The cold-hearted president falls in love with the vengeful princess

The next day was Saturday. Song Yuyan got up early. She opened her eyes which were still not fully awake and looked around the room weakly. Even when she was lying on the bed, she felt that the room was so big. Suddenly, she remembered that today was the weekend.

She jumped up from the bed and stretched her body comfortably. The feeling of waking up in a rich man's room was so good that even her breath smelled of luxury.

After Song Yu finished washing up, she ran to the closet. She pushed open the door of the closet with her snow-white wrists, put her eyes on her chin, and thought about what kind of clothes she should wear today to go to work at Nan Group.

After thinking for a long time, she still had no idea what to wear. She closed the closet door with a look of annoyance. Suddenly, there was a light knock on the door. She trotted to the door and opened it. The person standing outside was Nan Zeyu. Today he was wearing a tight black and white sweater and pants.

The sweater was a creamy white color with very long and thin fur on it, and the trousers he wore fit his leg lines very well, showing his legs' fatal temptation. Coupled with his icy aura, this outfit gave him an indescribable feeling of snow-white skin.

Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan who was in a daze with deep eyes. He walked up to her and said, "What are you in a daze about? Xiaoyan, don't forget to go to the company later, today is Saturday." Song Yuyan came back to her senses and found that she was in a daze again. She stared at his calm and handsome face with her watery eyes. His eyes were very deep, and the middle of his pupils was blocked by his slightly long bangs.

She definitely couldn't tell Nan Zeyu that she was just looking at his outfit today and was lost in thought... Song Yuyan twitched the corner of her mouth and looked at Nan Zeyu and said: Okay, I got it, Ayu, I don't know what kind of clothes I should wear to work in your company today, can you help me choose it?

Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan who was looking at him with eyes that said "please". Without saying a word, he pushed the door and walked into Song Yuyan's room. He walked quickly to the closet, then pushed the door open with his big hand. Song Yuyan came over and stood beside Nan Zeyu, looking at the clothes in the closet and said: I don't know what to wear, so I'll leave it to you, Yu.

Nan Zeyu was very happy. His fingers quickly flipped through item after item in the closet like a nimble operator. Song Yuyan took this opportunity to quickly walk to the dressing table. She sat on the chair, combed her messy long hair with a comb, took the white hairpin on the dressing table, tied it up gently, then pulled the extra long hair to the side of her ears, and then used her fingers to shape it.

Song Yuyan looked at her neatly combed ancient style hairstyle, curled her red lips lightly, stood up from the chair, turned around and looked at the closet, only to see Nan Zeyu taking out rows of clothes with his two big hands and scanning them with his cold eyes. Is Nan Zeyu helping me choose clothes or helping me sort them out?

Song Yuyan trotted over, Nan Zeyu looked up at Song Yuyan and said: "I've chosen, will you wait a moment?" Xiaoyan. As he said that, he put the three clothes in his hand in my hand, and then he carefully sorted the clothes he took out and put them in the closet.

I looked at the clothes in my hand, took them to the bed, spread them out and saw that it was a white and pink long skirt with a medium-sized bow tie in the middle. The neckline of the skirt was not too low nor too revealing, revealing just enough skin to reach below the collarbone.

The other piece is a white long coat with a single-breasted design, and the last piece is a flesh-colored sweater. Song Yuyan touched the flesh-colored sweater with both hands. It was not prickly. The color of the sweater was the same as her skin color, and the wool was so soft.

She picked up the three pieces of clothing in ecstasy and walked towards the bathroom. After changing her clothes, Song Yuyan pushed open the bathroom door and ran to the closet. Nan Zeyu had just tidied up her messy clothes. He turned around and was amazed by Song Yuyan's outfit.

The white and pink long skirt makes her waist look extremely slender. The neckline of the skirt reaches just below the collarbone, making her neck look shiny. The bow tie in the middle and the smooth silk texture are very generous and decent.

Nan Zeyu's eyes instantly exuded a sense of confusion, and the white long coat she wore paired with the white and pink long skirt made her look as white as snow in the snow. It must be said that this girl is really too white.

Song Yuyan tilted her head in confusion and looked at Nan Zeyu dissatisfiedly: How is it? Ah Yu, is it good or bad, please say something? It was you who picked it for me to wear. Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan's angry face with a frown on her face. He walked over and looked into Song Yuyan's watery eyes and said: It's so white, Xiaoyan, I'm stunned.

