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

Later, Delis returned to the United States. Nan Ze asked a private plane to send Delis back to the United States. After Delis returned to the United States, she did not call Nan Zeyu to inform him. Instead, she called Ye Mingxuan to tell him about the intimate behavior she saw between Song Yuyan and Nan Zeyu at the door of Song Yuyan's room the night before she returned to the United States.

Ye Mingxuan laughed so hard that her whole body shook. She said in a joyful voice: "Really? Delis, did you really see it? Did you see the scene where Xiaoyu and Yanyan kissed? Are you sure you didn't lie to me?"

Delis sat on the sofa in the hotel room and called Ye Mingxuan. While heating up dinner, Delis held the phone between her ears and said to Ye Mingxuan: "Really, Mom Ye, I saw it with my own eyes. How could I be wrong? Just wait for another daughter-in-law!"

Here, Ye Mingxuan had just finished washing up and was about to go downstairs when she received a call from Delis. Ye Mingxuan was so happy that she couldn't believe that Xiaoyu was really with Yanyan... However, she had to hide herself and pretend that she didn't know about it.

After Delis finished talking about Song Yuyan, her tone suddenly became heavy again. Ye Mingxuan found that something was wrong with Delis on the other end of the phone. She said anxiously: "What's wrong? Delis, is there anything else you want to say? When will you come back to Ancheng?"

Delis frowned and put the beef noodles, chicken rice, and vegetable salad heated in the microwave on the kitchen table. Her bright blue eyes dimmed, and then she said to Ye Mingxuan on the other end of the phone: "Mom Ye, the reason I came back to the United States is for Miss Song, the reason is..."

After Delis told Ye Mingxuan everything about Song Yuyan's mother, Ye Mingxuan was stunned for a moment, then frowned and pleaded: "Then Delis, you must help Xiaoyan, she really only has her mother. If the doctor needs a lot of postoperative fees or something, I still have some here."

After hearing this, Delis raised her voice by several decibels and swore to Ye Mingxuan on the phone: "It is impossible for me to ask you for money, Mommy Ye. Don't worry, I will take care of it. I will definitely invite the doctor to Ancheng. Mommy Ye, it is morning over there, but it is evening in the United States. I need to have dinner. Mommy Ye, you have to eat on time every day when I am not here!"

Ye Mingxuan talked to Delis for more than an hour before she reluctantly hung up the phone. She got up from the sofa, opened the door, walked out of the room, and went downstairs. She saw her son Xiaoyu sitting in the dining room with a sullen face. She walked over quickly and came to Nan Zeyu's side.

Nan Zeyu was eating a seafood steamed bun. When he saw his mother coming over, he quickly stood up from the chair and looked at her and said, "Mom, good morning. Xiaoyan hasn't come down yet." Ye Mingxuan then looked at her son Xiaoyu anxiously and said, "Xiaoyu, mom knows everything. Delis will ask the doctor to come to Ancheng. She told me everything on the phone."

Nan Zeyu's eyes turned cold. He looked at Ye Mingxuan with a frown and said coldly: I have been waiting for news from Delis. I hope she can really invite the doctor who performed surgery on my mother to Ancheng!

Ye Mingxuan wanted to say something when Nan Zeyu saw the sweet figure walking down the stairs. He looked at Ye Mingxuan and said softly: Stop talking, Xiaoyan is down, please go back to your seat! Song Yuyan walked slowly towards the dining room. As soon as she entered the dining room, she saw Ye Mingxuan jogging back to her seat and sitting down.

Song Yuyan walked to Nan Zeyu and sat on the chair in a daze. She looked at Nan Zeyu with her bright eyes and asked blankly: What did you say to your mother just now? Why is she walking so fast? No, she is running, running...

Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan with deep eyes and said lightly: "It's nothing, have breakfast, you have to go to school later, Xiaoyan." Song Yuyan pouted and looked at Nan Zeyu innocently and said: "Okay, you just chase me away like this during class time, but not during working hours."

Nan Zeyu frowned, he looked at Song Yuyan's wrinkled little face and whispered: You still remember what happened last night, Xiaoyan. As soon as he said this, Song Yuyan stopped drinking hot milk. She looked at Nan Zeyu's handsome face that made her blush and heartbeat with resentment and said: Okay, don't say anymore, didn't you also...

The more Song Yuyan talked, the hotter her face became. She lowered her head and buried it in the milk cup. Nan Zeyu saw Song Yu's blushing face and curled his lips. This girl is too shy. He still wanted to kiss her last night? Nan Zeyu ate the seafood bun while looking at Song Yuyan's profile while drinking milk.

