat with his eyes closed and said one word - annoying!
Xu Beiguan did not directly expose the lies Zhuo Ling told to help his eldest brother, but his hint was also very clear. He would not leave Shanghai without receiving benefits, and the benefit he wanted was 100 million. Xu Beiguan
He is a very sophisticated person, and when he said 100 million, his face did not turn red and his heart did not beat. He said that the value of the goods he lost was 5 billion, and he only wanted a mere 100 million.
100 million, such a huge amount is really troublesome. Zhuo Ling has just taken over as president. No matter what excuse he uses to take away 100 million from the company, he will have to be charged with "misappropriation of public funds". And his own private property
Property, a few luxury cars, a few investments, a few bank cards, plus a mansion, that's all the movable and real estate, they don't add up to 100 million. This Xu Beiguan wanted to empty out his money as soon as he opened his mouth
everything.
Problems that can be solved with money are not problems, he has always believed this, but if there is too much money, it is also a problem.
When a person is upset, many unforgettable old things will come to his mind one by one. He also remembered the scene in the London prison, which was dirty, smelly, and dark. It was simply a hell on earth, bleak.
At that time, he was only eight years old.
Suddenly, Zhuo Ling opened his eyes, sat upright suddenly, his eyes were shining, and he looked ahead alertly, his eyes full of fear.
Nan Xi was startled and quickly grabbed the steering wheel, "What's wrong with you?"
Zhuo Ling was silent, with big beads of sweat on his forehead. The temperature at night was less than 10 degrees, and there was no air conditioning in the car, so he was sweating profusely. Nan Xi saw that something was wrong with him and stepped on the brakes to stop the car.
To the side of the road, "What's wrong with you?"
Zhuo Ling's breathing was a little heavy. He would never tell He Nanxi that he saw himself stabbing the knife into the villain's body again. He would never tell He Nanxi that when the knife went down, the blood would
It spurted out like a fountain, sprayed into his eyes and onto his face. He pulled out the knife as if he was possessed by an evil spirit, and then stabbed it hard into the same place. The villain stared wide-eyed.
He opened his eyes and raised his finger to point at him, who was only eight years old at the time. His mouth was half open, but no sound came out.
The car in front flashed its long-sighted lights, and Zhuo Ling felt a white light in front of his eyes. The dazzling glare made him close his eyes tightly.
"President Zhuo, are you okay?!" Nan Xi also became nervous. What happened to Zhuo Ling? "What happened? Tell me."
When he opened his eyes again, what Zhuo Ling saw was Nanxi's anxious face and clear eyes. He opened his arms and hugged her into his arms. He was afraid of that childhood nightmare, which he has lived to this day.
The only shadow to fear.
Nan Xi didn't understand why, he was too strong and she had no room to push him away.
"Let's be together, stay with me, okay?" He has been too lonely these years, and despite his tough appearance, he actually has a fragile side, and he also longs for a true relationship.
"President Zhuo, you talked while drinking again, you..."
"Call my name!" he interrupted. The title of president was a kind of pressure for him.
Nan Xi was a little embarrassed, but she still shouted: "Zhuo Ling, I said, please don't come and talk to me about these emotional topics when you are drunk. If you want to say it, please do it when you are sober.
"
"I'm very sober. I've never been so sober as I am now. He Nanxi, this is the first time in my life that I want to be with a woman so strongly. I can't tell you how much I like you now, but...
I really mean it, I need you very much right now."
Rather than saying like it, it's better to say that he needs it. He needs a woman who can be by his side when he is vulnerable. And this woman happens to be the one he likes.
He Nanxi couldn't bear to agree and said hesitantly: "But...but I don't know if I like you..."
The matter of falling in love has not entered into her current life plan and has not even been thought about.