Song Yuyan looked at Nan Zeyu who suddenly approached her, her little face flushed red, why did he always get close to her when she was off guard, her heart was about to jump out, Song Yuyan lowered her head, Nan Zeyu stroked her soft cheeks with his big hands, gently lifted her head, looked into her watery eyes and said: You suit pink very well.

After changing their clothes, Song Yuyan and Nan Zeyu walked out of the room together. When they walked down from upstairs, Ye Mingxuan's pupils suddenly enlarged several times. She rubbed her eyes. Am I seeing things? Xiaoyu and Xiaoyan actually walked downstairs at the same time...

Ye Mingxuan got up from the sofa and walked towards Song Yuyan and Nan Zeyu. She looked at Song Yuyan with her eyes and said with joy: "You two actually came downstairs at the same time today? Xiaoyu, come here." Ye Mingxuan waved her hand to signal her son Xiaoyu to come over. Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan who looked confused and said: "I'll go over, Xiaoyan."

Nan Zeyu walked quickly to his mother, looking at her smiling mother. Ye Mingxuan took her son Xiaoyu's arm, looked up at him and whispered: "Is there something wrong with you and Xiaoyan today? Tell your mother the truth, have you already... Nan Zeyu frowned, looked at his mother indifferently and said: "Not yet?"

Then, he walked quickly to the dining room. Song Yuyan looked at Nan Zeyu who was walking away in a daze. What happened to him? Song Yuyan walked to Ye Mingxuan's side. Ye Mingxuan looked back at Song Yuyan and said: Xiaoyan, I have to go to work at the company again today. How do you feel?

Song Yuyan quickly put on a sweet smile and said to Ye Mingxuan: "It's OK, Aunt Ye, I think I should be able to get used to it slowly." Song Yuyan sat on the dining table and ate very quickly. Today's Ancheng Braised Seafood Rice Noodles was really delicious. All the seafood was stewed in the rice noodles, then poured with seafood sauce, and it was really delicious to use seafood as embellishment.

Arriving at the gate of Nan Group at 9: in the morning, Nan Zeyu carefully opened the back door for Song Yuyan, and Song Yuyan got out of the car with her bag. As she was about to walk to the gate of the company, she saw a familiar face not far away. Wasn't that Nie Ranran? Why was she sneaking around...

Nie Ranran was seen hiding at the entrance of Nan's Group with disheveled hair and dirty face, looking around. Song Yuyan was about to step forward to ask for clarification, but Nan Zeyu came over and quickly grabbed her arm and said in a deep voice: Don't go over there, Xiaoyan, I will investigate her.

Song Yuyan turned around and looked at Nan Zeyu's cold profile. She nodded. At noon, Nie Ranran was the fastest employee to get up in the office corridor. Song Yuyan was typing the words in the folder that needed to be completed today. She used both hands and eyes to operate at the same time. Nie Ranran walked over and looked at Song Yuyan and said: "Then I'll go to have lunch, Yanyan."

Song Yuyan just nodded and didn't say anything. Song Yuyan pretended to type, looking at Nie Ranran who had already walked away. She stood up and followed him. As soon as she reached the elevator entrance, she heard Nie Ranran's voice on the phone. She quickly lay on the wall at the elevator entrance, looking at Nie Ranran who was standing at the elevator entrance and making a phone call.

She frowned and said to the person on the other end of the phone with a confused look: Please, don't call me anymore, I have no money, where can I find 10 yuan for you? I just started working in the company not long ago, Dad, I don't want to go back to the Nie family. What does it have to do with me if your company's operations are not running properly and needs funds to turn over?

The more Song Yuyan listened, the more she frowned. Nie's family? 10? The company's operation was improper and needed capital turnover. What on earth is this? Nie Ranran saw that the elevator door was about to close. She punched the elevator door in anger, and the elevator closed automatically again. Song Yuyan was stunned by this scene.

I don't know what the person on the other end of the phone said to Nie Ranran. After hearing it, Nie Ranran became even more furious and shouted into the phone: Enough, I don't want to listen anymore. The house I rent now is pretty good. I don't want to go back to the Nie family. I don't have 10 to help you. Don't call me anymore, please.

After saying that, Nie Ranran cruelly hung up the phone, then squatted at the elevator entrance and sobbed quietly. Song Yuyan wanted to rush forward to hug her, but she held back. She bit her lip, turned and left the elevator entrance. Song Yuyan quickly ran to the president's office, her eyes looked towards the door, then reached out and knocked on the office door.

