My boss betrayed me

"It's really difficult to get Miss Nangong to take action. It's harder than climbing to the sky. Forget it, just don't change it." Bai Fang complained.

Then he ran to Nangong Yue excitedly and said in a slightly mysterious tone, "I have a big news to tell you.

"Dragon Story" is planning to hold an event - the 'First Lady of Dragon Bone Pile' essay contest. The prize for the champion is very generous, and there is also a chance to meet the top leaders, who will personally present the prizes."

Nangong Yue acted as if she didn't hear it and said, "You are really generous. Isn't there someone pursuing you? Why don't you take it seriously?"

Bai Fang said nonchalantly, "Isn't his father just a school leader? He only makes a few bucks a month and has a little power."

"I'm going to run for election. I want to win the championship. As long as I win the championship, do you think I will be interested in him?"

"We are good sisters living in the same dormitory. I won't harm you. You should also make plans as soon as possible. You are such an outstanding person. It is because you are too outstanding that many men only dare to have a crush on you and dare not pursue you."

"Don't waste such a good condition of yours."

Bai Fang finished speaking in one breath and then stared at Nangong Yue.

Nangong Yue just smiled and did not answer Bai Fang.

"Who said I didn't make plans for myself early? I have already set my eyes on a domineering president. As long as he gets divorced, I will take him down and be the last woman in his life. Then, I will surprise all of you." Nangong Yue thought to herself.

Nangong Yue sat on the edge of the bed, seeming to be thinking about something in her mind, with a smile appearing from time to time. She pretended to pick up a book and flipped through it absentmindedly, her mind still full of the domineering president.

Nangong Yue suddenly asked Bai Fang: "Do you know the saying 'there is no silver here'?"

"Of course I know." Bai Fang said.

"Bai Fang, if you knew where the silver was buried, what would you do next?" she asked again.

"I won't let anyone know. I'll dig out all the silver quietly by myself." Bai Fang said without hesitation.

Nangong Yue already had the answer in his heart, his heart was in turmoil, and he said: It seems that driven by human instinct, people will choose to do this.

Nangong Yue carefully prepared for a month and started her plan. She hid it from everyone and secretly came to the Songjiang Detention Center of Longteng Country.

From the dragon bone pile to Songjiang Detention Center, one first has to endure the long and bumpy bus ride, which makes one exhausted.

The second thing is that the train is very crowded, with people standing next to the seats and in the aisles.

Nangong Yue felt that he had a sense of the solemnity of a warrior going to war, as well as the determination of a warrior cutting off his arm.

"If it's a blessing, it won't be a disaster. If it's a disaster, it can't be avoided. At least I was brave once. No matter whether I succeed or fail in the end, I won't regret it." Nangong Yue thought to himself.

After arriving at Songjiang Detention Center, Nangong Yue found a hotel closest to the center and stayed there.

"It doesn't matter whether I have a house to live in or not. What's important is that I need a room where I can dress myself up properly. This domineering president won't like a woman with unkempt hair and dirty face." Nangong Yue murmured to herself.

Makeup is not Nangong Yue’s strong point, or rather, Nangong Yue looks good without makeup.

Nangong Yue has an aesthetic standard for herself: she must highlight her temperament, but she cannot deliberately highlight it, and must show it naturally. She must express the natural characteristics of women, but she must not be too exaggerated.

When Nangong Yue came to Songjiang Detention Center again, there was still the same security guard at the door, and the same greasy middle-aged man was looking at her with lustful eyes.

The procedure remained unchanged, and it was still the same "visiting room", but this time there was a subtle atmosphere, and it was not the first time that he had met this domineering president.

When a single man and a single woman are in the same room and their body temperature is maintained at 38.6 degrees Celsius, the chances of falling in love at first sight will be as high as %!

Xia Muchu sat down opposite Nangong Yue without saying any polite words. No expression could be seen on his face. He just sat there silently, looking at Nangong Yue very calmly.

"Why don't you speak?" Nangong Yue couldn't help but speak first.

"I'm waiting for you to say it." Xia Muchu replied.

This overbearing president still speaks so concisely.

Nangong Yue smiled slightly, took out a pack of Longteng Huazi from the packaging bag she brought, and quickly opened it. She also prepared a lighter and handed it to Xia Muchu; "I saw you smoking this cigarette last time, so I bought one too."

Xia Muchu couldn't refuse, so he could only light a cigarette and said, "When you go back this time, tell Li Yichen that he doesn't have to spend so much money every time he comes to see me. I can't afford such a favor with his meager income. Just have this intention. Everything has a limit."

