Hiding her pregnant belly and leaving, the CEO's ex-husband cried red eyes

Chu Nantian stared at An Xia.

I don’t know why, they are clearly two completely different faces, but when I look at her, I can’t help but think of another person.

It is also so cold and beautiful, as if it is out of touch with the world, but it has a very down-to-earth sense of justice and pride.

Just like the lotus, it grows out of the mud but remains unstained.

An Xia picked up Qingtian's briefcase and was about to leave, but Chu Nantian came back to his senses and called her.

"There are still so many dishes on the table. Otherwise, I'll ask the waiter to take them down and reheat them for both of us to eat. Otherwise, they will all be wasted."

Tonight is a social event, so of course we have to make it a grand occasion.

Originally, four people were scheduled to attend, but Li Mingzhuang ordered more than a dozen dishes and filled the table.

An Xia looked back and thought it would be a waste if she didn't touch a single chopstick and just threw it all away. So An Xia didn't hesitate, sat down again, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

"There's still some residual heat, so there's no need to heat it up."

She still wanted to retreat as soon as possible.

Chu Nantian narrowed his eyes, as if he saw through her little thoughts, curled his lips and smiled, said nothing more, picked up the chopsticks and started eating.

Halfway through the meal, the owner of Wangyue Pavilion suddenly knocked on the door and came over to say hello.

It was aimed at Chu Nantian.

"Boss Chu, it's been a long time. I heard that Ling Tian has won a lot of new projects overseas recently. Congratulations!"

Wangyue Pavilion is nominally a restaurant, but to put it bluntly, it is a place for businessmen to communicate and get to know each other.

The boss of this place has collected a lot of information about the financial market indirectly through the guests who visit Wangyue Pavilion. His annual income from the stock market alone far exceeds that of any small and medium-sized enterprise in Jiangcheng.

To put it bluntly, what he does is not the wine and meat business, but the intelligence business.

When a big shot like Chu Nantian came, he naturally had to come out to receive and welcome him in person.

An Xia looked at Chu Nantian.

This was the first time she had heard of it. It turned out that the Lingtian Financial Group, which had been dormant in the country for a long time, was also managed by Chu Nantian.

No wonder Lu Beichuan made such a big move half a year ago. All the jewelry brands wanted to completely draw a line with her and break up with her completely, and they wanted to have no contact with her at all.

Only Chu Nantian's Jin Shang still wanted to give some compensation afterwards.

It turns out that behind Jin Shang is a large consortium like Ling Tian.

This is one of the few century-old families in China.

Chu Nantian picked up the orange juice in front of him and lightly touched the small wine glass of the owner of Wangyue Pavilion.

"I have not been involved in Ling Tian's affairs for a long time. Ling Tian's recent major projects are all handled by my father himself. I just go back occasionally to take advantage of his wealth."

The boss smiled flatteringly: "You are too polite to say that. Everyone knows that you are the one who planned all of Ling Tian's overseas projects in recent years."

The two exchanged a few pleasantries before the boss noticed An Xia who was eating quietly at the side.

"Who is this?"

Chu Nantian introduced: "This is my newest partner, the founder of Yu Lin, An Xia, the designer of An Da."

An Xia put down her chopsticks, picked up the cup in front of her and clinked glasses with the boss politely.

"Hello."

The boss obviously felt that the man looked unfamiliar, but for Chu Nantian's sake, he still smiled distantly and greeted him.

Chu Nantian continued to introduce: "Remember our Jinshang's East China Sea Dragon Ball series last year? That series was designed by the designer of Anda."

Jin Shang’s status in the jewelry industry is not the highest, nor is its popularity the highest, but last year it launched a set of East China Sea Dragon Ball series pearl jewelry, which instantly became famous.

This series has been ranked first in market sales for several months.

It is the best-received and most popular drawing sold by An Xia.

Because this series sold so well, the price of Australian white milk in the entire market increased by more than ten times.

After this introduction, the owner of Wangyue Pavilion's smile changed instantly, and he held An Xia's hands tightly with both hands.

"So the Dong Hai series is your work. I admire you so much. You don't know how much my wife likes that series of jewelry. I searched the entire market to get her one but couldn't get one."

In the past few years, all jewelry designed by An Xia has been selling out, and it is so popular that you can't even find it even if you want to buy it back at a high price.

Not to mention Jiangcheng, socialites and wealthy wives at home and abroad have only recognized designs with the name A in the past two years.

An Xia's alias has been silent for more than half a year, and they are almost going crazy looking for it. Even the prices of the jewelry designed by An Xia have increased several times.

This was the first time that An Xia revealed her true identity in front of people other than Qingtian and the partners. Faced with the boss's sudden enthusiasm, An Xia was a little at a loss and nodded with a stiff smile.

"Ms. An, I have a request, may I trouble you?" the boss suddenly asked humbly.

He had no ill intentions, so An Xia naturally wouldn't refuse.

"You said."

"It's like this. My wife is exactly 40 years old this year. She has been in a bad mood recently. The doctor said it was premature menopause. I have been trying every way to make her happy, but all I can think of are those old-fashioned ways. There is no way to make her really happy. She has always liked your design. So I want to ask if you will accept this private order?"

An Xia was stunned.

The boss thought she was unhappy, so he quickly said, "Don't worry, I know artists like you have your own pursuits! So I have no requirements, you can design it however you want. There is still a full six months before my wife's birthday, you can take your time, and the price is not a problem."

An Xia was a little confused by the boss's arrogant request.

It turns out that there really are good things in this world that fall from the sky.

An hour ago, when she met Li Mingzhuang, she felt that it was really unlucky for her to go out without checking the almanac.

but now……

An Xia really couldn't help but sigh.

Life is full of gains and losses.

After accepting this order from the boss of Wangyue Pavilion, we also cooperated with Jinshang.

Wouldn’t it be easy to collect the 20 million owed to Lu Beichuan?

The day of complete freedom is coming soon.

An Xia suddenly felt that the air in the box became fresh and sweet.

"I've accepted your private order."

An Xia agreed.

"But we can't be completely fanciful when designing. You still have to tell me what your wife likes, such as jade? Or colored gemstones? After all, this is her 40th birthday gift, so I think we should try to suit her preferences."

The boss probably didn't expect that a designer like An Xia would be so easy to talk to.

He has run Wangyue Pavilion for so long and met so many different kinds of people. He has also seen many extremely talented geniuses like An Xia, but each of them is arrogant and domineering.

It's not that easy to talk to.