Ning Nanxue and Fu Chen's five-year marriage
was maintained through the complete trampling of her physical and mental dignity.
She thought that even without love, there should at le...
"Yes, Mr. Fu." Secretary Chen responded, but couldn't help sighing in his heart.
What's wrong with Mr. Fu? Ever since Miss Ning filed for divorce, he's become increasingly strange, increasingly... unreasonable.
Ning Nanxue naturally realized that she was being followed.
She sat on the hospital bed, looking at the familiar figure flashing outside the window, a sneer appeared on the corner of her mouth.
Since they want to know so much, let them know.
She called Manager Song and said in a charming voice, "Xiao Li, I'm so bored. When will you come to see me?"
On the other end of the phone, Manager Song was dealing with company matters. When he heard Ning Nanxue's coquettish voice, he almost threw the phone away.
"Ning Nanxue, what are you crazy about?"
"Oh, I just missed you." Ning Nanxue continued to act like a spoiled child, "You haven't come to see me for a long time. Don't you like me anymore?"
"Ning Nanxue!" Manager Song's voice rose an octave. "If you dare to disgust me like this again, I'll kick you out of the hospital."
"Okay, okay, I won't say anything." Ning Nanxue stopped when she saw that things were going well. "I'm looking for you for something serious. Someone is following me here, probably Fu Chen and Xu Zhiru's people. I want you to cooperate with me in a play and teach them a lesson."
"Acting?" Manager Song raised an eyebrow. "How do you act?"
"Come to the hospital to see me tomorrow, and we'll pretend to be intimate so that they'll mistakenly think we're really having an affair. Then..." Ning Nanxue recounted her plan in detail.
After listening to this, Manager Song was silent for a moment, then said, "Ning Nanxue, you really are a lunatic."
"Same here." Ning Nanxue smiled. "How about it, Xiaoli, are you willing to help me with this?"
"I understand." Manager Song finally agreed.