Song Yuyan knew that those burning eyes were looking at her, and her nervous little heart was pounding again. During the kiss last night, she felt that her neck was no longer her own after he kissed her. His kissing skills made her dizzy. She could only hug his neck with her arms, but he could actually pick her up and kiss her while walking. She was really impressed by his kissing skills.

After breakfast, Nan Zeyu drove Song Yuyan to the school gate in his Ferrari as usual. Just as she was about to unbuckle her seat belt, Nan Zeyu leaned over to whisper in Song Yuyan's ear. Song Yuyan's whole body stiffened, her little hands didn't know where to put, and she lowered her eyes.

Nan Zeyu quickly unfastened the seat belt on Song Yuyan's shoulders and whispered in her ear: What are you thinking about? Xiaoyan. Song Yuyan heard the snapping sound of the seat belt buckle, and she hurriedly took her schoolbag, raised her eyes and looked at the man with a serious face and said: Well, I want to get off, Ayu.

Nan Zeyu quickly pressed the button in the car, and the door opened automatically. Song Yuyan looked at Nan Zeyu's calm face and said sweetly: "I'm going to class. Remember to be on time in the afternoon. I'm getting off the car, Ayu." After that, Song Yuyan quickly got out of the car.

Song Yuyan closed the car door gently, then she walked around Nan Zeyu's car and came to the intersection. Nan Zeyu sat in the car and glanced at Song Yuyan standing at the intersection. She was holding her schoolbag in both hands and her eyes were looking at the side of the road. From this angle, her legs looked very slender. Today she was wearing a beige pleated skirt with a design that completely exposed her thighs at the back. His brows tightened. Why was this pleated skirt so short? Who designed it like this?

Nan Zeyu's eyes were fixed on the sweet figure as she walked safely across the road. He retracted his gaze, picked up his mobile phone from the car and dialed Assistant Bai's number. After the call was connected, he said coldly to Assistant Bai on the phone: "Find me the latest clothes, suits, and skirts of this season and send them to my villa. They cannot be too revealing, the colors must be sweet, and they must be slim-fitting. Do you understand, Assistant Bai?"

Assistant Bai was confused on the phone, and then he quickly responded: Got it, President Nan. Nan Zeyu then said to Assistant Bai: I suddenly remembered that I have an emergency meeting these two days. Please ask Miss Shen to make an appointment with me on Friday. I will go to Ancheng Hospital to find her. That's it.

When Assistant Bai heard the beeping sound of the other end hanging up, his face fell. Why was it postponed again? Didn't it say tomorrow night? Why was it postponed to Friday again? Finally, Assistant Bai had to call Shen Jiayi again to tell her that the date was rescheduled to Friday. Shen Jiayi didn't say anything, just said: "I know." Then, she hung up the phone in a hurry.

In the afternoon, the bell for the end of get out of class woke Song Yuyan from her sleep. Song Yuyan frowned, straightened up, and was about to get up from the chair and stretch her body when the cell phone on the desk rang. She glanced at the screen of the phone and was instantly awakened.

The incoming call screen showed that it was Wen Zichen's call. Why would he call her? She picked up the phone and pressed the answer button. Wen Zichen heard the call was connected, and he said to Song Yuyan on the other end of the phone in a gentle voice: Long time no see, Song Yuyan, you still remember who I am, right? I have been very busy these days. I went to the branch some time ago and came back to Ancheng last night.

Song Yuyan sat up straight, listened to what Wen Zichen said, and then said: "Well, it's okay, but you just came back to Ancheng, shouldn't you have a good rest? You're going to work today?" Song Yuyan's watery eyes looked out of the corridor. She wanted to go out for a walk. It was break time now.

When Wen Zichen heard the sweet voice of Song Yuyan on the phone that made his heart tremble, he said to Song Yuyan with a gentle face: I'm at home, in the villa, I'm watching a movie, watching a movie on the projection screen, I will go back to the company tomorrow, so what are you doing?

Song Yuyan looked down at the desk, she was lying on the desk, and said to Wen Zichen on the other end of the phone: I'm at school, in class, what's wrong? Wen Zichen listened and looked at the clock in the room, and then he said gently to Song Yuyan on the phone: I'll pick you up after class, and then, how about treating you to a meal?

Song Yuyan felt her eyelids getting sleepy again as she listened, and then she said weakly to Wen Zichen on the phone: "Okay, I'm at Ancheng University, I..." When Wen Zichen heard Song Yuyan tell him where her school was, he said gently: "I'll drive over in a while, see you later!"

