Warm marriage to the bone: the domineering president's strong favor

He was newly promoted and capable, but he was overwhelmed by an old minister and was frustrated. He met Feng Nannan that day and was attracted by Feng Nannan. The people who had been inserted by the group of shareholders were pulled out one by one and replaced by hers.

Chu Ran is one of them, and this one is one of them.

Feng Nannan came from Shi Shiran from the hot spring area. The gorgeous appearance of the water lotus made the man's eyes flash with surprise, but he quickly looked away, took out a document from his bag, and handed it to Feng Nannan.

Feng Nannan was sitting on the stool next to her, with her slender legs crossed, the man's eyes were instantly glued to him, and it took him a long time to force his eyes away, his throat was a little dry.

"You did a good job. I didn't see the wrong person." Feng Nannan put the contract aside, picked up the red wine bottle on the table, and poured two glasses of wine, one for the man and the other for herself.

The man took it flattered, his eyes under the glasses flashed with gratitude: "Thank you Mr. Song for your promotion. If it wasn't for Mr. Song, I wouldn't be where I am today."

"You're being polite, you are the one with this talent, and I'll ask you to take care of me in the future." Feng Nannan drank it down in one gulp, and showed the man the empty glass.

The man took a deep breath, an indescribable heat filled his chest, he was too excited to speak, and followed Feng Nannan to drink up the glass of red wine.

The two chatted for a while about business strategies, and before they knew it, it was late at night, and the man got up and said respectfully: "It's getting so late, why don't I send President Song back?"

"It's so late, won't your wife be suspicious of sending a woman back?"

The man finally waited until Feng Nannan asked this question, and said seriously: "In the early years, I worked hard in my career, and I haven't had a girlfriend yet."

"Then I have to find one for you." Feng Nannan said with a smile.

Although she loves to play, she is also a picky person. A high-quality turtle like Chu Ran can not only help him in work, but also looks handsome, so playing is not a loss.

The older men and youths in front of them are like brown sugar, and it may be difficult to get rid of it if it is stained.

After Feng Nannan finished speaking, she focused on the contract.

Hearing the answer that was different from his heart, the man's smile froze suddenly, and then he said: "Thank you, Mr. Song, it's getting so late now."

"Don't bother you tonight, someone will come and pick me up."

The meaning of this refusal was obvious, and the man seemed a little embarrassed: "Okay, then I'll go back first, and see you, Mr. Song."

After the man left, Feng Nannan stayed in the clubhouse room for a while, holding a glass of red wine in one hand and looking at the contract with the other.

She was so lucky recently that she was a little surprised. Since the operation was successful, her fate has been rewritten. Except for that bitch Su Xinyan who is still alive, everything else started according to her plan and went very smoothly.

She gradually forgot those people behind her, especially after taking over the company, she had no time to contact them.

Recently, that person sent her another email, but Feng Nannan didn't reply to any of them.

She had already got what she wanted, and as for that person, she had helped a lot, so it was clear.

Here comes the mail again——

In front of Feng Nannan was a laptop, on the screen was the email of that person, she hesitated for a while, and finally deleted the email.

She slowly breathed a sigh of relief, the stone that had been pressing on her chest was removed all of a sudden, and even the air was much fresher.

Next to it was the man's business card, Feng Nannan picked it up and turned the two corners, narrowing her eyes like a fox.

As if thinking of something, he picked up the phone and dialed the number on his business card.

Suddenly, the stringed telephone rang in the parking lot.

When the man saw Feng Nannan's phone number, his breathing became tense.

"Hi." Even the voice was unsteady.

Feng Nannan raised her disdainful lips, but her tone was very natural: "I forgot to ask you just now, do you want to be my partner."

The man took a tight breath and said slowly, "What does Mr. Song mean?"

"Forget it, you should take me back, I'll chat with you slowly on the way." Feng Nannan hung up the phone after finishing speaking.

What Feng Nannan meant was obvious, she wanted to get rid of that person's control.

But when she came back from planning plastic surgery, that person's power was all over him, maybe even the company had his eyeliner.

The Feng Group's accounts are not safe, so she has to find another partner to transfer funds without anyone noticing.

The reason why he promoted the man just now was to test the waters to see if he has the ability to be her smoke bomb.

The test is of course a pass.

She could also tell that the man liked her very much.

The sound of the high-heeled shoes hitting the ground was getting closer and closer. When the man turned around, he saw Feng Nannan with a beautiful smile on his face, and his Adam's apple rolled up and down.

"Let's go to your house, do you have any wine?"

The man heard his breathing disordered: "Yes, yes."

When Feng Nannan passed by the man, she cast a seductive glance at him: "Then get in the car, what are you waiting for?"

When Feng Nannan walked into the man's car, Chu Ran's phone call came in suddenly. She didn't shy away from the man's presence at all, and picked up the earphones and put them in her ears to answer.

