Chapter 265: Wang Ying's ugly face exposed

In the meeting room of Yu Group, Yu Nanchen looked at the documents on the table, circled the problematic parts, looked up at the large LED screen from time to time, and listened to the reports made by the senior executives.

At this time, Song Yang pushed open the door of the conference room and walked in, leaning down and whispering in Yu Nanchen's ear.

The man frowned slightly, and his eyes turned cold.

The executive standing in front of the screen swallowed his saliva, wondering if he had said something wrong. It was over, it was over. He was going to be criticized.

Yu Nanchen suddenly raised his eyes and looked at him, "That's all for today, meeting adjourned." After saying that, he stood up and walked away in big steps.

The executive wiped the sweat from his forehead, thinking that something must have happened to the president. It was really scary.

After getting in the car, Yu Nanchen called Yan Luo.

The phone was connected, and the little woman's cheerful voice came, "Brother Nanchen!"

Hearing these four words, Yu Nanchen tugged at his tie, remembering how he had coaxed her into calling him like that when they were making love.

The difference between the voice now and that at that time was softer.

His voice was hoarse. "Where is it?"

"In Jonathan's car." Then she recounted what had just happened.

Yu Nanchen hummed, "But you thought of Qiao Sen first, not me. I'm a little unhappy."

"Oh, why did I think of him first? I found out that his location is nearby, so it's more convenient. After all, you were in a meeting, and I would feel so bad if I asked you to crash the car. Not to mention the car repairs, what if something happens to you?" Yan Luo expressed his worries.

Qiao Sen's mouth twitched wildly, it seemed that it was no big deal for him to repair his car, and it was no big deal for others to get into an accident...

This woman is so hypocritical.

But he didn't dare to say it and could only pout behind his back.

Yan Luo kept talking all the way, and when she arrived at Huijing Garden, Maibach was already waiting for her at the roadside.

Yu Nanchen was leaning against the car door, one leg on the tiptoe, one hand in his trouser pocket, and the other holding a cigarette between his fingertips.

Seeing Yan Luo jump out of the car and run over, he crushed the cigarette and threw it into a trash can not far away.

He stood up straight, straightened the little woman who was about to throw herself into his arms, and checked her carefully, "Is there anything wrong?"

Yan Luozheng nodded heavily and whispered, "Legs."

"Are you injured?" he said, preparing to squat down to check.

Yan Luo burst out laughing and quickly pulled the man up, "It's all your fault! You're so annoying!"

Yu Nanchen pinched her little face and leaned over to whisper in her ear, "I should have made you annoyed again, so that you couldn't get out of bed and run around everywhere."

Yan Luo pursed her lips and hugged the man's waist, "What time does the charity auction start?"

"Six o'clock in the evening." Yu Nanchen glanced at his watch. "It's four forty now. You still have an hour to get ready. After the auction is over, I'll take you to dinner."

"Okay." Yan Luo took his arm and walked towards the unit door.

"Sister Luo!" Qiao Sen rolled down the car window, leaned over and yelled, "Don't forget to save my life tomorrow night!"

Yan Luo glanced at him and made an OK gesture.

Qiao Sen smiled, he knew Yan Luo would not ignore him.

Even though she has a sharp tongue, she is absolutely loyal!

Walking into the elevator, Yu Nanchen asked, "What did you promise him?"

Yan Luo blinked and rubbed the man's slender knuckles with her fingers. "Racing."

Yu Nanchen's face darkened at a speed visible to the naked eye. "It's very dangerous."

"Don't worry." Yan Luo looked up at him, "There will be absolutely no problem. Qiao Sen helped Xingxing and I vent our anger today. We must help our friends when they are in trouble."

"Then I'll go with you."

"good."

After they returned home, Yan Luo took a shower. When she came out, Yu Nanchen blew her hair. She put on some light makeup and took Yu Nanchen into the cloakroom to choose an evening dress.

Yu Nanchen took a quick look and chose the most conservative black V-neck evening dress.

