The big guy who wears fast always supports me

Chapter 751 Brother, I'm Really Good (47)

Nan, smelly, shameless, elder brother, quite a boyfriend, Yun Shen is very happy, and eagerly wants to accompany Tong Su to pick up the textbooks and go to the new classroom in person.

But he is a CEO after all, and the CEO is not a rich second generation lying around and counting money. He is very busy with his official duties.

Even though he managed to squeeze out half a day to accompany Tong Su to the school, as soon as he walked downstairs to the Academic Affairs Office, he received an anxious call from his subordinates.

"Boss, there is a problem with the European Zuri venture capital business, and it is in a mess over there, and you are urgently needed to deal with it—"

The young man paused, like a ferocious wolf disturbed by a bold provocateur, his handsome face flashed past sullen and gloomy.

His thin and sharp lips were drawn into a cold line. He held the mobile phone in his right hand and the handle of the wheelchair in his left hand. His tone was low and hoarse, like the last calm before the storm, gloomy and terrifying.

"This little matter can't be handled well, what use do I need you?"

The subordinate was bitter in his heart, and tremblingly said: "Boss, Zuri's income has dropped by seven points. They have connections with the royal family of the British island country. In the negotiation, they will not let go..."

Tongsu couldn't understand what they were talking about about business, but she knew that this meant that Nan Yunshen had to leave.

The young man's irritability was obvious, and his brows were filled with gloom: "Okay, I get it."

He had never shown such a cold demeanor in front of Tongsu.

The air pressure around her was as low as ice and snow, when Tong Su looked up, he stretched out his hand and pulled her into his arms, her head just resting on his chest and abdomen.

His muscles are tight and stiff, and he can vaguely feel the smooth and powerful lines through his clothes.

Nan Yunshen has never been afraid of the cold, and in winter, he only wears a thin windbreaker and a shirt, but his body is still as warm as a stove sun, and the cold wind can't invade his body at all.

Tong Su is different, she is particularly afraid of the cold in winter, and wraps herself into a ball in the twelfth lunar month, as if she offended the sun in her previous life, her hands and feet are cold and her body is weak.

Ever since Nan Yunshen discovered that Tong Su was afraid of the cold, he held her in his arms to keep her warm when he had time.

He has always had this problem of cuddling and hugging. Tong Su thought it was too greasy at first, but after being blown by the cold wind and trying the temperature of the big stove again, she chose Zhenxiang in silence in shame.

——Of course, when summer came, she kicked him away across the river.

The voice on the other end of the phone was still saying: "Boss, the incident was too sudden, the subordinates really have nothing to do..."

The gloomy expression on Nan Yunshen's face had already eased a lot after Tong Su was embraced by him, but when he heard the more anxious pleading there, the cold and gloomy expression became more and more serious: "Trash!"

"Yes, yes, we are trash...but, BOSS, now..."

He was obedient over there, anxious as if his brows were on fire, almost begging him to come over.

And leave immediately.

But the more they begged, the more furious the young man became, and it was on the eve of eruption, like a fierce wolf that was completely enraged, terrifying in the night, with a cold light in his eyes, fierce and unruly.

"Idiots! What else can you do besides causing trouble? Once the matter is over, all the people in charge will be dismissed by me, leaving no one behind! You bastard——"

Tong Su immediately reached out to hold the handle of his wheelchair, and said in a low voice, "Don't get angry, why are you swearing at people? Business is important, so go when you need to, don't worry about me."

Her voice was as quiet as water, calming the restlessness in his heart, and the delicate touch on her hand was like the spring breeze that extinguishes the fire, gently but firmly suppressing the fire.

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(End of this chapter)