Entering the president's office, Song Yuyan hurriedly ran to Nan Zeyu. There were a pile of documents on his desk. He was reviewing the documents with a cold expression. Song Yuyan knocked on the desk. Nan Zeyu looked up unhappily and saw that it was Song Yuyan. He quickly stood up and walked to Song Yuyan.

Song Yuyan looked at Nan Zeyu's cold eyes and said in disbelief: I just followed Nie Ranran to the elevator, and I don't know who called her and told her that she must get 10 yuan to help. Ah Yu, what do you think of Nie Ranran's identity...

After listening to what Song Yuyan said, Nan Zeyu's eyes sank. Just as he was about to speak, the office door was suddenly opened and Assistant Bai walked in. He walked straight to President Nan and whispered: President Nan, I found the information you wanted, here it is.

Assistant Bai held a brown paper bag in his hand and handed it to Nan Zeyu. Nan Zeyu quickly took the brown paper bag from Assistant Bai and said coldly: Okay, there is nothing else to do, you can go and get busy.

Song Yuyan leaned forward to look at the brown paper bag. Nan Zeyu opened the brown paper bag, revealing a large white paper with densely written words inside. Nan Zeyu looked at the words on the large white paper and began to read: Nie Ranran, 21 years old, the only daughter of the Nie family. The Nie family lost a woman in their early years, and since then, Nie Ranran has had nothing to do with the Nie family. That woman was Nie Ranran's biological mother.

Song Yuyan's pupils suddenly widened. Nie Ranran... Nan Zeyu frowned and continued to read: The Nie family is now being acquired by a large foreign company. The company needs capital turnover. To save the company, 100 million yuan is needed. The Nie Group was acquired by a large foreign company and was resisted by Nie Wenlai. Nan Zeyu looked at Song Yuyan with a frown and said: That is Nie Ranran's father.

Then, that foreign company bought the stocks of Nie Group, and then took the opportunity to retaliate against Nie Wenlai, causing his company's stocks to fall, which means his company is about to go bankrupt. Nan Zeyu finished speaking word for word, and Song Yuyan sat in the office chair in a daze, looking at a loss: So, Nie Ranran's family is like this? Ah Yu, should I help her?

Nan Zeyu took the white paper and put it on the desk, then squatted down and looked at Song Yuyan and said: "How do you want to help her? You don't have any money yourself. Besides, it requires 100 million yuan in funds. How can you help her, Xiaoyan?" Song Yuyan was stunned. Yes, where can she find 100 million yuan? Moreover, she heard Nie Ranran say on the phone that she hated her father.

Song Yuyan looked at Nan Zeyu who was looking at him and said: Nie Ranran said that she didn't want to have anything to do with her father. If I help her, it would be equivalent to helping her father. Will Nie Ranran do that to me... Nan Zeyu gently stroked Song Yuyan's snow-white face, looked at her with his eyes dim and said: Then don't help her, just take care of yourself and your mother, Xiaoyan.

Nie Ranran heard all these words at the office door. While she was sobbing, she suddenly looked at a figure on the wall at the elevator entrance. She stood up and looked at the figure running away with tears in her eyes. It was Song Yuyan's figure. Could it be that she heard everything she just said?

She quickly followed Song Yuyan and saw her running towards President Nan's office. She hid under the stairs and saw Song Yuyan enter the office. She quickly ran upstairs and put her ears to the office door. She looked at the office door in disbelief.

Song Yuyan actually said she would help her. She burst into tears. But then she heard President Nan talking about Song Yuyan's mother. She frowned. What happened to Song Yuyan's mother? Nie Ranran pushed open the office door fiercely.

Nan Zeyu and Song Yuyan looked at Nie Ranran in shock at the door of the office. She was too stunned to speak. Nie Ranran ran to Song Yuyan with red eyes. She sobbed and said, "Thank you, Li Yanyan, but I don't want to have anything to do with that family anymore. He killed my biological mother. He is not a human being..."

Nie Ranran suddenly burst into tears. Song Yuyan panicked and looked at Nan Zeyu. Nan Zeyu quickly walked to the office door and slammed it shut. Nie Ranran looked at the stunned Song Yuyan and said, "He killed my biological mother and left me without a mother. Nie Wenlai is not a human being!" Song Yuyan looked at Nie Ranran's crying eyes, which showed hatred, pain and despair. She really wanted to know how Nie Wenlai killed Nie Ranran's biological mother...