Chapter 200 Why not go and snatch Miss Nan back?

Sitting on the hospital bed, Nan Weiwei gently tugged at her mother's clothes. Didn't her sister say she wanted to get Ruifeng's account books? Will her mother's commotion with the Shen family affect her revenge?

Nan's mother glanced at her, knowing what she was worried about, but she just couldn't stand that arrogant old hag!

"You think I should kneel down and apologize? Do you deserve it?" Madam Shen said coldly, then turned and left. She had never been so angered before.

Now her daughter is shamelessly trying to marry into the Shen family; let's wait for her daughter to come begging to her.

In the Ruifeng conference room.

Shen Yan personally brewed a cup of coffee in the tea room, brought it to the conference room, and deliberately pushed the door open without knocking, just to see if the two of them had anything to talk about alone.

Did you cheat on yourself?

How can he feel safe when his two exes are alone in one space?

However, when the door was opened, both of them were engrossed in their work and did not speak. Their expressions were serious and focused.

Nan Xia turned to look at him, and asked in a deliberately cold tone, "Is there something you need, Mr. Chen?"

Shen Yan could tell from her tone that she was angry, so he gently coaxed her, "How about having a cup of coffee and taking a break? Do you need me to massage your shoulders?"

"No need. If you don't have anything else to do, go out. Don't disturb my work," she said in a low voice, continuing with her work.

Sitting opposite them, Song Yanzhi glanced at the two of them and raised an eyebrow... Had they been arguing?

An uncontrollable sense of schadenfreude welled up inside me.

Shen Yan was somewhat helpless. He wasn't good at coaxing girls, so he could only shamelessly walk behind her, massaging her shoulders while explaining:

"Don't be angry. I really didn't know you weren't a member of that restaurant. My mom didn't know the waiter stopped your mother either. She didn't mean it."

Upon hearing the man's words, Song Yanzhi roughly guessed what was going on and felt very uncomfortable. They had arranged for their parents to meet so soon?

Are you getting married?

Nan Xia brushed his hand away and retorted, "You think you can just let this go like that because you said you didn't know anything? Did you think my mother was bullied for nothing?"

Shen Yan sat down in the chair next to her again, took her hand which was on the table, and said, "My mom has already gone to apologize to your mother."

Song Yanzhi looked at the hand he was holding, his brows furrowing slightly, finding it very irritating—

"Your mother is so high and mighty, would she sincerely apologize? I bet she went to upset my mom again?" she said with a laugh, pulling her hand away.

Shen Yan was indeed a little worried. He knew his mother's personality very well; she had always been aloof and domineering.

"Then I'll personally apologize to Aunt Nan tonight, so please don't be angry with me."

"President Shen, go and do your own thing. Don't affect my work." Nan Xia neither said she would forgive him nor that she wouldn't.

"I want to stay here with you. I'll ask my assistant to bring the documents over." He took out his phone and dialed his assistant's number. After the call connected, he told him:

"Bring the documents and computer to the meeting room."

A few minutes later, the assistant came in carrying a pile of documents and a laptop. This lawyer Nan is really amazing. How did she manage to hook their CEO Shen so tightly?

Nanxia glanced at him but ignored him.

"Want some coffee? It won't taste good when it's cold. I brewed this for you myself. I'm an excellent coffee brewer, you should try it." Shen Yan pushed the coffee cup towards her again.

"President Shen, you can drink it yourself." She pushed it back; she couldn't drink coffee because she was pregnant.

He was somewhat helpless; how could he possibly appease him? He turned to look at his assistant standing beside him, who adjusted his black-rimmed glasses and immediately understood.

Mr. Shen suddenly came here to work. It turns out he angered Attorney Nan and came to appease her.

He secretly gave President Shen an OK sign and immediately went out to order... fifty bouquets of red roses! Anyway, President Shen isn't short of money.

"What do you want to eat tonight? I'll make it for you," Shen Yan asked her again.

"Please don't disturb my work." Nan Xia kept her head down and didn't even look at him.

Shen Yan was annoyed and could only sit obediently beside her—she frowned when she saw the man opposite her looking at her with a gloating smile.

Less than half an hour later, the florist's staff arrived with the flowers. The receptionist, seeing so many red roses, was extremely envious and asked them, "Who are these for?"

“…Assistant Zhang,” the staff member said after glancing at the order information.

Assistant Zhang is President Shen's only assistant. This was ordered for President Shen.

Just as the female secretary was wondering who President Shen was going to send flowers to, Assistant Zhang strode over and called to the staff, "Come in with me."

After saying that, he led the way.

Each staff member was holding a large bouquet of red roses, which looked very appealing and attracted the attention of all the employees, who began to gossip quietly.

The conference room door opened, and the assistant walked up to President Shen and deliberately said, "President Shen, the flowers you sent to Attorney Nan have arrived. Where should I put them?"

Shen Yan was surprised that her assistant was quite capable. "Put it on the conference table."

All the staff placed red roses on the conference table, and thoughtfully arranged them in a heart shape! The sea of ​​red was quite a sight.

It's also very romantic.

When Song Yanzhi saw that the man had given her so many red roses, she felt uncontrollably uncomfortable. She also deeply reflected on herself, realizing that she had always wanted to reconcile with him, but she had never said it or done anything to make him forgive her.

Now that she doesn't want him anymore, he deserves it.

“Look, those red roses are blooming just as beautifully as you,” Shen Yan said to her again.

Nanxia looked at so many beautiful roses, which were indeed pleasing to the eye. The fragrance of the flowers was light and refreshing, filling the entire conference room with a pleasant aroma.

She didn't speak to the man and continued working with her head down, unable to forgive him easily.

After getting off work at noon.

Nan Xia was about to have dinner at the restaurant downstairs when Shen Yan followed her around like a puppy. Song Yanzhi, who had come out with them, looked at them as a couple with a detached expression, but felt quite uncomfortable inside.

He got into the car, and as they passed a restaurant, he suddenly called out, "Stop here."

The bodyguard slammed on the brakes, and the car stopped right across from the restaurant. Song Yanzhi looked at them sitting by the window and lost his appetite.

"Young Master Song, aren't you going to eat?" the bodyguard in the driver's seat asked.

"I'm not going..." He spoke in a low voice, like a pebble rolling out from the depths of his throat, each word tinged with a faint hoarseness, even the ending syllables carried a lingering sadness that inexplicably tugged at the heartstrings.

The bodyguard looked at Young Master Song in the rearview mirror and silently sympathized with him. He never expected that someone as lucky as him would also have his share of misfortunes.

"Young Master Song, if you can't let go, why don't you go and win Miss Nan back?"

A hint of moisture flickered in the dark eyes behind the frameless glasses, but it quickly disappeared. "...Her heart is no longer with me."

He realized it too late.