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Chapter one hundred and thirty fourth estrangement

The thick and soft carpet was spread all the way to the end, the bright red petals scattered all over the floor, and the woman's clothes stretched into the bedroom. Hathaway rushed into the bedroom like a lit firecracker, lifted the quilt, and pulled out all the men and women who were curled up inside and sleeping.

"Bitch!" Seeing the white body, Hathaway raised her hand and slapped her hands twice, dazzled the mistress who had not yet woken up from her sleep.

"What are you doing!" Roy grabbed a piece of clothing in a mess and covered himself, and was furious.

Hathaway's blue eyes were covered in blood. She grabbed her hair, raised her head and whimpered, and was so excited that she kept walking around the house.

Murong Nuan chased in, glanced at the mess inside the room, and tried to dissuade Hathaway from calming down.

She suddenly shook Murong Nuan away, grabbed the vase on the table, threw it to the ground, picked up a piece of debris the size of a palm, and walked towards Roy with a fierce look on his face.

"What are you doing? Don't do it randomly...you..." Roy kept shrinking back, and his white face turned red with fear.

"I want you to remember this day forever, this day you betrayed me!" Hathaway grinned, lifted the quilt on Roy's body and took the fragments to the tattoo on his body.

After a scream, the piece of meat on Roy's tattoo was cut off by Hathaway. He rolled on the ground in pain and sweated profusely.

Murong Nuan looked at the scene in front of her in shock, with cold hands and feet. When she hurriedly called the police to call the ambulance, Hathaway had already pushed open the window and jumped down from the window in front of her.

"Hathaway!" She chased to the window and heard a dull collision. Hathaway's body fell to the ground, and a pool of blood surged from under her.

"Ah!" The mistress covered her face and screamed. Roy's face turned pale and she even forgot about the pain.

The cold wind penetrated through the window, and the chill came to her face. She covered her shoulders tightly, her face pale.

Such a big accident occurred in the company and it involved high-level emotions. Of course, Shangguan Group immediately launched the public relations process and suppressed the matter.

Hathaway's life was gone, silent, and Roy was also removed from his position by the company and transferred to work in Southeast Asia.

A cup of warm water slowly pushed over the table. Someone reached out and pressed his hand on Murong Nuan's shoulder, lowered his head and said in a deep voice: "Don't think about it, forget it."

Murong Nuan closed her eyes and shivered all over. It had been several days since this incident, but as soon as she returned to this office, her mind would have a decisive look before Hathaway jumped down.

She would rather be broken than be completely broken. If she had noticed her painful and desperate mood at the beginning and prevented this culprit, wouldn't she die?

"I can't forget it, A Yao, you don't know, I could have stopped all this..." she murmured to herself.

Shangguan Yao slowly squatted in front of her, holding her cold little hand tightly, and frowned slightly.

"Okay, this matter has been handled, so don't mention it anymore. Why do you tell me why you came to work in the company without hiding it?"

She opened her eyes wide and looked at Shangguan Yao blankly. He looked quiet and indifferent, without any emotional fluctuations due to Hathaway's death.

"A Yao, Hathaway is dead, and a life is gone. Don't you care at all?"

He raised his eyebrows slightly, slowly got up, walked to the desk, supported his hands on the table, and his dark eyes were deep and cold.

"She died because she was stupid. Even if Roy cheated, she could have taken a smarter way to recover the losses. Now, I have to pay for her stupidity. The PR department has already spent a lot of brains on suppressing this matter. I don't want you to mention this person again."

"Her death is not her fault..." She murmured at him, never feeling that his cold face looked so strange.

"Nannuan, this is in the company. I hope the first thing you learn when you enter the company is to treat your work rationally." Shangguan Yao said in a deep voice.

Reason? What he calls reason is that even though he knows that Roy is a scumbag, he still appoints him and sends him to the Southeast Asian market to continue to be entrusted to reuse.

In his eyes, there is no right or wrong, only interests.

Murong Nuan stood up coldly: "You are right, I shouldn't ask you to empathize with me like me. You don't understand what feelings are!"

She turned around hard, raised her eyes and saw Nancy standing not far away. She was holding a stack of documents, looking at the two people with ugly faces in amazement. Obviously she didn't expect that she would encounter this scene.

Nancy quickly returned to normal, walked past Murong Nuan gracefully, and slowly sent the documents.

"President, this is the financial statements for the past month, please review them."

"Let me go, I have something to tell you. Other unrelated personnel can retreat." Shangguan Yaosen's cold voice came from behind.

He let himself out.

Murong Nuan clenched her fists, gritted her teeth and slammed the door and left.

Shangguan Yao straightened up, pulled his tie, and suddenly gritted his teeth and brushed the things on the table to the ground out of control.

Nancy was startled and stared at him: "President..."

