After Nan Zhiyin sent her son to kindergarten, she went to work in the company.
Arriving at Su Cheng Group, Nan Zhiyin heard the front desk staff say as soon as he arrived at the front desk.
"Mr. Nan, someone is looking for you in the rest area over there."
"Huh?" Nan Zhiyin stopped and was surprised.
I didn’t make any appointments with clients to come to the company today, nor did I make any appointments with anyone to meet at the company. Who would look for me?
Unexpectedly, Nan Zhiyin looked in the direction pointed by the staff and saw a man walking towards her.
Han Feng had been sitting in the rest area waiting. He just heard the person at the front desk calling Mr. Nan, and knowing that Nan Zhiyin was coming, he got up and strode towards Nan Zhiyin.
Nan Zhiyin looked at the person approaching. Gradually, he felt that the face was familiar, but for a while he couldn't remember who he was.
Han Feng walked up to Nan Zhiyin, looked at her confused look, and pulled out a smile.
"What? You don't recognize me anymore?" Han Feng asked arrogantly.
When Nan Zhiyin heard this, he still couldn't remember, "Who are you?"
Han Feng was speechless. He didn't expect that Nan Zhiyin was so stupid. She hadn't seen him for more than three years and she didn't recognize him anymore.
But look at her beautiful appearance now. She is much more beautiful than Nan Xixi. She is even considered one of the most beautiful in the entire Beicheng, right?
Han Feng's heart was in turmoil, and he gradually ignored Nan Zhiyin's forgetfulness.
Then, just when Han Feng was about to patiently tell Nan Zhiyin who he was, he heard Nan Zhiyin's voice.
"Are you... Han Feng?" Nan Zhiyin finally remembered that he was her college classmate.
Back in school, everyone was in the same college and we would see each other occasionally, but we were not familiar with each other.
"Finally thought of me." Han Feng replied.
Nan Zhiyin was convinced now and no longer had any doubts in her heart. Then she collected her emotions, looked at Han Feng and asked naturally, "What's the matter with you looking for me?"
The corners of Han Feng's mouth slightly raised, and instead of answering, he asked, "Is this company yours now?"
"No, there are other equity holders." Nan Zhiyin didn't know what Han Feng meant by asking this question, so she simply answered truthfully.
After hearing this, Han Feng understood that she should be one of the company's shareholders.
But it's okay. Even so, she is still rich. Nan Xixi is right.
With his own calculation in mind, Han Feng collected his thoughts and then continued slowly, which was also an answer to Nan Zhiyin's words, "Is our child still there?"
This simple sentence made Nan Zhiyin immediately stunned.
Our child? What child?
Nan Zhiyin didn't understand and asked, "What are you talking about?"
Han Feng looked at her dumbfounded look and was very satisfied with her reaction. Then he said bluntly, "I was the one who had a relationship with you at the party three years ago."
At this time, Nan Zhiyin opened her eyes wide in surprise, looked at Han Feng in disbelief, and took two steps back.
Yes, it's him?
Who was he that night?
He is... Mumu's biological father?
This, how is this possible?
Instinctively, Nan Zhiyin didn't believe it, and immediately shook her head, "No, it's impossible, this is impossible."
"It's impossible," Han Feng replied lightly, and then admitted naturally and indifferently, "I drugged your red wine the night of the party, and then I helped you go to the hotel to sleep one night."
"In order to prevent you from discovering anything, I helped you back to the KTV private room where the party was held early in the morning, and then hid it from you and all your classmates." Han Feng described the scene of that night three years ago, describing the chaotic situation that day.
Erase everything and think of a perfectly connected story to tell Nan Zhiyin.