A full hour and a half had passed when Nan Hu saw He Huaiyan's WeChat message.

On weekdays, whenever He Huaiyan contacted her, it was just for that matter, and of course he would block her after that.

She doesn't mind this scumbag's behavior at all, and the usual non-contact way of getting along is just what she likes.

Anyway, whatever she needed or wanted, most of the time she only had to contact Xu Zhu unilaterally. He Huaiyan never seemed to ask about her affairs, and afterwards he was as indifferent and distant as ever.

This was the first time he asked her seriously where she was, and he still sent her a message less than a day after tacitly ending the relationship. It was really a bit surprising.

Is the dog man thinking about that?

You were not satisfied that night and want to get it back?

Nanhu: [In the store, you want me to go to the villa?].

Good guy, a red exclamation mark, [the message has been sent, but was rejected by the other party].

Nanhu: "..."

They are all separated. Even if they are qualified ex-bedmates, they don't need to reply immediately. Is he angry?

…

Nanhui met He Huaiyan again a week later, when she went to have one of the rich ladies she met at the beauty salon come to her home to get her tailor made and choose the fabric for her cheongsam.

The car was sent to the 4S shop for maintenance. She took a taxi. The address was in the luxury villa area on the top of the mountain. It was extremely private. Taxis couldn't get in at all. When she got stuck halfway, a sightseeing car arranged by Fu Tai picked her up.

She came in.

The maid took her directly to the second floor, and the measurements were quickly taken. The rich lady also wanted to keep her for afternoon tea, and her attitude seemed to be very enthusiastic, so Nanhou couldn't refuse.

Sometimes people just have a special tendency to memorize things.

When going to the back garden of the villa, she passed by the reception room. Nanhan never expected that He Huai's banquet would be held here.

"Mr. Liu, there is something wrong with the first phase of the financing project of Anyuan Medical Investment Plan. It seems that the plan needs to be changed."

He Huaiyan's back was turned to her, and he was talking to several big guys in the investment banking industry, his voice was clear and low.

This sound was all too familiar to Nan Huan. It buzzed, as if her head had been hit with a wooden stick. She suddenly raised her eyes and stared at the back figure in front of her.

Why is He Huaiyan here? He is still sitting in the main seat in someone else's house, so arrogant?

But seeing his dignified and cold look, he didn't glance back at her at all. He thought he didn't see her, so he breathed a sigh of relief.

But a middle-aged man sitting on the passenger seat noticed Nan Hu and looked at her with slightly squinted eyes, his eyes not concealing his amazement.

The Longjing Pu'er in the cup was bottomed out, and she had eaten most of the cheesecake and macarons. Nan Huan couldn't sit still, and Mrs. Fu was insinuating and questioning the person behind her.

He Huaiyan himself was here, how could she dare to say it, not to mention that everyone had already made it clear that it was over.

Nan Huan excused herself from drinking too much tea and wanted to go to the bathroom. She took her bag and stood up. At this time, the living room was empty. It seemed that He Huaiyan and the big bosses should have finished talking and dispersed long ago.

In the bathroom in the living room on the first floor, a middle-aged man held the woman against the door and covered her mouth with his thick palm.

"Shh, don't make any noise. My wife brought you here? What's your name? Please leave your contact information."

Two minutes ago, Nan Huan had just grabbed the doorknob and wanted to close it, when suddenly a middle-aged man broke in, very quickly, and covered her mouth without any explanation.

Nan Huan quickly realized that this old man was seducing her behind the back of the rich lady. At this time, Zhenshu was unable to do anything. It is very likely that if the trouble got bigger, the man would accuse her of seducing her.

She finally managed to get acquainted with Fu Tai's connections, but she couldn't ruin her reputation from now on, otherwise trying to get close to Meng Lanhui would be tantamount to fanciful thinking.

Nan Hu looked at the middle-aged man with charming eyes, blinked innocently, gently pulled his arm away with her white fingertips, stepped back a little, and whispered: "Of course, you will ruin my makeup."

"

The middle-aged man didn't expect Nan Hu to be so easy to deal with. It seemed that she was similar to those women who could be dealt with with a small amount of money in the past, so he directly stuffed a business card into her delicate hands.

Nan Huan suppressed her nausea and accepted it, clutching the business card tightly, with a smile on her pretty face.

"My personal contact information is written on the back of the business card. Remember to find me."

After the man finished speaking, he rubbed the back of her hand. Nan Hu resisted the urge to slap her and said, "Of course."

Of course throw it away!

At that time, the footsteps of servants walking back and forth could be heard outside. Nan Huan was stunned for half a second, and then she reminded the man with a smile, "It's really not convenient to talk here, I have to leave first."

When she came out, Nanhou smelled a very special scent of oud and agarwood in the air.

The familiarity made her heart shiver.
Chapter completed!