Nangong Yue thought for a while and said, "I came to Songjiang Detention Center this time not because it was on my way. I came here specially to see you. Li Yichen didn't ask me to come here. I came here on my own."

Xia Muchu took a long puff of cigarette, exhaled slowly, and finally said: "As you can see, I am a prisoner now and cannot provide any practical help."

"I don't need any help from you. I'm doing well now." Nangong Yue said calmly, "This time I came to see you on my own initiative. That's all I mean."

But Nangong Yue clenched his fists under the table. Although he looked very calm on the surface, his clenched fists still expressed his nervousness.

Xia Muchu said: "Then I don't understand at all, what does this mean, can you just tell me directly?"

"You shouldn't ask me so directly." Nangong Yue said in a slightly nervous tone, "You don't need to know right away, and I can't tell you directly. Everything requires a process."

"So that's how it is. I understand." Xia Muchu said to Nangong Yue.

Xia Muchu's eyes seemed to see through Nangong Yue's heart, like a pair of X-ray eyes, directly hitting Nangong Yue's heart. Nangong Yue was startled by this look and quickly avoided Xia Muchu's eyes.

Xia Muchu did not expect such a thing to happen. After all, he was a domineering president and had seen countless women. Many times, he knew what a woman was thinking just by looking at her.

This time Xia Muchu fell silent again. After a long while, he asked, "Did Li Yichen tell you something? Or, what did you ask him?"

Nangong Yue said very frankly: "I don't want to lie to you. I did ask Li Yichen about you, but Li Yichen didn't want to say anything."

"What I learned from Li Yichen is definitely not more than what your eyes told me, nor is it more than what Yi Mengmeng's investigation and interrogation told me. This is completely my own business and has nothing to do with anyone else."

Xia Muchu looked at Nangong Yue, trying to tell from her eyes whether she had deceived him.

The beautiful woman in front of him seemed to have excellent psychological quality, and there was no trace of it on her face.

Xia Muchu relit a cigarette and smoked in silence.

Nangong Yue thought to himself: "Wow, I can smoke so handsomely, I am so happy."

"I've come such a long way to see you, you can't not talk. I came here just to talk to you, you have to say something to me." Nangong Yue said in a commanding tone.

"You are teaching me how to do things." Xia Muchu's demeanor changed instantly and he said.

At this time, Xia Muchu had guessed everything.

Xia Muchu was a little helpless and said, "Humans are advanced animals with their own thoughts. It is important for people to know themselves. I know which class I belong to among all the different classes."

"Human life is limited, but thoughts are unlimited. Everyone must learn to be responsible for their own life. You can't make decisions so hastily."

"You can't not be responsible for your own life. Your current behavior is a weight that I can't bear in my life."

"Just consider this as me owing you a favor, okay? After I get out, I'll contact Li Yichen and ask him to double compensate you."

"You are not allowed to come here again. Even if you come, I have no reason to see you. Your current situation is very abnormal."

This time it was Nangong Yue's turn to speak: "Are you teaching me how to do things?"

"Don't forget that you are no longer a domineering president. You are a prisoner. Does your willingness to see me have anything to do with whether I come to see you or not? Before you leave here, this matter is probably not up to you."

Nangong Yue was now terrifyingly calm, and said: "To be honest, everything is difficult at the beginning. Since I have bravely taken the first step, I dare to come, which means I am not afraid."

"I'm not the kind of woman you can get rid of with just one sentence. I still have five months before you leave here, and I will come to see you once a month."

Xia Muchu couldn't help but think in his heart: This young girl seems a little different.

It seemed as if the whole world was silent. Apart from the breathing of the two people, there was no other sound. The surroundings were terribly quiet. Nangong Yue felt that she could hear her own heartbeat quickening.

Xia Muchu estimated the time for the visit and saw it was almost time. He said in a sonorous and powerful voice, "Please don't come again. You won't get anything you want from me. You will go back disappointed."

Nangong Yue said unyieldingly: "I've already said that I will come to see you once a month. Whether you see me or not has nothing to do with whether I come to see you or not."

"Your business is your business, and mine is my business. I won't force you to do anything. That is your freedom. Please don't force my freedom. It's my business to come and see you."

This meeting lasted much longer than the first three minutes, but it was not much better than the first time.

But Nangong Yue understood that the length of the meeting was not important, nor was the content of the conversation important; what was important was the meeting itself.

At least, he and this domineering president had a beginning.