The graceful curves of the little woman made people unable to look away. Yan Luo looked back and said, "Nan Chen, help me zip up the back."

The man hummed, lifted her black hair behind her back and put it in front of her body. He lowered his head and kissed her neck stained with red marks, wishing he could leave his marks all over the rest of the white area.

"Stop it, it's time."

The man responded, but his thin lips still lingered on her.

Yan Luo felt her legs go weak, and if she hadn't held the man's arms with her hands, she would have collapsed to the ground.

Yu Nanchen turned the person over, kissed her for a while, and then let go.

"Let me zip you up."

Yan Luo snuggled in his arms and hummed softly.

Yu Nanchen looked at the little woman's lips that were covered with kisses. He smiled, put his arms around her slender waist, walked out of the cloakroom, and pushed her to sit on the chair in front of the dressing table.

I chose a lipstick that looked like a man and applied it on her lower lip. "Pull your lips together."

With just one move, Yu Nanchen's eyes darkened a little, and his Adam's apple rolled, "I really want to tear you apart and eat you up."

Yan Luo stood up and patted his chest lightly, "Let's go, it's time."

The charity auction is an evening party attended by bigwigs and celebrities from all walks of life.

When Yu Nanchen and Yan Luo appeared on the red carpet, they attracted the attention of reporters and the media.

"Ms. Yan, I would like to ask, did you crash into a Bentley in front of the Wokai supermarket this afternoon?"

"Ms. Yan, it is said that the Bentley belongs to the Sang family. The young master of the Qiao family also hit that car before. Is it a coincidence?"

"Ms. Yan, according to the on-site investigation, the collision seems to have been intentional."

Yan Luo interrupted the reporter's questioning and raised her chin at the reporter who had just asked the question. "The police didn't even give me such a conclusion. What basis do you have to say that? I'm going to sue you for defamation and slander."

The reporter glanced at Yu Nanchen who was standing next to Yan Luo. The man was staring at him with a grim expression. He felt himself freeze and regretted saying that just to attract attention.

He quietly backed out, and at the same time, a man took his place and tried to cross the red line, but was stopped by the security guards nearby.

The man cried, "Ms. Yan, I was wrong. Can you please forgive me? I am penniless now."

Yan Luo narrowed her eyes coldly at the man in front of her, who was none other than the reporter Liu Haiyang who secretly photographed her and Yu Nanchen in the hospital that day.

"Are you willing to come back?"

Liu Haiyang knelt on the ground and said, "I was really wrong. Miss Yan, can you please show some mercy?"

Yan Luo shrugged, "Then you should clarify it in public."

He stood up, facing the flash lights, and said, "Someone hired me and gave me NT$300,000 to take photos of Miss Yan taking care of her friends. The title of the post is, that's it."

He glanced at Yu Nanchen and immediately avoided that cold gaze. "The title is that the daughter of the Yan family took care of other men late at night, and it is suspected that she was cheating on Master Yu."

"I was really possessed by evil spirits. I betrayed my role as a qualified journalist and forgot the original purpose of being a journalist."

Someone asked, "Who hired you?"

Doubts were raised, "Maybe you are making up a story!"

......

Yan Luo took out his cell phone and played the restored recording.

Everyone was stunned and wondered who the female voice belonged to.

Yan Luo looked back and saw Wang Ying, who was wearing a rose-red evening dress, preparing to leave.

She said, "Now that you're here, shouldn't you say hello to everyone?"

Wang Ying curled her lips slightly and waved her hands at everyone. After all, once she opened her mouth, everyone would find out that she was the owner of the female voice.

Yan Luo walked towards Wang Ying step by step, "You don't dare to speak? Are you afraid that people will find out how bad things you have done?"

Wang Ying whispered, "Let's be merciful. I've already been kicked out by the Yu family, so why are you being so aggressive?"

Yan Luo smiled faintly, "Are you being aggressive? Don't try to turn the tables here! Since you refuse to admit that you did anything bad in front of me, let everyone see your ugly face!"