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

Song Yuyan had just woken up from bed and was about to go to the bathroom to wash up when her cell phone rang. She rubbed her eyes in confusion, yawned innocently, pressed the answer button and said in confusion: Um, who is it? I'm so sleepy, I still need to sleep later?

Nan Zeyu was holding a morning meeting. He frowned and looked at the time on his phone. It was already 9 o'clock in the morning. What time did she go to bed last night? Why was she so sleepy...

Song Yuyan saw that the phone was silent and was about to hang up when his cold voice came over the phone: "Baby, it's me. Are you still sleepy? But today is Saturday..."

Song Yuyan suddenly woke up, her watery eyes suddenly widened, her hands tightly grasped both sides of the phone, and said in a pitiful voice: I know, but I'm really still sleepy, so, Ayu, can I today?

In the conference room, Nan Zeyu's face darkened, his dark eyes narrowed slightly, and he pursed his thin lips and said lightly: "Okay, as you say, baby, you should wash up before going to bed, okay? I'm in a morning meeting. That's it for now, baby."

The employees of Nan Group who were sitting in the conference room were stunned when they saw President Nan's helpless and handsome look. Was the "baby" in the president's mouth the president's wife? The president doted on her too much. The employees were silent and listened quietly.

After hanging up the phone, Nan Zeyu put on a cold face again, with dark eyes that made people feel terrified. He glanced at the employees sitting around and said coldly: "Okay, everyone sit down, morning meeting, Assistant Bai!"

The conference room suddenly became as cold as if covered with ice. Even Assistant Bai, who was standing aside, had his legs shaking a few times. President Nan treated Miss Song and the employees like two different people. But fortunately, as an assistant, he had already gotten used to it.

After washing up, Song Yuyan went back to sleep. She watched a Korean drama last night and didn't fall asleep until after 5 in the morning. How could she not be sleepy? She didn't want to watch it so late, but the character played by the heroine in the drama made her so heartbroken that as she watched, she almost got into the drama.

Then, she cried for a while after reading it, and then she fell asleep. The light on the bedside table in the room was still on, and the person on the bed had fallen into a deep sleep. Her little face was pink, her watery eyes were slightly closed, her red lips were slightly pouting, and her eyebrows looked sweet. Her whole face looked sweet.

Downstairs, Song Yuyan's mother was sitting on the sofa, reading a magazine. Since she moved into the Nan family villa, she slept until she woke up naturally every day, which was more leisurely than at home. She heard footsteps in the living room, and she raised her eyes slightly. It was Ye Mingxuan who walked towards her with a smile.

Song Yuyan's mother quickly put down the black magazine in her hand, stood up and walked towards Ye Mingxuan. Ye Mingxuan looked at Song Yuyan's mother and said with a smile: Good morning, Yuyan's mother, you woke up so early?

Ye Mingxuan took Song Yuyan's mother's arm and walked outside the villa. In the back garden, all kinds of brightly colored petals were blooming brilliantly. The circles of petal walls exuded the fragrance of bluebells. Song Yuyan's mother's bright little face was filled with joy as she looked at the brilliant wall of petals.

Ye Mingxuan walked to the middle of the wall of mandarin ducktail flower petals. She bent down gently and smelled the fragrance of the flowers. She looked up at Song Yuyan's mother and said in a tender voice: "Yuyan's mother, come here quickly. The fragrance of this flower is so healing."

Song Yuyan's mother quickly ran to Ye Mingxuan's side and imitated her. In the back garden, two women who were more beautiful than flower petals were smelling each other's petals. The scene was so beautiful. Song Yuyan's mother was exactly 49 years old and Ye Mingxuan was 53 years old, but they looked equally matched.

Nanshi Group - President's Office

Nan Zeyu was reviewing the plans needed for today, but he had no interest in anything. He stopped writing and picked up the phone that was pressing down on the plan book. He heard Song Yuyan's sleepy voice on the phone, and his heart tightened instantly. He swiped the screen of the phone with his big hand and dialed Song Yuyan's number.

In the room, Song Yuyan's cell phone was under her pillow, the screen was on and it was ringing. Song Yuyan was sleeping like a dead pig, and she couldn't hear the sound of her cell phone ringing at all.