"Hey."

"Nan Nan."

"Is there something going on so late?" Feng Nannan looked at the rear mirror of the car and was arranging his appearance, and caught a glimpse of the man's body stretched nervously, with the corners of his mouth curled up.

"I can't sleep anymore, I miss you."

There was a knock on the door on the phone, and the other side seemed to cover the phone in panic.

Feng Nannan blinked and said, "Is there someone over there?"

"Oh, it's a neighbor, something fell on my balcony."

"Come to get something in the middle of the night, it can't be—"

"It's a cat."

Sure enough, a cat's voice came from the phone.

Chu Ran smiled: "It's getting late, you go to bed early, see you tomorrow."

"See you tomorrow."

Feng Nannan didn't go home that night, but stayed at the man's house all night. After a week, the man resigned from Feng's Group and started a new one.

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Su Xinyan swiped through Weibo and saw Feng Nannan's report.

She was leaning on the sofa, but she sat up suddenly, took a bite of the apple, and thought: So Feng Nannan is really in love with that kid.

The information is really fast now. She only saw that guy called Chu Ran last week. In just a few days, the newspaper gave him his details.

Hai Gui, a graduate of the Department of Finance, is now working as an assistant to Song Lulu of the Feng Group. I really don't know whether it is Feng Nannan's luck or what.

She just took over the Feng Group's business, and the most lacking thing is manpower. Now that she has a talented student like Chu Ran by her side, it's like adding wings to a tiger.

Su Nian came over and saw her seriously swiping her phone. When passing by her, Su Xinyan happened to click on Chu Ran's picture.

Su Nian narrowed his black eyes, looking so carefully?
He looks really good, Su Xinyan was about to search for this Chu Ran, when a dark voice suddenly came to his ear: "Who is this person?"

Hearing Su Nian's voice, Su Xinyan almost lost her phone.

Su Nian stretched out his hand and took Su Xinyan's phone directly, frowned and said, "You have a greasy face and a pretty face, when did Lu Rongyu's vision become so bad?"

Su Xinyan rubbed her nose, and with a bright smile, she turned her head to Su Nian and said, "This is Chu Ran, Feng Nannan's little treasure, and she is not Rong Yu's subordinate."

Su Nian frowned upon hearing these unscrupulous words. Chu Ran, the name sounded familiar. Su Nian slowly remembered that it was the name that appeared in Su Yong's investigation report.

"Feng Nannan's affairs, what are you doing so much?"

Su Xinyan asked about the sour smell, and hugged Su Nian's neck with a smile. Su Nian hugged her, wanting to move the sofa between them.

Su Xinyan kissed his thin lips: "It smells like old vinegar, hehe."

Su Nian still had that cold face.

"As an elder sister, I just want to sigh. My younger sister has a good eye for finding people. Returnees are still good-looking."

"I'm afraid you know what's going to happen next, so you won't say that."

When Su Xinyan heard it, her eyes lit up: "Why do I feel that there is a story in it?"

Su Nian loosened his tie, and stopped talking halfway. He looked at Su Xinyan leisurely and was aroused by curiosity. He reached out and lifted the hand hanging around his neck, walked around the sofa, and made Su Xinyan around.

At first Su Xinyan was still waiting, but Su Nian didn't move at all, holding back, the anger in his stomach came out.

Once Su Xinyan's curiosity was aroused, he would put a plate of uneaten fish in front of the cat, wishing to scratch it with his paws, but when he couldn't, he would meow meow angrily!
"Brother!" Su Xin shouted in a smoky voice.

Su Nian glanced at her coldly, then tapped on the table: "I'm thirsty."

The butler brought the tea, and stopped when he heard the sound of Su Nian knocking on the marble table.

Su Nian looked at Su Xinyan with a half-smile. The housekeeper had been with him for many years, and he suddenly understood that this cup of tea was not served by himself.

Sure enough, Su Xinyan got off the sofa, walked up to him before even putting on her slippers, took the tea with a smile, and offered it to Su Nian graciously.

The clear tea contained the fragrance and honey of the mountains. Su Nian drank a sip, and glanced at Su Xinyan. His cute and curious gaze swept across his heart like a feather.

"Drink my tea and tell me, bro."

Su Nian nodded her nose: "You really want to know about Feng Nannan?"

"I'm not interested in her, but I am interested in gossip. What has she done?"

There was nothing he could do about Su Xinyan's curious look, Su Nian slowly revealed his follow-up investigation of Feng Nannan in recent days.

Half an hour later, Su Xinyan was hanging on the sofa, looking at the crystal chandelier on the ceiling: "Two boats, Feng Nannan has grown up, and the project manager is so old, it really doesn't fit her aesthetics. "

"You think she likes Chu Ran?"

"Don't you like it? They were very sweet and affectionate at the airport." Su Xinyan tapped her chin, and suddenly narrowed her eyes, as if thinking of something.