The cold-hearted president falls in love with the vengeful princess

Soon it was Friday. After breakfast, Nan Zeyu took Song Yu's little hand and walked out of the villa slowly. He glanced at Song Yuyan with his deep black eyes and said gently: I may be a little busy tomorrow, baby. If it's late, you can take a taxi back to the villa by yourself, okay?

Song Yuyan looked at his handsome profile with a pair of watery eyes and smiled. Her long eyelashes trembled and her jelly lips curled slightly. Nan Zeyu saw her sweet smile and the way she smiled sweetly at him, his heart beat violently several times in an instant. He turned around, stroked her little face with his big hands, and lowered his head to lightly press her rosy lips.

The Ferrari sports car arrived at the gate of Ancheng School. He opened the door, Song Yuyan got out of the car, waved gently to Nan Zeyu in the car, and walked towards the school gate cutely. Nan Zeyu saw her hopping feet as she walked, and the corners of his lips raised slightly.

When Nan Zeyu arrived at the company, his face suddenly turned cold. He walked quickly into the office, walked to his desk, sat at the desk, and was about to organize the cooperation plan needed for tomorrow when his cell phone rang.

Nan Zeyu frowned and took out his cell phone from his pocket. The caller ID showed that it was Mr. Jin from Jinfeng Group. He walked to the floor-to-ceiling window and pressed the answer button with his big hand. When Mr. Jin from Jinfeng Group heard the call was connected, he said in a steady voice: "Mr. Nan, I am in Nancheng City, not far from Ancheng now. I will come to your company tomorrow afternoon. Is that okay?"

Nan Zeyu's face darkened, and he tightened his hand holding the phone. His dark eyes looked deeply at the scenery outside the floor-to-ceiling window. He said in a calm voice: Of course no problem, Mr. Jin, I'll wait for you at the company gate tomorrow afternoon, okay.

After hanging up the phone, Nan Zeyu walked quickly to the desk. He sat in the office chair with a sullen face, rolled up his sleeves, and stared at the computer screen with his thick eyebrows. After turning on the computer, he quickly slid to the page where the cooperation plan was yet to be published. He clenched his big hands tightly, and looked at the computer screen with cold black eyes.

Nan Zeyu stayed in the office all afternoon and never left the office, because tomorrow was the day to cooperate with the president of Jinfeng Group, and he had to work out the cooperation plan for tomorrow even if he didn't sleep!

Song Yuyan felt so tired in the afternoon that she fell asleep on the desk. The teacher was lecturing non-stop, and Song Yuyan was sleeping soundly in the audience. After one class, another one started, and then another.

When it was almost 5 o'clock, Song Yuyan suddenly opened her watery eyes. She raised her head with a confused look on her face. Half of the people in the class had left. She looked down at the mobile phone under the desk. The screen showed that it was exactly 5 o'clock. She stood up in a daze and packed her schoolbag.

When I walked out of the school gate, I saw many expensive cars parked there. The students around the school gate came out in a crowd. When they saw that it was their parents or brothers and sisters who came to pick them up, they all ran quickly to the expensive cars.

Song Yuyan waited at the school gate for a long time, but did not see the familiar Ferrari sports car. Her heart sank. This morning outside the villa, he said that he was a little busy today and it was late, so he asked her not to wait for him. It seems that this is the case.

Song Yuyan took out her phone from her schoolbag again and looked at the screen. It was already half past six. She turned around and walked in another direction. After crossing the road, the street lights in Ancheng City had slowly turned on. It was extremely beautiful and moving. The lights were on and the night was charming.

After waiting for a long time, Song Yuyan finally got a taxi. While in the taxi, she fell asleep again. At about 7:, the taxi arrived at the door of the villa. Song Yuyan paid the fare and got out of the taxi. She saw Li Ma coming out at a glance.

Aunt Li quickly opened the door of the villa and walked out. Song Yuyan ran up to her sweetly, looked at her with a pair of watery eyes and said sweetly: Aunt Li, I'm back. I came back by taxi. A Yu was busy today, so I took a taxi back by myself.

Mother Li came over, took Song Yuyan's schoolbag swiftly, slung it over her right shoulder, looked at Song Yuyan with a smile and said, "Okay, okay, Miss Song, you must be hungry. Dinner is ready, and Madam Ye is waiting for you and the young master in the restaurant!"