Nan Zeyu made several phone calls, but no one answered. He frowned and looked up at the office. His deep black eyes darkened. The clock showed that it was already 3 o'clock in the afternoon. Why wasn't he awake yet? He frowned.

Assistant Bai got up from the chair, knocked on the door and walked over. Nan Zeyu looked at him with a cold face. Assistant Bai came over tremblingly with a stack of plan books in his hand. He held his breath, looked at President Nan carefully and whispered: "Well, these are the plan books that you need to review today, and you still need to sign. In addition, you have a dinner with President Leng at 8: tonight, President, look..."

After Assistant Bai finished speaking, he lowered his head. Nan Zeyu put his big hand on the desk and knocked it hard. This knock scared Assistant Bai so much that his heart almost jumped out. Beads of sweat appeared on his forehead and his face turned pale.

Nan Zeyu raised his eyes, looked at Assistant Bai with a cold face and said: Can't you help me postpone it until tomorrow night? Assistant Bai. Assistant Bai suddenly raised his head and looked at President Nan and said solemnly: It's really not possible, President Nan, the dinner with President Leng has a contract to sign, and President Leng told me that he is going abroad tomorrow...

Nan Zeyu's handsome face turned several degrees colder, his dark eyes were as dark as the bottom of the sea, and after a long while, he spat out three words from his cold thin lips and said coldly: Got it. Assistant Bai left the office, and Nan Zeyu lowered his head and carefully reviewed the proposal book, but he was still thinking about his little Yan baby. He threw the pen hard in annoyance. Would this company be useless without him?

She wants everything from him? She can't even leave when she wants to take time to go back to the villa to see her. Nan Group requires high-quality work every day. From 9 am to 7 pm, the company is in a tense state. Nan Zeyu sighed helplessly, picked up the pen again, and started working.

Song Yuyan slept until 5 o'clock before she woke up. She woke up from the bed and sat lazily on it. It was all because of the Korean drama last night. She cried for a long time after watching it. Her watery eyes were stunned for a moment, not knowing why. When can she change her empathy problem?

She washed her face, changed into a refreshing dress, opened the door, and went downstairs. As soon as she went downstairs, she saw Wang Ma. When Wang Ma saw Song Yuyan coming down from upstairs, she was shocked and said: Miss Song, aren't you going to work at the young master's company today? Why didn't you go?

Song Yuyan pouted, her eyes flashed with embarrassment, raised her eyes and laughed dryly: Ah, I didn't go today, I went to bed too late last night, so I slept until now...

Wang Ma just looked at Song Yuyan, said nothing, and turned to the kitchen. However, he was about to get off work. Song Yuyan looked at her watch. It was already past 5:. How could she get off work in a while?

Just as she was about to walk towards the living room, she heard her mother talking to Auntie Ye. Three black lines fell from Song Yuyan's forehead. How come she had never seen her mother so talkative before? After coming to the villa, she turned on the chatterbox mode?

She glanced towards the living room, turned around and went upstairs again. Back to the room, Song Yuyan became bored. Although, she was really bored. She walked into the projection room in the room. The projection room was very large and was a whole area of ​​white and pink.

Song Yuyan watched the movie with great enjoyment. The huge projection screen in front of her was more than several thousand meters long, and it was not harmful to the eyes. This was truly the world of the rich. She could watch movies at home without going to the cinema.

When Nan Zeyu was about to get off work, he glanced at the clock in the office. It was 7 o'clock, but he had a dinner party at 8:. His face darkened again. He picked up his cell phone and dialed President Leng's number. As soon as President Leng heard that he had a dinner party with Nan Zeyu of Nan Group in the evening, he drove to Ancheng Hotel before the time came.

Ancheng Grand Hotel is larger than all the hotels in Ancheng City, covering an area of ​​tens of millions and having various entertainment venues. When Mr. Leng arrived at Ancheng Grand Hotel and just got off the car, he heard the sound of his cell phone ringing.

He excitedly took out his cell phone from his trouser pocket. The caller ID showed that it was from President Nan of the Nan Group. His whole face was filled with smiles. He quickly pressed the answer button. When Nan Zeyu saw that the call was connected, his dark eyes darkened. He stood up from the chair, walked to the sofa and sat down. He said coldly to President Leng on the phone: Hello, President Leng, I am Nan Zeyu!

