Chapter 39 How proud he is, how could he lower his noble head?

The male model glanced at her, then could only kiss her fair neck, sucking hard to leave his mark.

She immediately pushed the man away, took out her wallet, randomly pulled out a stack of red bills and handed them over: "Take it, I have something to do tonight, I'll talk to you another day."

"Does my sister look down on me? Actually, I haven't slept with any other female clients yet. I really want to give my first time to my sister," he said, looking pitiful.

Nanxia placed the money on his lap, smiled, and pinched his cheek. "Be good, and I'll invite you for drinks again next time."

"When is the next time? Sister, can we add each other on WeChat?" He shook her arm affectionately.

Nan Xia was helpless against this man, so she took out her phone, pulled up the QR code, and added him on WeChat... It wouldn't be bad to use him to annoy Song Yanzhi occasionally.

After adding the number, she called to the driver in front, "Driver, pull over to the side of the road."

The car quickly stopped by the roadside. The male model carefully accepted the money she gave him and said reluctantly, "Then you must look for me next time you come, sister."

"Okay, go ahead," she said dismissively.

The male model got out of the car.

More than half an hour later, Nan Xia returned to her apartment. As she entered, her mother glanced behind her, then ran to the door to look again, and asked:

"Didn't you say you were going to bring a dog back? Where's the dog?"

She endured her dog's allergy in order to live in a big house!

"I couldn't get it done..." she sighed. "That scoundrel has bodyguards at his door, how could she steal his dog?"

"Then I'll go buy you one tomorrow?" Nan's mother asked with a flattering look.

"I don't want to raise it anymore." Nan Xia went in and plopped down on the sofa, just to appease her mother. She only had feelings for Zhizhi now, and even if she got another dog, she would still favor Zhizhi.

"I'll get one, I want to get one, I'm so bored at home all by myself." Nan's mother sat down next to her daughter and nudged her arm.

She turned to look at her mother, her face full of exasperation. She was really going all out to move to a bigger house. "You really want a bigger house?"

"Of course! The Nan family used to live in a huge villa of several thousand square meters, but now they only live in a little over a hundred square meters. Do you know how big the difference is?"

I told you to snag a rich husband for me, but no man likes you. I'm not trying to be mean, but don't be so strong-willed. Men prefer women who are a little more gentle, you know?

"What if I never get married in my life?" Nan's mother said, pursing her lips.

"Go and look at houses yourself first, but don't choose anything too big. I still need to save money to pay off the mortgage." Nanxia didn't discuss with her mother whether any men would want her.

She also has over 300 million yuan in loans, but thankfully they are from banks and won't threaten their safety.

The loan from the individual platform has been fully repaid.

We need to find a way to take on more lawsuits.

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The following morning.

When Nan Xia arrived at Ruifeng's conference room, Song Yanzhi was already sitting inside, leaning back in his chair with a cool and aloof expression, drinking a cup of coffee.

Song Yanzhi glanced at her, his gaze suddenly falling on a small red mark on her neck, clearly from being sucked.

Her grip on the coffee cup tightened unconsciously. Had she really slept with that man last night?

His cold gaze shifted to her face as he asked, "Did that man satisfy you last night?"

As Nanxia turned on her computer, she glanced at his reply with a smile, "It's so satisfying. Not only is his technique excellent, but he also lasts a long time. He has a great physique, and it feels really comfortable to touch."

The key is her likable personality; she has a sweet tongue and knows how to charm people.

Upon hearing her words, Song Yanzhi nearly shattered his coffee cup! His handsome face broke into a smile, "Attorney Nan really isn't picky; she can even stomach men from places like that."

"I think this is great. I provide the money, he provides the effort, and we don't have to invest any emotions. Unlike dating, where you're constantly giving each other the silent treatment, no explanations, no backing down, and no one knows how to comfort you. It makes you emotionally collapse, and you have to find a way to back down and shamelessly fawn over the other person," she said with a veiled smile.

He's so proud and aloof, how could he possibly lower his noble head?

Song Yanzhi knew she was talking about him. After a long silence, he reminded her in a deep voice, "Attorney Nan, you should be careful not to catch a disease."

"You don't need to worry about that, Attorney Song. Are you happy living with your little assistant?" Nan Xia asked, crossing her arms and looking at him.

He nodded, a smile playing on his lips, and said, "...She has a great figure, a pure and innocent look, and she's very good at being charming. I'm happier with her than with you."

"..." More happy than being with me?

Nan Xia smiled seemingly indifferently, but her chest felt as if it had been suddenly stabbed, and her eyes welled up with tears, which she forced back.

The hand resting on her lap, her fingertips subtly curled up, her nails almost digging into her palm—

The air seemed to thicken instantly, a sluggish chill filling my lungs, yet it couldn't fill the empty chest.

He lied yesterday that he didn't have a woman, but isn't he telling the truth now?

"It seems the law firm has a rule that if two people are dating within the firm, one of them has to leave. Should you leave, or should your assistant leave?" she asked, looking troubled.

“Then Attorney Nan can go ahead and file a complaint. That way, she can stay home and focus on taking care of Zhizhi,” Song Yanzhi said with a smile.

Is he threatening me?

Nanxia glared at him fiercely. Of course, she didn't want that innocent-looking woman to be with Zhizhi. Who knew how she would secretly bully Zhizhi?

I didn't want to talk to him anymore. I picked up a folder, opened it, and stared at the files, but I felt very uncomfortable.

Song Yanzhi put down his coffee cup, looked away from her, picked up the documents, and began to read them with a serious expression.

At that moment, the conference room door suddenly opened, and as soon as the person outside stepped in, Nan Xia coldly turned her head and asked, "Don't you know how to knock?!"

Mr. Li was startled by her. He rubbed his hands together and walked in shakily. He glanced at her and Lawyer Song's cold and sullen faces and felt a chill run down his spine.

For some reason, the air in the meeting room felt so cold and suffocating.

What's wrong with these two arch-rivals? Can they really cooperate effectively?

"What is it?" Song Yanzhi asked, looking at him coldly.

"Yes, yes, it's like this. Today is our chairman's birthday, and a banquet is being held at the Peninsula Hotel tonight. The chairman asked me to personally invite you two to have a drink and meet up. I was wondering if you have time?" Mr. Li asked.

"No."

"No."

The two answered coldly in unison.

"Huh? This..." This is the chairman's birthday celebration! He personally invited them, and they actually refused? Isn't that a huge embarrassment to the leader?

Don't they want to cooperate with Ruifeng long-term?

"If you two have nothing else to do tonight, please come. It's never good to offend the chairman."

Mr. Li spoke to them earnestly, and seeing that the two of them were focused on their work, not looking up or responding, he tactfully withdrew.

If they didn't refuse, then they'll probably come, right?