Mr. Ling is busy with jealousy every day

"Boss Ling?"

Jiang Nanyun couldn't help opening his mouth cautiously.

She always felt that... Ling Yucheng looked at her with sharp eyes.

But she has always been cautious, whether it was in school before or the few minutes just now, it seems that she didn't do anything, did she touch this person's anger?
She couldn't help but carefully recited in her heart the precautions that the manager handed her just now.

Before he finished reciting, Ling Yucheng suddenly spoke.

"Don't follow, I don't need a room receptionist."

After he finished speaking, he turned around and got on the elevator.

That elevator is dedicated and goes straight to the 17th floor. If you take another elevator, you may not be able to catch up with Ling Yucheng at all.

Jiang Nanyun didn't have time to think about it, she rushed up the elevator almost by reflex.

"Boss Ling, I—"

Before she could finish speaking, the elevator door was already closed.

No one from Ling Yucheng came up, and she was the only one who hurriedly followed the car.

Mo Wanwan specially entrusted her with receiving Ling Yucheng, Jiang Nanyun only knew that he couldn't mess up this matter today no matter what.

But she didn't expect that when she just rushed in, she used too much force.

Unexpectedly... a button on his chest broke open.

The man glanced inadvertently, and quickly moved away.

That white and greasy skin suddenly came into view, and he frowned fiercely.

All the details of five years ago came to mind.

Jiang Nanyun hurriedly reached out and grabbed the collar of his shirt.

The awkward atmosphere in the elevator suddenly became even more touching.

When she got the dress in the morning, she realized that the size might be a little smaller, but she could barely fit it because of time constraints.

Jiang Nanyun had completely forgotten what she was going to say, so she had no choice but to stand where she was for a while. Although Ling Yucheng seemed to be a super-powerful air conditioner that radiated chills at any time, she still didn't dare to give up.

He could only maintain that awkward posture and stand at the elevator door.

"Ding".

She hurriedly stood aside, Ling Yucheng didn't even move his eyes, and walked out directly.

"Boss Ling."

Jiang Nanyun grabbed his collar and followed out, and squeezed himself into the room with difficulty before Ling Yucheng slammed the door.

The man frowned.

The faint fragrance is exactly the same as it was five years ago.

The current scene is surprisingly similar to that night.

"Jiang Nanyun, what do you want to do?"

The man's voice was frighteningly cold, Jiang Nanyun was stunned for a moment, and when she heard her name spilling from the man's lips, she was stunned for several seconds on the spot.

"……what?"

What is "again"?
Ling Yucheng was impatient, his slender fingers were already on the doorknob, he wanted to open the door and throw the woman out.

Jiang Nanyun quickly stretched out his hand to stop it, and when she let go, the ripped neckline just opened wide.

The beautiful spring bloomed suddenly, and just as her hand touched Ling Yucheng's fingers, she quickly retracted and grabbed the collar with a low cry.

His face flushed instantly with embarrassment.

All this fell into Ling Yucheng's eyes, but it became completely artificial.

Five years ago, when he saw Jiang Nanyun speaking as a graduate representative at the graduation ceremony, he only felt that this woman had an extraordinary temperament, so he took a second look.

Unexpectedly, combined with those rumors in the media back then, it seems that this woman is really good at playing hard to get.

It was five years ago, five years later, even the method has not changed a bit.

"This time, who sent you here again?"

Jiang Nanyun couldn't help being taken aback.

When she realized it, Ling Yucheng's fingers had already pinched her chin.

The man's eyes narrowed dangerously.

Jiang Nanyun's mind became a mess, and he couldn't think at all.

"I……"

"Bang" sound.

Jiang Nanyun was stunned for a moment, the door had already been closed firmly in front of her.

Ling Yucheng just threw her out!

She regained her composure suddenly, and then suddenly remembered that she had a room card.

—— During the five years of working abroad, Jiang Nanyun had the nickname "Desperate Thirteen Mothers" in the local hotel.

Because no matter what it is, she will never give up.

Even if it is a desperate situation, you must rush to see if there is really no way out.

With such a mentality, Jiang Nanyun stood at the door and took a deep breath, took out the room card, and opened the door with a beep.

Ling Yucheng was already sitting in front of the computer at this moment, Jiang Nanyun pushed the door with one hand, maintaining a proper smile on his face.

The eyes of the two met, one was as cold as ice, and the other was full of stubbornness.

The air was suddenly quiet for several seconds.

Until there was a low smoke sound from Ling Yucheng's computer.

"Mr. Ling?"

He hurriedly turned his eyes away and spoke in a cold voice.

"Well, you said."

Only then did Jiang Nanyun realize that he had interrupted his video conference.

She hurriedly turned around and closed the door, and took a pin from the cabinet next to her to sew the fabric on her chest.

The meeting on Ling Yucheng's side ended soon. He reached out and pushed down the computer screen, hugged his slender arms in front of his chest, leaned back on the back of the chair, and stared at Jiang Nanyun.

That was a very oppressive move.

Jiang Nanyun stood at the door, his voice barely calm.

"Mr. Ling, I'm only responsible for the basic facilities of the guest room, and I promise not to cause you any trouble."

"In addition, my direct supervisor is Mo's Second Miss. She asked me to ensure that you live here comfortably while you and Mo's are discussing cooperation."

She thought, the meaning of Ling Yucheng's words just now was unclear.

This time Mo Wanwan meant that Ling Yucheng brought a large sum of money to discuss cooperation with Mo's.

There was internal turmoil in the Mo family, and the person in power was uncertain, so Jiang Nanyun took it for granted that he was asking about the people behind her.

As soon as these words were spoken, Ling Yucheng's gaze became even deeper.

He squinted his eyes at the woman in front of him, and was about to speak.

He suddenly wanted to ask, why did you disappear without a trace five years ago.

Unexpectedly, the phone on Jiang Nanyun's body suddenly rang non-stop.

She frowned, this ringtone was an exclusive ringtone set for Chacha.

For a moment, she didn't care about what Ling Yucheng had to say, and hurriedly took out her mobile phone.

"Sorry, it's my son."

She picked it up in a hurry, but she didn't see that Ling Yucheng's face was suddenly covered with frost.

Son, she has a son? !
On the other side of the phone, Jiang Cha's hurried voice suddenly came.

"Mummy help!"

Hearing this sound, Jiang Nanyun was so startled that he almost couldn't hold his phone, and subconsciously ran downstairs.

She didn't even have time to say sorry to Ling Yucheng.

Without taking the elevator, Jiang Nanyun directly took the safe passage and rushed down a few floors.

When she arrived, Chacha was holding on to the phone in her arms tightly.

And the person opposite him turned out to be Yu Peipei, whom he hadn't seen for a long time!

Jiang Nanyun didn't care to think about why Yu Peipei was here, she rushed over there subconsciously, holding Chacha tightly in her arms.

Yu Peipei slapped Jiang Nanyun's back unreservedly.

with a snap.

Crisp and loud.