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

When Nan Zeyu sent Song Yuyan to the gate of Ancheng University, he just stopped the car at the school gate and saw some female college students gathered in front of his car. He frowned, looked displeased and turned to look at Song Yuyan next to him. When did this girl fall asleep again? She really didn't get enough sleep.

Nan Zeyu couldn't bear to wake her up, so he gently pressed the button under the seat in her car, and the seat slowly lowered. Her profile was peaceful and playful. Nan Zeyu's eyes instantly turned into a pool of water. His eyes were no longer filled with the cold light that penetrated into her bones, but a gentle light.

When Song Yuyan woke up from the car, it was already 9 o'clock in the morning. She looked at Nan Zeyu and said sadly: Why did I fall asleep again? Why didn't you wake me up? Nan Zeyu raised his eyes and looked at Song Yuyan, and said in a faint voice: I saw that you were sleeping soundly, so I didn't wake you up. Otherwise, you can skip the class today and come tomorrow, Xiaoyan.

Song Yuyan's whole body protested. She took the bag on the seat. Nan Zeyu frowned and stepped on the button on the car with one leg. The door opened automatically. Song Yuyan quickly pushed open the door of the Ferrari, then looked at the cold man in the car and said: I'm sorry, Yu, I can't not go to class. I've missed a lot of classes. I won't say anymore. I'm going to school.

Song Yuyan bowed sincerely to Nan Zeyu, picked up her bag, and ran quickly towards the school gate. Nan Zeyu's dark eyes were fixed on the figure running across the road. She ran very fast and steadily, as if she was very skilled. Did she always run to class like this before she came to his villa?

Nan Zeyu sat in the Ferrari and watched Song Yuyan enter the campus safely before he turned the steering wheel and drove away from Ancheng University. Nan Zeyu drove back to Nan Group and got on the elevator. As soon as he stepped out of the elevator, he saw a girl who looked about the same age as Song Yuyan standing in front of him.

He looked coldly at the girl with sparkling eyes. Who is this person? Nan Zeyu's face darkened instantly when she dared to block his way. Nie Ranran looked at Nan Zeyu fearfully. It was her first time meeting the CEO. He was too handsome. So cold, so cold, so cold that she was afraid. She mustered up her courage and looked at Nan Zeyu steadily and said, "Hey, President Nan, where is Yanyan? Why can't I see her?"

Nan Zeyu's brows relaxed immediately. "Yan Yan" is the Yan Yan she mentioned Song Yuyan? Nan Zeyu looked at Nie Ranran with a fierce look and said coldly: What is your relationship with her? Why are you looking for Song Yuyan? And which group are you from?

Nie Ranran was so frightened that she couldn't speak. She lowered her head and stuttered, "I'm Nie Ranran from the writing team. I fell in love with Song Yuyan the first day I saw her. But I didn't see her come to work in the company today. I'm a little worried about her." Nan Zeyu walked towards Nie Ranran.

Nie Ranran suddenly felt a strong sense of oppression, so she didn't dare to raise her head. Suddenly, Nan Zeyu looked at Nie Ranran and said: Raise your head and speak, speak clearly, quickly! Nie Ranran's heart was frightened, and she raised her eyes to look at President Nan who was standing in front of her and couldn't be closer.

Nan Zeyu looked at Nie Ranran's pale face frightened by his momentum, and said in a deep voice: She is a college student. She went back to school this morning and will come to work in the company on the weekend. Do you have any other questions? Nie Ranran shook her head quickly and looked at President Nan's cold and handsome black eyes and said: I know, I'll be busy first. In addition, I really like Yanyan.

After saying that, Nie Ranran bowed, then hurried away. Nan Zeyu looked at Nie Ranran's flying figure, frowning, "Am I so scary?" Back in the office, Nan Zeyu regained his cold demeanor. Not long after he sat in the chair, Assistant Bai knocked on the door and walked in.

Assistant Bai walked over quickly, looked at President Nan with a heavy face and whispered: "Excuse me, what's wrong with President Nan?" Nan Zeyu stood up from his chair, walked towards Assistant Bai and said in a deep voice: "Assistant Bai, why are the employees of this company afraid of me?" By the way, help me check the personal information of Nie Ranran from the text group, and be sure to give it to me next time!

Assistant Bai wanted to say, "President, you have a cold face every day, which employee wouldn't be afraid?" However, he still wanted his life, so he chose not to answer. Assistant Bai looked up at President Nan's cold face and said, "Okay, President Nan." Nan Zeyu made a gesture, and Assistant Bai quickly walked backwards to the door of the office, then opened the door and closed it.