Mother Li took Song Yuyan's arm and walked to the gate of the villa, walked through the back garden of the villa, and walked to the gate of the villa. Song Yuyan opened the door of the villa skillfully, and she walked slowly into the villa restaurant with Mother Li.

When Ye Mingxuan saw Song Yuyan walking into the restaurant, she stood up gently, frowned, looked at Song Yuyan in a daze and said: Xiaoyan, where is Xiaoyu, why didn’t he come back with you? Did you take a taxi back by yourself?

Ye Mingxuan frowned tightly. Song Yuyan sat sweetly on the dining table chair. She looked at Ye Mingxuan sitting opposite with her clear watery eyes and said slowly: Yes, A Yu, he said in the morning that he was busy today and asked me not to wait for him, so I took a taxi back by myself, Aunt Ye.

Nanshi President's Office -

Nan Zeyu quickly ate a bowl of instant noodles from a disposable box in the afternoon and has not eaten since then. He didn't even have time to drink water. Here, he was busy working on tomorrow's cooperation plan and had no time to pay attention to the fact that it was already evening. In the office was a man, typing steadily, forcefully and anxiously.

His handsome face was cold and gloomy, his black eyes were deep and unfathomable, and his hands never stopped typing and editing rapidly. Then there was the sound of a man's deep breathing. The whole office was eerily quiet. The employees who were sitting in their desks in the corridor downstairs of the office all left work one after another.

Only Assistant Bai was standing outside the office with a nervous look on his face. He wanted to raise his hand to knock on the door, but was afraid of disturbing President Nan's work progress. He felt his stomach growling and he frowned. Was the President not going back to the villa tonight? Assistant Bai looked at the time on his phone anxiously. It was already past 8 o'clock and he was so hungry.

Time passed little by little, and Nan Zeyu never stopped. He stared at the computer screen with his dark eyes and whispered with his thin lips: It should be okay to write it like this, um... So he increased his intensity and typed quickly.

Nanjia Villa Restaurant-

After Song Yuyan finished dinner and was about to get up, Ye Mingxuan looked up at her anxiously and said: What time is it now, why hasn't Xiaoyu come back yet? What is he busy with? Didn't he have stomach cramps a while ago? It's really worrying.

Ye Mingxuan's beautiful eyebrows were furrowed and her face was gloomy. It was obvious that she was worried about Nan Zeyu. Song Yuyan looked at Ye Mingxuan with her watery eyes and said to her in a soothing tone: "It's okay, Aunt Ye. Maybe the company has some big cooperation. A Yu should be working on a plan or something, Aunt Li."

Mother Li quickly walked up to Song Yuyan. Song Yuyan turned around and looked at Mother Li gently and said lightly: Go and save dinner for A Yu. Put some medicinal herbs to soothe him and replenish his spirit. Also, make him some stew that is not too greasy. Bring it to his room when he comes back later.

It was past 10 o'clock when Nan Zeyu felt a heaviness between his brows. He raised his hand and pinched his brows lightly, then exhaled heavily. He still had half of the work to write when he got home. He quickly stood up, turned off the computer, picked up his phone and car keys, and walked towards the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Assistant Bai standing at the door of the office with a bad look on his face. Nan Zeyu frowned, looked at Assistant Bai with a cold face and said coldly: Why haven't you gone home yet? What are you waiting for me for? Assistant Bai.

Assistant Bai shuddered, suppressed the hunger in his stomach, looked up at President Nan, and said nervously: President Nan, I dare not leave before you get off work, so I will wait for you to get off work before I go off work.

Nan Zeyu frowned when he heard this, glanced at Assistant Bai coldly, and said coldly: The president of Jinfeng Group will come to the company tomorrow afternoon. I am rushing to finish the cooperation plan. I still have half of it. I will finish it when I get home. Okay, off work!

Assistant Bai was driving. Nan Zeyu sat in the passenger seat and fell asleep quickly. Assistant Bai gently closed the car window and turned on the silent heater. He was not like President Nan who always drove at the highest speed. Even if he was hungry, he still paid attention to safety first!