When President Leng heard the voice of President Nan, he was so excited that he almost shouted out loud. You know, everyone wants to work with Nan Zeyu. His company is the largest company in Ancheng City. Every time they cooperate, Nan Group will invest tens of millions of funds to cooperate with the opponent.

Legend has it that it is difficult for Nan Zeyu to meet him in person, let alone have dinner with him. His Leng Group is ranked among the top five. President Leng smiled and said to President Nan on the phone: President Nan, hello, I am President Leng. Don’t forget the dinner at 8: tonight. I have arrived at the entrance of Ancheng Hotel.

On the phone, Mr. Leng's cheerful laughter made Nan Zeyu feel uncomfortable, but he tried his best to hold it back. Nan Zeyu lifted one leg and said to the person on the other end of the phone in a cold voice: Okay, I will be there on time, and don't forget our cooperation.

After hanging up the phone, Nan Zeyu sat on the sofa with a gloomy face. He wanted to drive back to the villa to see if the girl had gotten up, but because of the dinner in the evening, he kept his composure. He took out his phone and dialed Song Yuyan's number.

Song Yuyan was watching a movie when her cell phone suddenly rang again. She hurriedly took off her movie goggles and picked up the phone from the sofa bed in the screening room. Her watery eyes lit up with joy and she pressed the answer button. When Nan Zeyu heard her voice, he relaxed. She had finally woken up.

On the phone, Song Yuyan said to him sweetly: Ah Yu, I'm watching a movie in the screening room in the room, what's wrong? When Nan Zeyu heard her sweet voice, his heart was instantly filled. The corners of his lips rose slightly, and he apologized to Song Yuyan on the phone: Baby, I have a dinner party tonight, and I will be back to the villa later. Remember to eat dinner and don't wait for me.

Song Yuyan knew how hard Nan Zeyu worked for his unfinished work. Her face suddenly fell and she leaned on the sofa bed. She said to the woman on the phone in a wronged voice: Okay, Ayu, eat more, I will remember to have dinner.

After hanging up the phone, Song Yuyan left the room and went downstairs. She walked to the dining room. Ye Mingxuan saw that her face looked depressed, so she walked over. Song Yuyan was about to sit on the chair at the dining table, when suddenly, her arm tightened. She looked back and saw that it was Ye Mingxuan who walked over.

She looked at Ye Mingxuan with a sweet smile and said sweetly: Aunt Ye, good evening, isn't it time for dinner? Ye Mingxuan was stunned. Wasn't her face droopy just now? Why is she smiling so sweetly now?

Aunt Ye looked at Song Yuyan and said gently: Xiaoyan, what's wrong? By the way, why hasn't Xiaoyu come back at this time? Ye Mingxuan hurriedly looked towards the restaurant, looking for her son Xiaoyu. Song Yuyan looked at the food on the table. She looked at Ye Mingxuan with a bitter face and said lightly: Ayu, there is a dinner tonight and he will be back to the villa later. He called me and told me so.

After saying that, Song Yuyan sat on the dining table chair. At the table, Song Yuyan was not very happy eating, but just kept picking at the rice. Ye Mingxuan frowned when she saw her like this. It turned out that Xiaoyan was uneasy because Xiaoyu was not around?

Ancheng Hotel-

President Leng ordered a lot of dishes. Nan Zeyu drank some wine and picked up some dishes with chopsticks. He ate some. He glanced at Assistant Bai who was sitting next to him with his dark eyes. Assistant Bai immediately understood, stood up from the chair, and walked towards President Leng with the file bag in his hand.

When President Leng saw Assistant Bai coming over, he stopped eating and quickly stood up. Assistant Bai glanced at President Leng and took out a contract and a pen from the file bag. President Leng quickly flipped through the contract and took a look at it carefully.

When Mr. Leng saw the amount at the end of the contract, he was stunned. He looked up at Nan Zeyu who was holding a glass of red wine, and said in disbelief: Mr. Nan, you offer 10 million? Then shouldn't I give you 10 million in return? This...