Regretful CEO: Courting My Wife for 99 Times

Biquge www.xbiquge.cc, the fastest update of the richest wrong love: President chasing his wife 99 times the latest chapter!Nan Jin Fan stared at Zhou Yan fiercely, without speaking.

His heart burst with anger, as if he was about to burn Zhou Yan to the end. It was really sad that he trusted Zhou Yan so much, but got such results.

Zhou Yan was also a little apprehensive, more afraid, for fear that Nan Jin Fan would abandon her like a mess. Although she was sent here by Nan Qiwei to steal Nan Jin Fan’s confidential documents, she was already worried about Nan Jin. Fan had a slight feeling of affection. She originally thought that she and him might be possible, but when she was taken out of her undercover status, she could only become an enemy.

Zhou Yan looked at Nan Jin Fan's face and finally said, "Jin Fan, listen to me."

Nan Jin Fan did not speak, and threw the copy of the video tape in front of Zhou Yan. There was a crisp cracking sound on the ground. He lowered his eyes and did not speak, but Zhou Yan already knew his emotions and leaned over to pick it up with a trembling. Pick up the disc.

"I have difficulties." Zhou Yan's hands trembled slightly, she wanted to explain something, "Listen to me..." Before she could finish her words, she was interrupted by Nan Jin Fan's chuckle. Whatever he wanted to say, Nan Jin Fan tidied up his tie, showing tyranny in his eyes.

"What else do you want to say? Leaking my documents requires enlightenment."

Seeing that Zhou Yan's mouth was still moving slightly, Nan Jin Fan snapped his fingers, and the opposite screen lit up. It was the surveillance video of the files that Zhou Yan had stolen. Zhou Yan was completely silent and sat on the ground.

Nan Jin Fan gave Zhou Yan a cold look, then walked out the door, a few men came in outside to take Zhou Yan away, Zhou Yan glanced back, Nan Jin Fan didn't mean to miss Zhou Yan at all, looking at the ground to receive text messages .

He looked at the text message sent by Tang Zhiyi on the phone, and replied a little impatiently: I'm dealing with some things and won't come back for dinner.

Tang Zhiyi waited for a long time, and when Nan Jin Fan replied to him, a bitter smile appeared on his face, hitting and deleting and hitting on it.

Seeing that she did not reply to herself, Nan Jin Fan went over again: Why didn't she reply?

Seeing this line of words, Tang Zhiyi frowned and thought for a while, and cautiously got through Nan Jin Fan's call. The call was answered within two seconds. Nan Jin Fan's words revealed an upset meaning: "What's wrong?"

"No, I want to ask if you will come back. I think you are in a bad mood these days, so you made a soothing soup." Tang Zhiyi tried to lower his voice so that he didn't sound that harsh.

Nan Jin Fan's tone eased a little: "No, there are still documents to be processed."

"Ah, that's okay." Tang Zhiyi waited until the phone was hung up there before putting down the phone. Seeing the short talk time of tens of seconds, she still felt warm in her heart. After putting down her phone, she went to prepare soup, thinking about giving Nan Jin Fan sent it over.

The sky was getting darker, Tang Zhiyi packed the things in his hand, touched the wall of the insulation box, and went downstairs to rent a car.

The driver's master was a little curious when she saw her holding this incubator: "Are you going there to deliver food?"

"Yes, I'm going to send me soup..." Tang Zhiyi was silent for a while, then smiled helplessly: "Husband."

The driver nodded thoughtfully, speechless all the way, and there was no alert sound on the phone. When he reached the company downstairs, Nan Jin Fan squinted his eyes at the familiar and unfamiliar building and walked in.

The guard apparently recognized Tang Zhiyi, used the walkie-talkie to talk to the front desk and let Tang Zhiyi in. Tang Zhiyi cautiously followed behind the front desk and walked inside. It was not Zhou Yan who came to pick her up. He was a little confused: "What about Secretary Zhou?"

The front desk was obviously impatient, and he glanced at Tang Zhiyi obliquely: "Can you ask Mr. Nan later?"

Hearing her tone, Tang Zhiyi frowned and didn't say anything, but the front desk obviously saw it and wanted to continue talking. Nan Jin Fan suddenly appeared, walked over to hug Tang Zhiyi, and coldly looked down at the front desk: "You can stop using it tomorrow."

"Mr. Nan, what's the matter with me?" The front desk was surprised and wanted to ask for mercy. The security came up and wanted to walk away. The front desk wanted to argue about something. Nan Jin Fan tightly hugged Tang Zhiyi's arm and said mercilessly:

"Nobody is welcome here."

After that, Nan Jin Fan pulled Tang Zhiyi away without even looking at the begging front desk. The two got on the elevator and the elevator moved slowly. Tang Zhiyi couldn't help but slowly leaned on Nan Jin Fan’s shoulder. For a moment, Nan Jin Fan let go.

Tang Zhiyi felt extremely disappointed, so he had to stand up slowly and squeeze the thermos barrel in his hand. There was a moment of silence in the elevator. Suddenly, Nan Jin Fan let out a long sigh, and then asked, "He came to bring me soup. ?"

Hearing this, Tang Zhiyi nodded nervously and quietly glanced at Nan Jin Fan, only to find that Nan Jin Fan was staring at him seriously, and then quickly turned his eyes back: "I want to... give you a surprise."

