Shen Nanzhou smiled and said, "Okay, I didn't think much about it today. I will definitely invite him to my home next time as an apology, okay?"
Zhou Liwan smiled sweetly and nodded: "Okay."
"Okay, it's getting late. Go back and rest early. Don't stay up late."
Zhou Liwan nodded. He was indeed too tired. Without saying any more nonsense, he turned around and left.
Shen Nanzhou didn't move and continued to watch the girl go upstairs.
After the person disappeared behind the door of his room, he turned around and walked to the French window and made a phone call: "Find out all the places the young lady went tonight and who she met, including what they talked about. I want the things to be on the desk tomorrow morning."
The person on the other end agreed promptly and hung up the phone.
He stood there for a while before walking back into the room.
The morning light is dim, and the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.
After Zhou Liwan got up, he looked at the warm sunlight from the distant mountains shining through the heavy shadows of the trees and reflected on his face.
By the time she went downstairs to enjoy the beautiful scenery, Shen Nanzhou had already gone to the company.
She thought about it all night last night. Indeed, it was okay for him to care about her as an elder, but she was a little petty.
Since it's the weekend today, I might as well make something for him as lunch.
I had nothing to do in the morning, so I said thank you to Jiang Shiyue again.
After all, it was because of him last night that I was able to better understand what happened that year.
Then she asked the kitchen to prepare a combination of meat and vegetable dishes, and make extra portions, and she planned to go over and eat with him.
Then I prepared some light food for grandpa.
In the morning, I accompanied my grandfather out of bed and went for a walk outdoors.
It was not until noon that we had people prepare the things and put them in the car. I guess it was because there was a bit of a cool breeze last night.
I wasn't very energetic today, so everything was prepared by the servants.
After arriving at the place, Shen Nanzhou's meeting had not yet finished, so Zhou Liwan simply went straight to the office and waited for a while.
When Shen Nanzhou arrived, Zhou Liwan had already fallen asleep. Shen Nanzhou didn't have the heart to disturb her, but Zhou Liwan, who was a light sleeper, still woke up.
When he saw the person coming, he rubbed his eyes and said in a soft voice, "Uncle."
Zhou Liwan didn’t know how her appearance at this moment made people feel instinctively impulsive. She just looked at the man dimly and smiled foolishly.
Shen Nanzhou took off his coat, went to the bathroom to rinse his hands, then walked out slowly, rolled up his sleeves, laid out all the food that Zhou Liwan brought, and prepared the dishes, then said to Zhou Liwan lovingly: "Okay, eat quickly, it's different now than before, it gets cold quickly."
Zhou Liwan felt a little heavy in the head, so he didn't respond. He just nodded obediently, then ate a few bites casually and couldn't eat anymore.
Shen Nanzhou saw something and frowned. He reached out to touch her forehead and found that she had a fever.
He was in no mood to eat, so he quickly picked up the person, kicked open the door of the dark room in the office and walked in.
It turned out that there had always been a lounge inside, where he could sleep directly in the office when he was tired.
After letting Zhou Liwan lie down, Shen Nanzhou made a phone call and asked someone to arrange for a doctor to come.
"The young lady is fine. She probably just caught a cold and has a fever. Let her rest and sweat it out and she'll be fine."
The doctor packed up his instruments and stepped aside.
Shen Nanzhou was relieved then. The girl was still sleeping and he didn't want to disturb her. He went out to have lunch, asked someone to clean up, and then continued to work.
Song Yian raised her hand and looked at the food box, her face full of girlish shyness.
Last time the man said he didn't like the smell of food in the office, so she specially prepared cold meals this time.
I invited a French Michelin three-star chef to make this dish, so a lot of time was wasted, but this time the other party will definitely feel my sincerity.
Thinking of this, Song Yian's smile became more obvious.
As soon as she got out of the elevator, she immediately adjusted her expression and walked straight to the man's office.
Special Assistant Han and Ding Xiangru immediately tried to stop her when they saw her, but she was walking too fast.
Having already opened the door and walked in, the two looked at each other without saying a word, standing respectfully at the door: "Sorry Boss, we didn't stop you just now."
Shen Nanzhou raised his head and said calmly: "It's okay, you guys go down."
The two of them felt relieved and left.
After the door was closed, Ding Xiangru rolled her eyes a few times and said, "You go back to the office first. I'll wait here. If anyone is kicked out, I'll take them out immediately."
In fact, Ding Xiangru had selfish motives. She was afraid that the person would really be kept. After all, their identities were different from ordinary relationships between men and women.
Of course, we cannot take it lightly.
Assistant Han felt that what she said made sense, so he retracted his steps and slowly stopped: "Then I'll go with you, so that we can help if anything happens."
Ding Xiangru nodded, and then the two of them listened attentively without raising their heads, afraid of missing any movement.
Shen Nanzhou seemed to be very busy. He hadn't looked up since the woman came in. But Song Yian was still very happy because the old man of the Jiang family suddenly contacted grandpa last night and said that he wanted to arrange a marriage between the two of them.
Now I can finally feel at ease. This man finally belongs to me.
Seeing the man working hard, Song Yian's heart beat faster uncontrollably.
"Because you said before that you don't like the smell of food in the office, I asked the chef to prepare a cold meal today. Come and try it."
After Song Yian had arranged the food, Shen Nanzhou slowly raised his head and said, "Miss Song, last night the old man arranged a marriage without my consent. I did not agree, nor did I announce it to the public, so I hope you can be more reserved. The reason I agreed to let you in is to make it clear to you that there is no possibility for the two of us."
After saying this, without giving the woman a chance to speak, he lowered his head and continued working.
He has a completely keeping people at a distance.
Song Yian's face turned pale, feeling extremely humiliated. He didn't understand why this man kept embarrassing him. What had she done wrong?
But even so, she still liked him very much. After all, there was no other man in the world who was so noble and extraordinary, who did not play with women, who did not live a life of debauchery, and who was so outstanding.
If I don't take the initiative, it is very likely that he will belong to another woman in the future.
So, even if he spoke harshly to her, she took a deep breath and pretended she didn't hear it.
Song Yian directly brought a delicate-looking pastry, walked in, and placed it directly on the man’s desk.
"Try it, it tastes really good."
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There was total silence, with only the sound of a man's slender fingers tapping on the keyboard.
Song Yian didn't believe it, so he picked up a piece and handed it to the man's mouth. The lilac girl outside the window almost pierced the glass with her eyes.
Afraid that the man would open his mouth and eat it.
Shen Nanzhou finally stopped the work in his hands, raised his eyes coldly, and waved his hand to knock the thing away.
Song Yian screamed, and the place on her arm where she was touched was red.
She looked at the man aggrievedly: "Why! How did I make you dissatisfied?"