In her eyes, Shangguan Yao is a person with strong self-control. This time he went on a business trip to South Africa, the local climate was harsh. The group of them got lost on the grassland and almost couldn't get out. If Shangguan Yao hadn't been incredible and successfully escaped with his team, he might have lost his life.

The first thing he did when he returned to China was to go to the hospital to bandage the wound, and then rushed to see Murong Nuan. Unfortunately, Murong Nuan seemed to be completely unaware of it.

"President, why don't I persuade Miss Murong Nuan, maybe she's just trying to be polite." Nancy silently picked up the documents all over the floor and persuaded softly.

"No need!" He interrupted her coldly, "Let her go willful!"

Murong Henry rushed back to the office, sat on the chair, and sulked.

He went abroad on a business trip, and he left for seven days, without a word of greeting in seven days, and criticized her as soon as he came back, without a word of explanation. Could it be that after getting married, he would not take himself seriously?

Thinking of Nancy still staying in the office with him, a lonely man and a widow, and the determination and madness before jumping off the building, she felt a little cold.

Marriage, and what you imagine, may be completely different.

Murong Nuan stayed in the office listlessly until after get off work. She was about to go out when Shen Youzhi caught up with her, looking embarrassed.

"Nannuan, can you do me a favor?"

Thinking of the fact that after returning home, he was also in a cold war with Shangguan Yao, Murong Nuan simply agreed.

"Can."

Shen Youzhi's eyes lit up, and he grabbed her hand and jumped onto the bus without saying a word.

"Let's go! I'll take you to a place!"

The man who had just walked out of the company building stared at Murong Nuan's disappearing back, his face becoming more and more gloomy and terrifying.

"Who is he?" His eyes were cold.

Nancy smiled pursed her lips and said, "The company's new intern, Chen Youzhi, has a strong ability."

Shen Youzhi...

What a quiet and peaceful...

His thin lips raised slightly, but there was no smile in his eyes.

"Hey, where are you going to take me!" Murong Nuan tried to break free from his hand with a confused face.

Chen Youzhizhang pulled her into the crowd unhurriedly, pressed her hard, and said with a smile: "To be honest, today is my cousin's first stage performance. I want to bring you to increase her popularity."

It turned out that he took her to the concert. Murong Nuan turned her head and glanced at the stage, with a curious look on her face: "Who is your cousin?"

Chen Youzhi stood on tiptoe, pointing at the rising stage, full of excitement.

"It's the girl wearing yellow singing uniforms in the middle! Her name is Mingyue!" As if afraid that her cousin would not see her in the crowd, Chen Youzhi waved his hands desperately and shouted Mingyue's name.

The girl in yellow was very beautiful and clever. Her big eyes were searching around the crowd. When she saw the familiar face, her slightly nervous face calmed down a little, and she couldn't help laughing.

Murong Nuan was infected by the atmosphere and couldn't help but raise her hand and sway with him.

In this bustling city, girls who hold their dreams of stardom debut every day. It is not uncommon for such a girl group to perform concerts.

Although the girls performed hard, there were not many audiences in a few minutes. Most of the time, people stopped for a while, then turned around and left in a hurry.

The sky gradually became darker, and a faint thunder came from afar, as if it was going to rain.

Murong Nuan looked up at the sky, and dark clouds kept pouring in from a distance, stacking layers, and it seemed that it was really raining heavily.

Fortunately, the performance stage ended soon, and among the remaining audiences, Chen Youzhi and Murong Nuan were clapping vigorously.

Although the girls' young faces were disappointed, they still bowed to the audience in full spirit.

Just as he was about to leave, a chubby man suddenly walked up and muttered to Mingyue a few words. Mingyue's eyes lit up, and he immediately turned his head to discuss with the others for a while. The girls who had originally dispersed walked to the backstage costume room together.

"Nannuan, wait for me first. I'll ask her for a few autographed photos. If she becomes popular in the future, I can still show off to others." Chen Youzhi said with a slutty brow, leaving her beside her and going to find Mingyue.

Murong Nuan shook her head helplessly and glanced at her cell phone absent-mindedly. She hadn't been home for so long, and Shangguan Yao didn't even call a phone number. He really didn't care about him anymore.

In the loss, I suddenly heard Chen Youzhi's angry voice.

"What big name? I think it's an old woman!"

"What's wrong? Who messed with you?" She looked puzzled.

Chen Youzhi snorted, with a disdain on his face: "A female star came, with a proud look on her face. She said she wanted to hold a TV series press conference here so that Mingyue and others could stay for a hot dance."

"Hey, why don't you ask for an autograph photo for that female star?" She asked with her hands on her chest and smiled.

Chen Youzhi widened his eyes and almost turned to the sky.

"Please! She has been angry for so long, who cares about her signature photos?"

While talking, the female stars surrounded by girls slowly appeared on the stage accompanied by the crew.
Chapter completed!
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