Nan Jin Fan nodded, and the elevator door opened with a "ding". The two walked into the office together. Zhou Yan was still not there. Tang Zhiyi was curious: "Why Secretary Zhou is missing."

Speaking of Zhou Yan, Nan Jin Fan was a little upset: "Don't ask so much."

Tang Zhiyi thought this sentence in her ears that she disliked her being irritable, so she closed her mouth and just opened the lid to scoop a bowl of soup and put it on Nan Jin Fan’s table. Seeing that Nan Jin Fan hadn’t moved, she didn’t dare to urge, but just put things. Put it down and walked out of the door, carefully closing the door.

Looking at Tang Zhiyi's leaving back, Nan Jin Fan felt sour in his heart. He looked at the slightly moving soup that night and was silent.

And after Nan Qiwei watched the opposite person reply with trembling about Zhou Yan's identification, he suddenly kicked the table in front of him: "What about my plan? What about my plan?"

The visitor quickly raised the table, but was kicked to the ground by the angry Nan Qiwei. He didn't dare to shout pain and quickly got up: "We can think of a way, mainly, Miss Zhou, don't you send someone to save? ?"

"Help? Save what?" Nan Qiwei's angry face was savage, and he walked in the house with his hands on his hips: "She caused me such a big trouble, so let her go to her own life!"

As soon as the voice fell, there was a harsh yell from the stairs. Nan Yinmei was very anxious when he heard the news that Zhou Yan had been taken away, but he was amused to see Nan Qiwei's angry appearance: "What's so urgent? Zhou Yan was arrested when he was arrested."

Looking at Nan Yinmei to speak for him, he hurriedly said: "Yes, yes, you can still insert someone in without Zhou Yan."

As soon as the voice fell, Nan Yin's eyebrows puffed out and laughed, and at the same time there was Nan Qiwei's angry voice: "What you said is light! I don't know how much effort it took to put Zhou Yan in. I arranged it. The plan is about to be realized, but Zhou Yan has an accident at this moment! What do you want me to do!"

Seeing that the two were about to quarrel, the subordinate hurriedly sneaked out. Nan Yin glanced at him, did not speak, but sat on the sofa lightly and smiled at Nan Qiwei: "So what are you going to do?"

"What else can I do, I can only show weakness to Nan Jin Fan." Nan Qiwei beat the table severely to express his dissatisfaction.

"Not necessarily." Nan Yin rolled his eyebrows, "You can start from Tang Zhiyi."

Nan Qiwei smiled disdainfully: "Tang Zhiyi? She is going to be divorced from Nan Jin Fan, what good can it do?"

"How do I think Nan Jin Fan still likes Tang Zhiyi?" Nan Yin raised his eyebrows: "You don't know, right? The two of them have been divorced for so long and haven't been separated. They definitely have feelings."

Nan Qiwei nodded: "According to you, what should I do?"

"Come here, I'll tell you..." Nan Yinmei asked Nan Qiwei to bring her head closer, and said utterly.

At this time, Tang Zhiyi was sitting in the cafe and looking nervously at his watch, wondering what Nan Xi meant by asking her out.

Nan Xi has always had no good expressions towards her, and the two seldom meet each other, but this time Nan Xi's tone was proud to ask Tang Zhiyi to come out for coffee, and said that she wanted to show her something absolutely interesting. Tang Zhiyi was wrong and hurried. He hurried to the agreed place, but found that no one had arrived yet.

It took another ten minutes before Nan Xi arrived in a hurry. She was wearing a khaki mid-length trench coat with a short black suspender skirt. She stared at the stiletto leather and carried a new Gucci bag. Very colorful.

Nan Xi glanced around, saw Tang Zhiyi sitting in the corner, smiled disdainfully, walked over with remarkable grace, fluffed his hair and sat down: "You should have guessed what I asked you to say. Right."

Tang Zhiyi looked at Nan Xi seriously: "It's about Nan Jin Fan."

"You still have some brains." Nan Xi glanced at Tang Zhiyi up and down, turning his head in disdain: "I hope you can stay away from Nan Jin Fan."

Tang Zhiyi frowned displeased: "I am his real wife, so why do you want me to stay away?"

"Humph!" Nan Xi didn't speak, got up and went to order a cup of coffee before sitting down. After a moment of silence, he asked, "Do you want Nan Jin Fan not to be entangled by anything?"

"What are you talking about?" Tang Zhiyi was puzzled.

Nan Xi looked up at Tang Zhiyi, took out a contract from her bag and threw it on the table. Tang Zhiyi stared at the cover for a while, and felt that the project seemed familiar, so she picked it up.

After a few rough glances, Tang Zhiyi already knew that this was a document that Nan Jin Fan had lost. Her heart was beating like a drum, as if she was the one who stole this thing. She raised her head and stared at Nan Xi, "You Where did it come from?"

Nan Xi's face flushed slightly, but she still held a strong tone: "You don't need to worry about that. If you are still close to Nan Jin Fan, don't blame me for being polite!"

Tang Zhiyi put the document directly into the bag: "I will not give him to you again!"

Nan Xi looked at Tang Zhiyi's vigilant look and laughed: "It's just a photocopy. I will keep the original in a place where you won't find it. It is better to divorce Nan Jinfan as soon as possible if you have this leisurely mind."

Nan Xi repeatedly mentioned the divorce, which made Tang Zhiyi angry and helpless, but Nan Xi pressed on every step of the way: "You hurry up and give me consideration, or I will sell this file to Nan Qiwei!"