Nan Zeyu thought about it and looked at the scenery of Ancheng outside the French window. What happened to him? Why were all the employees in the company so afraid of him? He thought about it for a long time but couldn't figure it out. At 10 o'clock, the company's morning meeting started on time. Nan Zeyu walked quickly to the door of the office and opened it.

Outside the door, many staff members waited for a long time and followed Nan Zeyu to the meeting room... Song Yuyan hadn't been to school for more than a week, and the knowledge in the textbooks was unfamiliar to her. She sat blankly on the chair in the classroom, looking at the blackboard with a blank face. She couldn't understand anything? She didn't know how to take notes?

She simply stopped attending the class and fell into a deep sleep on the desk. She slept until noon. She opened her sleepy eyes and looked towards the classroom. She was the only one in the classroom. However, she didn't want to go to the cafeteria to eat, but she was very hungry. She sat on the chair anxiously, frowning.

Song Yuyan touched her stomach and was really hungry. Her face fell. Suddenly, her cell phone rang. She looked at the phone pressed on the textbook. She took down the textbook and picked up the phone. The caller ID showed it was Nan Zeyu, this domineering CEO. I knew he was really worried about me.

A sweet smile appeared on her lips and she pressed the answer button. A voice that couldn't be quieter came from the other end, followed by a man's deep, intoxicating voice: "Have you eaten? I just finished a meeting and am having lunch in the office lounge. How about you, Xiaoyan?"

Nan Zeyu's voice was still cold, but his tone was full of concern for her. She suddenly felt warm inside. Song Yuyan said sweetly to Nan Zeyu on the other end of the phone: "Don't you want to go to the cafeteria? Are you in the classroom? I slept for several classes, and I couldn't understand the content of the textbook, nor did I know how to take notes. Fortunately, Teacher An didn't see her today."

The man was sitting at the desk in the lounge eating food from the company cafeteria. Listening to the aggrieved and complaining voice of the girl on the phone, he put down his black and gold chopsticks, looked at Song Yuyan with cold eyes and said: You haven't had lunch yet. Do you want me to come to school now and pick you up for dinner, Xiaoyan?

Song Yuyan's eyes were startled, and she stood up from the desk, and said to Nan Zeyu on the other end of the phone: No, no, no, no, no, Ayu, don't come to school, really. The man continued in a cold voice on the phone: But how can you not eat lunch, I will ask Assistant Bai to come to your school to pick you up from the school gate.

After saying that, Nan Zeyu was about to hang up the phone. Song Yuyan got up from her chair and ran out of the classroom door in a hurry. She looked down at the teaching building, then panted and said to Nan Zeyu on the phone: "Ayu, I'm going to the cafeteria to eat now. Don't let Assistant Bai come to school, please!"

Nan Zeyu frowned, then whispered: "Okay, got it, I'll pick you up in the afternoon," and hung up. Song Yuyan patted her heart, which was beating unstoppably. She was scared to death. If she asked Assistant Bai to drive to school, wouldn't everyone know about her relationship with Nan Zeyu? Absolutely not.

Song Yuyan held her phone, patted her chest, and walked quickly to the teaching building and the school cafeteria. It was afternoon soon, and Song Yuyan had a casual lunch. The afternoon classes were relatively relaxed, so she focused on the large electronic screen on the podium and took notes.

At 5:, the bell rang on time. Song Yuyan slumped in her chair as if a layer of skin had been peeled off. Her fingers were sore from copying notes. She stood up slowly, packed up her textbooks, notebooks and pencil case, and walked out of the school gate. She was surrounded by the sound of noisy college students discussing and talking outside the school.

No matter how many courses there are at Ancheng University, classes end at 5 o'clock every day. Song Yuyan looked around with lost eyes, and did not see the familiar Ferrari. However, she believed that he would come to the school to pick her up. Sure enough, the next second a conspicuous Ferrari drove up to her side. Nan Zeyu rolled down the window, and Song Yuyan looked up and saw the cold and handsome face in the car. Nan Zeyu looked around the school and saw too many students.

Letting the girl get in the car here would definitely make these students suspicious, so he put his big hand on the steering wheel, stepped on the accelerator and drove the Ferrari away. Song Yuyan's eyebrows were bent, and she was stunned. Why did he drive the car away? How could she go back to the villa?