At 11:, the Ferrari sports car arrived at the door of the villa. Song Yuyan heard the sound of brakes. She hurriedly opened the door, ran down the stairs, ran out of the villa, opened the door of the villa, and saw Assistant Bai got out of the car.

Song Yuyan walked towards Assistant Bai, looked at him blankly, and said hurriedly: Why are you driving? Where is Ayu? Assistant Bai. Assistant Bai walked over quickly, looked at Song Yuyan helplessly and said: The president fell asleep, Miss Song, he was in the office all day to rush the cooperation plan, and ate a bowl of instant noodles in the afternoon, and did not leave the office in the meantime.

Song Yuyan's watery eyes were stunned for a moment, she frowned and walked towards the Ferrari sports car, Assistant Bai also walked over, he opened the car door, the man leaned tiredly on the car seat, his head tilted slightly, and he fell asleep.

Ye Mingxuan also hurried out. Seeing her son Xiaoyu sleeping in the car, she frowned. Then, Butler Long, Assistant Bai, and Song Yuyan, one supported him on one side, and stumbled into the villa.

Butler Long was very strong and helped Nan Zeyu up the stairs. Song Yuyan walked quickly to the kitchen, taking the dinner and stew that Li Ma had heated up, and followed Butler Long. He was sleeping so soundly, with his head resting on Butler Long's shoulder, and there was no sign of waking up.

When they arrived at the room, Butler Long helped him to the bed. Song Yuyan walked into the room carrying the tray. She placed the tray on the bedside table and turned on the table lamp. The lamp shone on his handsome profile, casting a layer of hazy and beautiful light and shadow on him.

After Butler Long left, Song Yuyan sat on the edge of the bed, her pair of clear and watery eyes quietly looking at his sleeping face. She raised her hand and touched his cheek. His skin was incredibly delicate, smooth, white and soft. She stroked his forehead with her small hand and gently smoothed the frown between his brows.

Suddenly, he frowned, and then his dark eyes slowly opened, and he turned to look at Song Yuyan who was sitting next to him. He looked at her little face with deep and gloomy eyes, raised his hand and pinched her snow-white skin, and said in a deep voice: I fell asleep, and then Assistant Bai helped me to the room? Baby

Song Yuyan supported her jaw with one hand, glanced at him sideways, and said lazily: No, it's Butler Long, you didn't expect it. He shook his head, then sat up from the bed and smelled the fragrance on the bedside table.

Song Yuyan turned her head and looked at the tray on the bedside table. She gently took it over, then took out dinner, vegetables, and stew from the tray. He didn't even look at what the dish was, and hurriedly picked up the chopsticks and spoon and started eating.

Song Yuyan looked at him eating like a hungry ghost. She frowned and said in a dull voice: You didn't eat anything at noon, but Assistant Bai said you only ate a box of instant noodles, is that true?

Nan Zeyu held rice in his mouth and chewed vegetables. His deep black eyes looked straight at Song Yuyan and he said vaguely: Yes, that's right, baby, I'm so hungry, so hungry, today's food is so delicious, so delicious!

Song Yuyan looked at him and said with a wry smile: And you should drink more of the stew I asked Li Ma to make. I know you have been very busy these days, so I asked Li Ma to put some medicinal herbs that can calm your mind and replenish your energy. It is very good for nourishing your spirit.

Nan Zeyu listened to her very much. He finished his dinner, lowered his head and gently drank the soup in the stew pot. His brows suddenly frowned, his dark eyes sank, and he said coldly: What's that smell? It's so strong, baby, what kind of medicinal herbs are in this?

Song Yuyan was slightly stunned, staring at him blankly, and said with a confused face: "Actually, I don't know either. Oh, just drink more? I guarantee that you will be energetic after drinking." She approached Nan Zeyu and looked at him innocently with her watery eyes.

Nan Zeyu was startled, his black eyes lit up, he looked at Song Yuyan affectionately, and whispered with thin lips: Even if it is poison, as long as you say so, I will drink it willingly! Song Yuyan's face sank, she rolled her eyes at him suddenly, and said coldly: I'm not that kind of person, why do you think that of me?

After Song Yuyan finished speaking, she turned around and was about to stand up. He grabbed her slender wrist with his big hand, and Song Yuyan lost her balance and fell on the bed. He instantly put down the stew pot, turned around and pressed her tightly under him.