The domineering president goes on a blind date

Song Yunnai threw the suitcase on the floor of the hotel, and it instantly broke into pieces, with clothes and cosmetics scattered all over the floor. Song Yunnai breathed heavily, and his anger still did not dissipate. He kicked the cream bottle on the floor away.

Song Yunnai went to the bathroom to wash her face. In the mirror, she looked disheveled and helpless. Then she put on her signature smile. It was with this smile that she won over An Xiangbei.

No more waiting.

Song Yunnai called Tong Nuanwan and asked her to come out.

Tong Nuanwan arrived at the appointment as scheduled, but her face did not show the excitement of handing in the manuscript. Instead, she looked at Song Yunnai coldly.

"Miss Song."

"Why don't you call me Yunnai anymore?"

"You are the editor of North City Publishing House, and I am just a small writer. It is better to use a respectful title."

"Whatever you want! How's the manuscript going?"

"I don't want to write anymore."

"Are you going to give up the opportunity to join Beicheng Publishing House?" Song Yunnai was contented, not at all flustered by having his plans disrupted.

"I've read a lot of manuscripts from North City Publishing House, but my level is so far behind theirs that I probably won't be able to get in, so I gave up."

"Wanwan, you're still far behind, so just work hard. I believe you can do it..."

"Ms. Song, I think you know exactly why you approached me!"

Song Yunnai didn't say anything, but picked up the coffee cup beside him with a hint of joy in his eyes.

"My husband and I are living very happily now. We are very happy..."

"You two are a couple by agreement. Do I need to remind you a few more times?"

"What's wrong with being an agreed couple? We can't get divorced if I don't agree."

The smile on Song Yunnai's face froze.

"Besides, aren't you married? A married woman destroying someone else's marriage? It's ridiculous to tell anyone about it."

"Tong Nuanwan, you will get divorced."

"Song Yunnai, we won't get divorced."

Song Yunnai raised one corner of his mouth, as if he was about to spit out red ink.

"Song Yunnai, you have taught me a lot about writing. I thank you for your help. I can also tell you the truth. I had given up hope for him and me, but you gave me the courage not to give up. Your personal experience tells me that if a person does not love completely, if he does not give up completely, he may seem to be reluctant to give up, but in fact he is unwilling to give up."

"I won't turn myself into someone like you, so I decided that I want to be with him, even if the final result is that I lose, I will still fight for it. A married woman like you can't let go of your ex, how can I give up what I already have so easily?"

The corners of Song Yunnai's mouth dropped, like a rigid boulder rolling down without any cushioning.

"Ms. Song, if you want to snatch my husband from me, I will accompany you to the end. By the way, don't worry, even if he decides to go back to South City with you and doesn't divorce, I will divorce him. I, Tong Nuanwan, will not accept a man with two hearts by my side."

Song Yunnai lowered his head, rolled his eyes, picked up his cell phone and pressed a few buttons, as if he was checking the time, then put the phone down again.

"Miss, is your name Tong Nuanwan?" A waiter walked up to Tong Nuanwan.

"I'm."

"The front desk has a phone call for you."

Tong Nuanwan and the waiter went to the front desk, and Song Yunnai raised the corners of his lips in disdain.

It's ridiculous that someone with such a brain wants to compete with me for An Xiangbei.