Nan Zeyu drove his Ferrari into a small lane far from the school gate. He took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket and dialed Song Yuyan's number with his nimble fingers. At this time, Song Yuyan's cell phone rang. She took out her cell phone from her schoolbag and angrily yelled at Nan Zeyu: "Why are you like this? You drove the car far away. How can I get back to the villa?"

Song Yuyan turned down the volume and shouted to Nan Zeyu on the other end of the phone about the two words "villa" at the back. Nan Zeyu's face turned cold instantly and he said in a deep voice: It's not far, you can see my car, Xiaoyan, if you come here now, at the bend in the road near the entrance of your school.

Song Yuyan held her cell phone and talked, then turned around and ran out of the school gate. She looked around, a small road turning at the school gate. Where was it? Suddenly, she saw a small road turning across the road. Did he drive the car there?

Song Yuyan walked quickly to the intersection, looked at the passing vehicles, followed the person in front of her to cross the street, and then ran quickly to the turning path. The turning path was a small shelter, surrounded by many ancient pavilions, and the walls were still hollow carvings. Song Yuyan looked into the path and walked straight inside.

Suddenly, a gray-black Ferrari drove behind her, and the man honked the horn heavily. Song Yuyan turned her head sharply and looked behind her. She ran towards the Ferrari with a sweet smile on her face. After getting in the car, Song Yuyan looked at Nan Zeyu's indifferent eyes and said aggrievedly: I almost thought you were going to leave me and drive away, Ayu, but I knew you wouldn't do that.

Song Yuyan smiled sweetly and looked at Nan Zeyu's calm black eyes. His eyes were so deep that even without words, she felt like she was falling deeply into them. Nan Zeyu didn't say anything, turned the steering wheel, backed up the car and drove out of the turning road, then left and returned to the villa. Song Yuyan put down her schoolbag and ran up the stairs. Nan Zeyu glanced at the light pink schoolbag on the sofa.

The girl forgot to bring her schoolbag upstairs. He walked over and was about to pick up the schoolbag when the cell phone inside the bag rang. Nan Zeyu quickly unzipped the interlayer of the schoolbag and took out the cell phone. He looked at the screen of the phone and the caller ID showed "Jia Yi". He seemed to know something and quickly pressed the answer button.

Shen Jiayi just walked out of the hospital building. She lowered her eyes and dialed Song Yuyan's mobile number. There was no response from the other end of the line. She frowned. What happened to Xiaoyan? Why didn't she speak after answering the phone? Nan Zeyu said to the phone in a calm voice: She is in my villa. She lives in my villa now. I just picked her up from school and brought her back to the villa. You are her best friend, right?

Shen Jiayi paused, her beautiful eyes startled. Xiaoyan now lives in Nan Zeyu's villa. She looked at her phone, then said to Nan Zeyu on the phone: That's perfect. Do you have time now? I'll tell you about her mother's matter. Tell me where your villa is and I'll drive over now. Don't let Xiaoyan know.

Nan Zeyu told Shen Jiayi about the villa, then quickly walked out of the villa door. Half an hour later, a royal blue BMW stopped at the intersection of Ancheng Villa. The door opened, and a woman with big black wavy hair in a ponytail got out of the car. The woman had a tall, slender and sexy figure. Nan Zeyu quickly walked towards the BMW.

He looked at Shen Jiayi coldly. She should have just got off work, and her tight rose-colored dress that was exposed outside was still wrinkled. Shen Jiayi looked at Nan Zeyu's handsome face, which was so cold that it made her feel oppressed. The first time she met Nan Zeyu, he was really handsome and really cold, especially his eyes, which felt like they had seeped out of an ice cellar, emitting a cold light.

Shen Jiayi opened her red lips and said in a deep voice: Hello, I am Shen Jiayi, Xiaoyan's only best friend. Nan Zeyu looked at the slender and beautiful palm of the woman who stretched out her hand to him. He hesitated for a moment, looked at Shen Jiayi's breathtakingly beautiful face with cold eyes and said: Nan Zeyu

These three simple words made Shen Jiayi freeze instantly. Nan Zeyu was an extraordinary person. Xiaoyan finally met the right person, but she didn't know whether he had any romantic feelings for Xiaoyan.

Nan Zeyu looked at Shen Jiayi with a cold face the whole time and told her about Song Yuyan's mother's hospitalization. He looked at Shen Jiayi without saying a word. Her only best friend was really good to Xiaoyan. Nan Zeyu was relieved. Song Yuyan's mother had to have surgery as soon as possible because she couldn't eat anything.