After saying that, Wen Zichen hung up the phone. Song Yuyan opened her eyes abruptly and found something wrong. When she heard the beeping sound from the phone, her pupils instantly dilated. Why did she tell him about her school? It's over, it's over, Nan Zeyu will come to pick her up after class in the afternoon. What if she runs into Wen Zichen...

She now wished she could hit herself to death on a piece of tofu. In the following classes, Song Yuyan felt like she couldn't concentrate at all. She looked anxiously at the clock on the podium, hoping that the time would reach five o'clock soon. Then, she ran out of the school gate. Just then, Nan Zeyu's Ferrari drove in front of her. Then, she got in the car and asked Nan Zeyu to drive away from the school gate quickly.

Thinking of this, Song Yuyan quickly stood up from her chair. Suddenly, while the class was still going on, the whole class was shocked by Song Yuyan's weird behavior. Even the teacher on the podium looked at Song Yuyan with puzzled eyes. Song Yuyan realized that the class was still going on, and she suddenly stood up...

She looked at the whole class and the teacher on the podium with an apologetic look and said: Sorry, sorry, sorry, I, I, I. Song Yuyan was so nervous that she didn't know what to say. She simply sat on the chair with a sullen look on her face and buried her head in the book. Was she crazy just now? Suddenly she stood up. Wen Zichen was really the one who called her. Why did he call her? At that moment, her eyelids suddenly started to droop...

It was five o'clock in the morning. When Song Yuyan saw the teacher walking out of the classroom, she quickly packed up her books and ran out of the classroom. Wen Zichen took a quick shower and sprayed on the new perfume he bought abroad. He looked at himself in the mirror, his gentle eyes were filled with ripples, and his eyelashes were long and straight, making his eyes look even more gentle and compelling.

Under the high bridge of nose is a pair of lips that are neither thin nor thick. His height of 187cm and his gentle eyes make him look even more sunny and handsome. After Wen Zichen tidied himself up, he walked out of the bathroom. He put on a pure white suit with a stand-up collar. The jacket and shirt were also pure white. The pants were made of black fur with a good drape. With the white jacket and shirt, he looked like a handsome man.

He walked to the cloakroom and put on a pair of silver earrings. Wen Zichen walked out of the door of his villa and walked into the garage in a good mood. He drove his Porsche towards Ancheng University. He was very happy when he thought that he would see Song Yuyan's sweet little face soon. When he was in the overseas branch, whenever he had free time, his mind was full of her. He also wanted to call her, but he was afraid of disturbing her, so he restrained himself.

Song Yuyan ran out of the school gate, looking around at the school gate, but she didn't see Nan Zeyu's Ferrari. Could it be that he hadn't arrived at Ancheng University yet? She was so anxious that she was spinning in circles. What if Wen Zichen also drove to the school gate and they bumped into each other?

Song Yuyan knew that Nan Zeyu didn't allow him to have any contact with anyone except him, but today Wen Zichen happened to call him and told him where she was studying at university. When she thought of Nan Zeyu's cold and murderous black eyes looking at her without saying a word, she felt a chill on her back.

Nan Zeyu drove his Ferrari to Ancheng Bridge, but there was a traffic jam ahead. He looked at the intersection ahead with a cold gaze, frowned, and turned to another intersection. He couldn't understand why there was a traffic jam on Ancheng Bridge every day. For such a big city, it seemed that traffic jams had become commonplace...

He was considering whether he should contribute funds to expand the Ancheng Bridge. Anyway, he, Nan Zeyu, had plenty of money, and he only cared about speed, accuracy and stability in doing things! Song Yuyan looked at the classmates who were picked up by cars at the school gate. Ancheng University has many children of wealthy people, and they are basically picked up by luxury cars.

Just when Song Yuyan was getting anxious, Nan Zeyu drove to Ancheng University. At this time, Wen Zichen also drove a Porsche to Ancheng University. The two luxury cars approached the school gate. Song Yuyan lowered her head and bit her fingers, praying that Nan Zeyu's car would drive to her quickly.

Nan Zeyu was driving when he saw Song Yuyan pacing back and forth at the school gate. He drove forward and saw a car coming from the opposite side and confronting him head-on. Suddenly, his eyes widened in disbelief. Isn't this car Wen Zichen's Porsche? How could he...

Song Yuyan looked up, her mouth opened in fear. Nan Zeyu's Ferrari and Wen Zichen's Porsche were facing each other head-on. Neither of them was willing to give way to the other. The sound of the cars was earth-shaking, as if they were going to compete. Many students suddenly appeared in front of the Ancheng University gate and surrounded Song Yuyan. Song Yuyan was so scared that she dared not breathe. Her watery eyes stared at the two cars. She was finished, completely finished. Nan Zeyu was going to explode today!